Her hand was raised to cover her face slightly, not allowing her to take pictures, "I passed by here just now, and I was squeezed in by you, so I'm going out..."

As she spoke, she squeezed out of the crowd and tried to escape, but coldly hit a wall of flesh.

"Are you alright?" A large strong hand grabbed her, firmly stabilizing her body after being hit.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Liu Qinqin held her dizzy forehead, raised her head to see the person holding her clearly, but her expression froze, "Police, comrade police?" ”

"You're a family member of a patient." The tall police boy, who looked very young but had a serious face, asked Liu Qinqin.

Liu Qinqin nodded awkwardly, she was indeed a family member of the patient just now.

"Do you know which direction Ward 301 is in?" The inpatient department of Huaren Hospital is very large, and they haven't seen each other all the way just now.

When she heard that she was looking for Ward 301, Liu Qinqin chuckled in her heart, but she has also seen the world over the years, and her beautiful eyes are kind, "What are you looking for Ward 301 for?" ”

"Team Zhao, Ward 301 is there."

A young police officer who followed the young man pointed to ward 301 and spoke, and the police officer surnamed Zhao went directly without waiting for Liu Qinqin to speak.

Liu Qinqin was so nervous that she followed to see it, but she was afraid of being caught by reporters, so she didn't dare to get too close when she looked at it from a distance.

Now that even the police are alarmed, she wants to know what the hell is wrong.

"I remember that you were the one who pushed down Jiang Ruxue in the video, Liu Yiran's mother, this lady asked you to tell me, you really wanted your son to marry into a wealthy family, so you did not hesitate to kill your own grandson and overthrow the pregnant prospective daughter-in-law..."

"You are Liu Yiran's father, how did Liu Yiran get like this, was he beaten by Jiang Ruxue's family?"

"Liu Yiran, how is he now, is he really in a coma or a fake coma..."

"Let's say something, Liu Yiran's family, look at the blood on Liu Yiran's quilt, is he going to die..."

"This is the hospital, please give the patients a little space, and if there is anything outside, don't make noise in the room. The patient needs to rest..."

At this moment, Ward 301 has become a mess, there are medical staff, patients' families and media reporters, but the number of media reporters far exceeds the previous two, exceeding the number of people in the room.

Not to mention crowded, it's noisy, just like the vegetable market.

Officer Zhao frowned and looked at the house number on the lintel, made sure that he was not mistaken, took out the police whistle in his pocket and blew it.

Everyone was startled by this shout, fell into a short silence, and turned their heads to look at Officer Zhao in the direction of the door.

The man in a police uniform, tall and straight, put down his whistle at the moment and looked at them one by one.

"Why are there still police here, what's going on?"

"That's it, who is so lacking in virtue to call the police at this time..."

The media reporters were at a loss, and at this moment they quietly put down their high-held cameras and microphones, and some even walked silently outside the room, wanting to escape.

Because in their opinion, it may be that they have gone too far, and it is the hospital or the patient's family who has called the police.

Although they are anxious to expose the truth, to put it bluntly, they are also for the needs of work, and they want to grab the follow-up report of Jiang Ruxue's hot news.

The impact on the operation of the hospital is imminent.

Waiting until the people in the ward were almost gone, Officer Zhao went inside, "Excuse me, which one is Ms. Luo Lingling." ”