Chapter 833: Poisoning
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Chapter 833: Poisoning
As Jiang Muye expected, Qi Liansong really found a miniature bomb in the ambulance.
These bombs are small-scale destructive bombs that can wipe out a single car, but their impact is limited to one car.
Uniting Jiang Muye's proposal to let Zhong Jiawen get into a car with him and Yiyi, Qi Liansong roughly understood.
He was sure that Zhong Jiahe would not attack Zhong Jiawen.
If Zhong Jiawen hadn't appeared at the scene today, then the time bomb in the room would have killed everyone.
It was because Zhong Jiawen's sudden appearance disrupted Zhong Jiahe's plan that Yiyi had a chance to live.
It's just that why didn't Zhong Jiahe simply take Zhong Jiawen away from the scene in a coma? Can you still detonate a time bomb?
Instead chose a more troublesome act, planting miniature bombs in ambulances?
Not only did it take a lot of effort, but it also affected the time for him to escape.
Suddenly, he remembered the bloody dagger in Zhong Jiawen's hand, and what she said to Yiyi after she woke up: "I'm sorry......"
So, she knows everything, right? And he tried his best to protect Yiyi's safety, which gave them a chance to live.
With a sour heart, Qi Liansong arranged the things at the scene and drove to the hospital.
……
After giving An Xiaoxiao a detailed examination, the doctor looked solemn: "Her Royal Highness the princess has a very strong drug in her body, and careless use of the drug will directly lead to poisoning symptoms, and the specific components of the drug are still being analyzed, so for the time being, we can only prescribe some nutritional injections such as glucose to Her Royal Highness the princess to maintain physical strength." ”
Jiang Muye's brows were deep, and his heart ached: "How long does it take to develop an antidote." ”
The doctor's tone was solemn: "We will be as soon as possible, rest assured." ”
Waiting for the doctor to leave, Jiang Muye sat on the side of An Xiaoxiao's bed, holding her hand and rubbing it gently, while muttering.
"Yiyi, get better quickly, I will take you back to Huaxia, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, I will not continue to let you stay in this place."
He regretted it, very much.
I regret bringing An Xiaoxiao back, and I regret letting her go to the field to solve the crisis.
He hated his conceit, thinking that as long as he was by her side, she would be safe.
In fact.
He indirectly harmed her!
On the hospital bed, An Xiaoxiao's little face turned yellow, her beautiful facial features were also gone, and her eyebrows and eyes stretched but there was no response.
Looking at her like this, Jiang Muye felt that his heart was about to break.
Soon, Qi Liansong rushed over, and after asking An Xiaoxiao's condition, he came to the hospital, and when he entered the door, he saw Jiang Muye holding An Xiaoxiao's hand, and there were tears in his eyes.
It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, and they haven't reached the sad place.
Qi Liansong sighed and leaned over: "Jiang Shao, I don't blame you, you have done your best, Yiyi will be fine." I've called all the best doctors in country D, and I've called my uncle, and he's on his way back. ”
In just a few days, the once resolute and handsome man has become exhausted, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are tired and sad.
Qi Liansong was afraid that he would fall, so he said: "No matter what, Yiyi has been recovered, you also have to pay attention to rest, if you fall, who will take care of Yiyi?" ”
Jiang Muye was silent, and looked up at Qi Liansong.
"I want to transfer a doctor from Huaxia over, and I hope that Song Shao will allow it."
"Yes." Qi Liansong nodded straightly: "Is it Doctor Li Qing?" ”
Jiang Muye nodded: "Yes, she has a deep study of viruses and toxins, and I believe she must have a way." ”
"Do you want me to send someone to pick it up?" Qi Liansong asked again.
"No, you don't." Jiang Muye said: "You arrange it, I'll send her over by private jet." ”
"Okay." Qi Liansong said: "Dad's side will communicate with the air traffic control, you just have to arrange." ”
Jiang Muye nodded, his eyes were awe-inspiring and cold: "Has Zhong Jiahe found it?" ”
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