As soon as Cheng Lifeng came in, he saw An Lingyu lying alone on a hospital bed, her eyes were closed, her lips were pale, and her neat curly hair that she had taken care of on weekdays was now messy, which was very distressing.

As if hearing Cheng Lifeng's movements, An Lingyu opened her eyes, a hint of joy flashed in her gloomy eyes, and she smiled lazily at him: "Why is the young marshal here?" People are making a fuss and bothering you. ”

In her heart, she was calculating the time, at this time, the news that she vomited blood and was sent to the hospital by ambulance is estimated to have spread throughout Haicheng, and An Jiazi is no exception, I am afraid that she received the news early in the morning.

I just don't know if they are regretting that she didn't die now.

Seeing that An Lingyu's languishing appearance didn't look like a fake, Cheng Lifeng frowned, a trace of concern and pity flashed invisibly in his eyes, and said lightly: "What's the matter?" Why did all the ambulances go to the house? ”

It's just that these words sounded like he was reproaching An Lingyu for losing the face of the Cheng family, Su Lie clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head and said nothing, these things were not something he could manage.

An Lingyu was slightly distracted, and her eyes, which had been a little brighter, returned to their appearance.

Taking a few deep breaths, An Lingyu quickly adjusted her mood again, she raised her eyebrows, sat up with interest.

"I heard some things about the An family by chance, and I have some immature ideas, but the young marshal wants to hear it? It's very interesting. cough cough cough ......"

Su Lie also followed, and when he heard An Lingyu mention the matter of the An family so arrogantly, he thought that she was checking Cheng Lifeng behind her back, and she was very nervous, for fear that Cheng Lifeng would reprimand her.

Seeing that An Lingyu began to cough again, Su Lie didn't think much about it, just picked up the spittoon next to her and served her seriously, with a gentle and focused expression.

Cheng Lifeng saw it, his face sank, and he secretly wanted to go back and warn An Lingyu well, she didn't take what he said seriously.

"What does the doctor say about these things when you're well? How can you cough up blood? Although she still looked cold, An Lingyu knew that Cheng Lifeng was able to come to see her, and it was much better than ignoring her before.

Hearing Cheng Lifeng ask, An Lingyu wanted to dodge.

She knew that she had blood only because her throat was congested, and it wasn't as bad as it was rumored, and those words were just rumors she had put out to lure the snake out of the hole.

Just when she saw a person in a white coat coming in, An Lingyu smiled at Cheng Lifeng and said, "Oh, the doctor is here." Professional questions, ask professional people. ”

As he spoke, the doctor walked in, and as soon as he raised his eyes, what he saw was An Lingyu's sparkling eyes, which was really pitiful to me.

With a hint of surprise in his eyes, the doctor stabilized his mind, glanced at the information in his hand, and said gently: "Hello, patient." I am your doctor, my surname is Wang, you can call me Dr. Wang. According to your investigation report, you have some nitrite poisoning, what kind of salt do you usually eat? What are they? ”

Dr. Wang glanced at the corners and corners of the ward, and the rich and noble families who were able to enter the hospital had exquisite and delicious fruit snacks on the bedside, all of which were high-end goods.

This delicate woman did not look like people who could not afford to eat fine salt, only those who could not afford to eat fine salt would go to nitrite and then die of poisoning.

"Nitrite poisoning? How come I have never heard of it? An Lingyu chewed these words, feeling that her brain was empty, this was the first time she had heard of this disease name, and she had never heard it before.

Dr. Wang's expression became more solemn, there were too many people who had lost their lives because of this before. Haicheng is also an economically developed area, with many factories, and many people who have never seen the world see that nitrite and fine salt are facing each other, and sell them, which indirectly kills many people.

But the management of this area is too lax, and there are always a few poisoned people who send it every month, but it is basically too late. This red tear was delivered in time, but it also accumulated a lot in the body, and I am afraid that I will suffer in the future.

Dr. Wang nodded and said, "Yes, nitrite is very different from the green salt you usually eat, this too much intake will cause dizziness, vomiting, and purple lips, you see that your current lips are very consistent." Looking at your situation, it doesn't look like a person who can't afford to eat salt, how can this be? ”

An Lingyu twisted her eyebrows: "This, I don't know very well." It's all the servants preparing the meal, maybe they accidentally got mixed up, I haven't heard of what you said, let alone the servants. ”

Having said that, An Lingyu knew in her heart that this matter would not be so simple, and she was afraid that someone would secretly do something.

"Nitrite poisoning coughs up blood?" Cheng Lifeng, who had been silent for a long time, asked this, and his frowning brows revealed his irritability and restlessness.

Dr. Wang shook his head: "This one will not cough up blood, and the reason why Miss Red Tears coughs up blood is because of a cold and throat inflammation, in the words of traditional Chinese medicine, it is a cold infected with wind and cold, which hurts the throat." ”

An Lingyu seemed to remember what to ask and said, "How much nitrite should be ingested to cause poisoning?" ”

"3G can cause poisoning."

An Lingyu was secretly taken aback, and then she realized that she was in a cold sweat, and she almost stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot. The person who harmed her in such a vicious and ruthless way, will there be anyone else besides An Jia?

It can't be that the people of Fangyuan are not doing a good job for her, right? Especially since Na Dingjun is so familiar with the workers in the factory, it is okay to get a little nitrite.

"When will I be discharged? It's not as comfortable as home, and I want to go home. An Lingyu asked with a calm face, she couldn't wait, and if she continued to be passive like this, she was afraid that she would die under Zhao Yun's means before she could take revenge.