The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 817 Assassination ([-])

"How is it impossible? Can the doctor still test wrong?"

Nangong Yuheng was furious.

In the prison where his father served his sentence, there was a prison guard who was a soldier he had led before, and he was transferred to work there.

In the past, Nangong Yuheng often heard his mother complain that his father did not remember to take the antihypertensive medicine, so he told the prison guard to supervise his father to take the medicine every day.

The prison guard reported that his father took medicine on time every day.

But now, the blood test results showed that he did not take any medicine at all.

Nangong Yuheng was still holding the antihypertensive medicine he found in his father's pocket just now.

It was in a small bottle, and there was one medicine left in it.

Since you carry antihypertensive drugs with you, why do you forget to take them?

He looked at the medicine for a long time, then turned around and went into the hospital again to have the medicine tested by the pharmacist.

The test results of the pills were like a heavy hammer hitting Nangong Yuheng on the head.

Sure enough, as he expected, it was not an antihypertensive drug, but a vitamin.

Someone must have switched his father's blood pressure medication.

The purpose is self-evident.

This is indeed a good way to kill people invisible.

If the rescue is not timely, the consequences will be disastrous.

Nangong Yuheng gritted his teeth fiercely, and clenched his hand holding the test report into a fist.

……

Back in the ward, Nangong Yuheng looked at his father who was unconscious on the bed, and held the old man's hand.

Nangong Furen's hands were rough and dark. Nangong Yuheng remembered that these hands taught him how to design and how to fight in close quarters.

Nangong Yuheng's eyes were red, and he already had a revenge plan in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to be a law-abiding citizen and take legal channels to redress his father's grievances, but now, he changed his mind.

Since there are people blocking his appeal, he doesn't have to be polite to them.

After Nangong Yuheng's father was imprisoned, Nangong Yuheng's information network in the past was also interrupted.

Seeing that Nangong Yuheng had been silent, Zhou Nana worried that he was suppressing herself too much, so she patted him on the back: "Nangong, Dad will be fine, don't worry."

Nangong Yuheng turned around and held Zhou Nana's hand: "You and mom go back to rest, I'll stay here with dad!"

"Are you okay?" Zhou Nana looked at him worriedly.

"fine."

But Zhou Nana didn't look at him as if he was okay.

There seems to be a monstrous anger gathered in it, which can burn people out in an instant.

Zhou Nana gently brushed the messy hair on his forehead: "I think you are the one who should rest the most!"

"Yuheng, you and Nana go back, I'll stay here with your dad, the person your dad wants to see the most when he wakes up is me, I can't leave."

Nangong's mother was wiping Nangong's father's face with a towel.

She hadn't looked at her husband so seriously for many years.

Old, all old!

When she was young, she always felt that it was a very distant thing to carry each other to the gray head, but now, looking at Nangong's father's gray hair, she knew that they had already reached the gray head.

Nangong's mother drove Nangong Yuheng and Zhou Nana out of the ward.

Nangong Yuheng sent Zhou Nana home, but went out alone.

As night fell, Nangong Yuheng went to an urban village in the capital that was famous for its filth and chaos. There were a large number of migrants in it, and the public security and environment were the worst in the capital.

Nangong Yuheng took out a wire, skillfully opened the door of a rental house, and walked in with a deep expression.

The house is small and messy, and there is a person lying on the bed, fast asleep.

Nangong Yuheng took out a knife and pressed it against the man's neck.

(End of this chapter)