President Baai: Reborn daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 251

Lin Xiaomu frowned: "It's a pity that I just wrote the outline on that piece of paper."

"Okay, don't be sad, just write another copy."

Helpless, it has to be like this.

Lin Xiaomu paused for a moment when she opened the notepad she carried with her, pursed her lips, and then resumed writing.

But before Lin Xiaomu could write a few words, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Su Qianxi rushed in in a panic.

"Sister, Brother Mo Yan has a problem."

Lin Xiaomu was startled, dropped the notebook and chased Su Qianxi out.

When the two rushed to the isolation room, they saw the doctor giving Mo Yan an electric shock, and his heartbeat, which was still strong at the moment, was only weak, as if it would become a straight line if he was not careful.

Su Qianxi had already slipped to the ground, clutching his clothes tightly and whimpering, but he didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear of disturbing the man who was being rescued inside.

"Why is it like this? Just change it, it's still fine, why did it become like this all of a sudden." She just left.

At this time, Jing Yan and the dean walked over side by side, but the expressions on both of their faces were somewhat heavy.

"Mr. Mo Yan... the wound is infected."

The wound was infected, and Lin Xiaomu felt her legs go weak.

Mo Yan's injury was originally an explosive injury, a large area of ​​his body was injured, and his body was incomplete, while the infection was the skin ulceration and inflammation all over his body. If it was a part, it could be completely suppressed with anti-inflammatory drugs, but if it was the whole body, it would be large area of ​​infection.

Damn it, those bastards from the Mo family, Mo Yan's physical condition is completely unable to leave the isolation room. If those bastards hadn't forcibly taken him out of the isolation room, how could he have been infected.

"Then what should we do, woo...Dean, you must save Brother Mo Yan."

The dean supported the collapsed Su Qianxi. As far as he knew, none of the young people left behind was a family member of the injured, but they could do everything possible to accompany him here.However, the patient's family members insisted on leaving the hospital regardless of his life or death.Human nature...cute, yet terrifying.

However, there is currently no cure for systemic wound infection, and we can only rely on anti-inflammatory drugs and the patient's own willpower.

The dean shook his head apologetically, and Su Qianxi froze on the spot, like a doll who had lost his soul.Lin Xiaomu was also very sad, but seeing Qianxi's state at the moment was a little startled, she never knew that Qianxi had such deep feelings for Brother Mo Yan.

She still knows her sister very well. She is stubborn on the outside, but soft on the inside, especially for those she cares about.

If Mo Yan really... she held Jing Yan's hand tightly, she couldn't even imagine the consequences.

Mo Yan in the isolation room was still being rescued, but there was silence outside the room, no one took the initiative to speak, so there was silence.

In this quiet environment, the sudden sound of footsteps is particularly clear. Every step is steady, but it seems to be walking on the heart of a person.

"I have a solution, but it must be in a closed environment without any monitoring facilities and electronic equipment."

The footsteps stopped, and then there was a voice. Everyone looked over, but saw Sam changing into the tortoise suit he had when he debuted, but at this moment there was an extra grimace pendant in his hand.

Jing Yan frowned: "Sam, don't mess around."

Sam ignored Jing Yan, but looked straight at Su Qianxi.

"Do you believe me?"

Su Qianxi was silent. Although he really suppressed the lowering of the head in his body, after all, he didn't see it himself, so he was still suspicious of him.

Seeing that Su Qianxi's eyes were dodging, Sam was very annoyed. This dead woman, I have done this for her, will I die if I give her some trust?But he also knew very well that with Mo Yan's current state, every minute he was late would require him to pay for every minute.

But now he didn't bother to take care of Su Qianxi's eyes, but walked up to the dean.

"If something happens to the patient, I will take full responsibility. Now, please take away all the electronic equipment in the isolation room, any, all... and more." Speaking of this, Sam looked at Su Qianxi, Lin Xiaomu and Lin Xiaomu. There is Jingzhang, and the emotions of the first two are suspended along with him.

"If you want him to survive, you must use some special methods to transfer all the inflammation locations to one place, so that he can survive. Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Qianxi remembered Sam's prophecy on the plane, and shook his head in disbelief: "No, it's impossible, it won't happen, did you do it on purpose, to convince me that your divination is correct? Say yes or no."

As soon as Su Qianxi's words came out, Sam's face changed drastically, and Jing Yan frowned without hiding it.

Lin Xiaomu sternly scolded: "Su Qianxi, when did you use such vicious thoughts to speculate on others? Do you know what you are talking about? If I were Sam, I could completely ignore Mo Yan's life and death. But do you know how much he has to pay?"

Although I don't know what Sam will pay, it is conceivable that such witchcraft is definitely not something that can be cast casually.

Sam didn't speak, but he didn't look at Su Qianxi again. His eyes showed sarcasm, but his expression was firm, without any expression.

"If that's the case, let's ask someone else to do it." As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave, and it was extremely ironic to exchange his own life for such a result.

Lin Xiaomu let go and Jing Yan stepped forward to grab Sam, but he avoided him.

"Master Sam, I believe in you, I beg you to save him, okay, I am willing to pay any price." Lin Xiaomu whispered, now Sam is their only solution.

"No, I don't agree, it's unscientific." The one who objected now is the dean. As a doctor, the dean, like Mo Yan, is a materialist and an atheist. The use of witchcraft in the hospital is really ridiculous.

"Shut up." Lin Xiaomu suddenly turned her head and shouted angrily at the dean.She didn't want Sam, who had just loosened, to change his mind now.

Jing Yan felt a little helpless, his little girlfriend really couldn't stop her anger, but this is a foreign country after all, so a low profile is still needed.

"Mr. Job, if your court had any hope of rescuing my friend, even if it was a first-line, we would not have made such a decision."

Jing Yan's words are very clear, as long as you save people, it's easy to say, people are going to die, and now you're talking about your scientific principles, isn't it nonsense.

Two men in suits came out after Jing Yan beckoned, and invited the dean down very "politely", while some staff members in sterile suits entered the isolation room and removed the items requested by Sam one by one .

(End of this chapter)