"Well, after all, I haven't seen that kind of symptom, but according to my guess, it should be caused by a new type of virus infection. After finding a way to kill the virus, Mr. Qian will be saved." If the light way.

From her expression, it was impossible to see whether she could be cured.

Chen Mo nods and doesn't speak again.

If you also finish the last bite in the bowl, put down the dishes and chopsticks, "I finished, you slow to use."

Then he picked up the plate, got up and left.

Chen Mo, who is still in the same place, stares at his back if he goes far away. "Click", and the disposable chopsticks in his hand are broken.

Chen Mo throws his chopsticks to the food plate. As soon as he picks up the plate with both hands, his cell phone in his pocket suddenly rings.

The hand holding the food plate pinches the edge of the food plate with great force, which makes the joints white.

He seemed to be exerting all his strength to endure something. He stood stiffly for a few seconds. Finally, he slowly put down the food plate and took out his mobile phone. Without looking at the caller ID on the screen, he answered the phone.

"Hello."

A sweet female voice came from the mobile phone, "ah Mo?"

After a pause, Chen said, "well."

"Have you had lunch yet?"

Chen Mo glances at the food plate without moving a few mouthfuls of food and gives a cold "um" sound.

"You remember to eat on time. You used to have a bad stomach..."

If you leave her alone, the phone call will not end in about ten minutes.

A sense of impatience suddenly surges into his heart and makes Chen Mo want to smash his mobile phone to vent his anger.

But he forbeared and interrupted the woman on the other side of the mobile phone impatiently.

"What can I do for you?"

There was a faint pumping sound from the opposite side.

It took a long time for a woman to find her voice with a touch of caution Ah Mo, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I have a holiday in two days. Can I come to see you

"I'm busy."

The woman was silent for a moment, her voice choked, "Oh Then take care of yourself. When you're not busy, I'll come back again... "

"Well, that's it." Chen Mo replied and hung up the phone.

He shoved the cell phone back into his pocket, picked up the plate again, threw it at the cutlery recycling point, and left the hospital dining hall.

……

A week after Qian Deshou was admitted to hospital, Qian Chengye received a call from the man who gave him the poison.

This week, Nie Qingqing had no contact with Qian Deshou except that he took people from Qian's house and sent them to Tianlang, and left two black suits to guard outside the ward.

For a whole week, she reported to Qian's family every day as usual, dealing with a lot of work.

If he had not watched her break into Qian's house with her own eyes that day, he would have looked at her state in the past few days, as if nothing had happened that day.

He was relieved, too, until the mysterious man suddenly called him.

"Why do you do that?" When Qian Chengye listened to the other party's request, he couldn't help frowning.

There was a strange voice coming from the mobile phone after the voice changing cry. "You don't have to go. I'll poke your poison in front of Nie Qingqing."

"You Qian Chengye choked for a while, and it took him a long time to recover. "You told me before that the poison is absolutely no problem and will never be solved, right?"

"Oh." The strange voice sneered, "I didn't say that. I only said that with the current medical level, there is no solution."

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