Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 179 I Don’t Know Him (7)
Standing behind them, Han Chen has been watching her silently since he entered the door. The boulder on his heart was finally let go, which made him feel trembling hands and feet.

Even if it was the first time I went into the operating room for surgery, I was never as nervous as I am now, so nervous that my hands and feet trembled.

When Cheng Nuo saw him, her eyes turned hard instantly, and she gritted her teeth, "Ah, tell me 90.00% five is okay? Can you count? It's 90.00% five is okay!"

"..."

The attending doctor was silent for a while, it seemed that he knew it, and his thinking was very clear, so there should be no problem.

Then he pointed at Chen Mobei again, "What about him, do you know him?"

"..." Cheng Nuo sniffed, and she raised her eyelids to look at Chen Mobei. Seeing him looking at her with a sullen face, she rolled her eyes and spit out three words very simply.

"I don't know!" I know and I don't know!
A quiet room.

Chen Mobei stood there looking down at her, his expression was as grave as before, but he couldn't tell his emotions at the moment.

The attending doctor pressed his forehead, picked up the case and asked more detailed questions.

He put down the case in his hand, and went out without saying a word.

Chen Mobei and Han Chen followed out together.

The doctor said very conservatively, "Wait until the body recovers, and then do a detailed examination. Now it's hard for me to draw conclusions. Selective amnesia has happened in medicine, and it can't be detected. There is no very reasonable medical explanation for the problem, it can only be explained from the perspective of psychological rejection."

"Others, are you okay?" Han Chen asked, a little worried.

He is very familiar with these medicines themselves, so it is reasonable not to ask, he also knows about the other sequelae, and asking about it now is just to think of more people and give him peace of mind.

"So far, there are no problems in other aspects. It depends on the recovery situation. A large dose of analgesics may have a certain impact on the patient in the short term. After all, an overdose is equivalent to drugs. But a one-time injection, not Many times, it should be easy to control. Pay attention to the patient's emotional reaction in the short term and take good care of it."

As soon as the attending doctor left, Han Chen looked at Chen Mobei, "Fourth Brother..."

The temple was throbbing, Chen Mobei glanced at him and blocked his words, "You go back first, think about what's going on, the evidence in your favor, or the actual evidence against the attacker, you know the whole process best , Collect as much as you can. I asked Bo Jiu to arrange someone to control the laboratory. I need his cooperation and tell him. Before doing things, I just think about it, and I feel that I am saving all sentient beings when I am used as a gunman. Uncle has been doing this for many years. I am alone, but I will still be pulled in by you."

As soon as the people left, Cheng Nuo sat up and saw the hospital gown thrown on the small sofa at one side. She thought about the possibility of going to get it.

Before he could sit up, the door was suddenly opened, and Cheng Nuo lay down in a slam.

The movement was too violent, and she was very dizzy. After all, she was physically weak. Such a movement made her feel flustered and depressed. Cheng Nuo snorted, and suddenly closed her eyes. The feeling of nausea overflowed, and she felt uncomfortable Turning your body sideways, your palms form fists against your chest.

Some memories came back, and she was almost out of breath.

Chen Mobei hurried over, "What's wrong?"

Headache chest tightness shortness of breath irregular heartbeat.

Cheng Nuo went through it in his mind, but he didn't want to say anything, he just frowned.

Chen Mobei pressed her fingers on her temples, and gently rubbed them down, "Your body is too weak, and if you suddenly get up and lie down, you will definitely have a headache due to insufficient blood supply. What do you want to do? Tell me."

His voice was low, and his fingers on the head relieved her headache.

Comfortable.

Cheng Nuo lay down and looked at him with rolling eyes, "Give me the clothes on the sofa."

Chen Mobei stared at her, "You have an infusion tube in your hand, it's not easy to put it on. Wait until you get the needle before putting it on."

"..." Cheng Nuo's face darkened, and he really didn't want to ask some questions, for example, who changed my clothes for me.

"Don't think about it, I'll change it for you."

The man exposed her unceremoniously, "You have a good rest and don't think about anything."

"I didn't think about anything. I just thought, how much should that laboratory of yours compensate me?!" Cheng Nuo turned his head, "The cost of treatment, and any compensation costs, must not be less. I really came from hell I walked up and down once, if it wasn't for this girl's luck, she would really die—"

Biting the word suddenly, Cheng Nuo gave two peeps, it's unlucky, I can't say, she is just lucky, born with it, and blessed by Guanyin Bodhisattva!

His heart twitched suddenly, Chen Mobei couldn't imagine what to do if it turned out to be another one.

"Well. Not less."

He nodded, agreeing.

Cheng Nuomo was stunned, his eyes fell on his face, and he really didn't recognize him.

No, at this time, shouldn't he hang his eyes like that, squinting at her, "I'm lucky to save your life, don't ask too much!"

Seeing her furrowed brows unfold, Chen Mobei withdrew his hand from pressing on her temple.

As soon as his hand left, Cheng Nuo's eyes followed him, hey, hey, why didn't he press it, just like that, how comfortable it is!

Those eyes rolled around, and their eyes were focused on his fingers.

Obviously didn't say anything.

But Chen Mobei thought he understood.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, and he put his finger on it and asked, "You really don't know me?"

(End of this chapter)