Text Text_Chapter 111 The layman speaks layman's words
The atmosphere in the interrogation room was depressing.
When the word 'Luo Feng' came out of Gou De's mouth, even Peng Wei could feel that the aura on Qian Yilan's body on the side became a little colder.
Peng Wei felt a slight kick in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't make the decision, and he sat calmly with a pretended expression.
"Are you sure, the murderer, Ming Luo Feng?" Qian Yilan asked word by word.
Gou De nodded hurriedly, "I don't know much about this person, I listened to Brother Ma." ”
Qian Yilan waved her hand, and soon, an armed policeman came over and took Gou De down, and about five minutes later, the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and a prisoner covered in wounds and ragged clothes was brought in.
Ma Zhen was seriously injured by Luo Feng that night.
"Luo Feng, a student at Bauhinia Middle School. Ma Zhen gritted his teeth and yelled with a hideous face, "He is just a student, and he has no right to kill." Our boss was killed by him, and Luo Feng must kill people to pay for his life, and he must be one" When Qian Yilan mentioned Luo Feng, Ma Zhen seemed to be about to go crazy.
Several people were brought out for interrogation one after another, and Qian Yilan was completely sure in her heart.
"Looks like I'm underestimating that nerd. Qian Yilan secretly thought, "His brute strength seems to be more than just a good thing."
No wonder he knew about the existence of 1 Remnant Ink, it turned out that this little leader of 'Remnant Ink' was killed by him. "Qian Yilan naturally wouldn't think that the dead Cultivator Elders' Guild was a core member of the Remnant Ink Organization, at most it was some people on the periphery. With the prestige of the 'Remnant Ink' organization ten years ago, even if it suffered a heavy blow in the battle ten years ago, after ten years of self-cultivation and secret development, it must have recovered its vitality, and there will be no strong people in dealing with underground forces composed of ordinary people like the Black Fox Gang.
Gan Yilan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly turned her face to Peng Wei, "Captain Peng, Luo Feng is an ordinary person after all, he is involved in this case, remember to keep it secret, otherwise, it will bring death to Luo Feng." ”
Qian Yilan's expression was solemn, and it was no joke.
Although she has not experienced the period when 1 Remnant Ink was rampant, she has heard the seniors of the master say more than once that period of history that can be described as dark for the martial arts world, the terrifying world's first demon Mo Yuanwu, who has comprehended the anti-heaven divine skills, is almost invincible... Remnant Ink collects children through various means, probably in order to cultivate their dead land, or killers. Qian Yilan's eyes wiped a trace of coldness, these children, will be subjected to special training for nine deaths, those who are unlucky, will die soon, and those who survive in the end will grow into cold murder weapons.
"It's dehumanizing. Gan Yilan exhaled lightly, Luo Feng ruined the transaction of the 1 Remnant Ink this time, undoubtedly offended the 1 Remnant Ink organization, if the 'Remnant Ink' organization knew about Luo Feng's existence, it would inevitably kill him.
We must not let 1 Residual Ink succeed.
Qian Yilan's eyes flashed with determination, and an idea had already popped up in her heart.
After school at noon, Luo Feng once again came to the First Affiliated Hospital of Tianhe.
Step into the room.
Jiang Xiaoxue happened to be checking Tang Da'er's head, and when she saw Luo Feng coming in, Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at him, and then lowered her head again to check Tang Da'er, Tang Dechang's expression on the side was grim and dignified, and there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows. "Uncle Tang, what's wrong 7" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.
Tang Dechang looked at Luo Feng sideways, shook his head slightly, and then looked at Tang Da'er with a solemn expression, hesitated, and walked out of the ward with Luo Feng.
"What's wrong 7" Luo Feng couldn't help but ask again.
Tang Dechang's expression was extremely grim, "Early this morning, Da Er suddenly said that his head hurts, and he just went to take a CT, MRI, etc., and the conclusion that Dr. Jiang got is not optimistic." ”
Luo Feng's face changed, "How can this be?" I don't know the specifics, but Dr. Jiang is doing further tests and will have the results soon. Tang Dechang was anxious, pacing in the corridor, his eyes full of anxiety and noise.
Finally, Jiang Xiaoxue opened the door of the hospital bed and walked out.
With a jade-like face, her lips pursed slightly, and her eyes faintly permeated with a touch of solemnity.
"Doctor Jiang, how is it 7" Tang Dechang immediately asked urgently.
Jiang Xiaoxue glanced back at the door of the ward and motioned for Tang Dechang and the two to move to the end of the corridor.
"The results of the examination are consistent with what I just guessed. Jiang Xiaoxue said with a solemn expression, "The patient's brain was severely injured, and he has recovered quite well in the past two days, but he didn't expect that the blow he received was so heavy, and there was blood congestion in a nerve on the inside of the skull, which caused the patient to have a headache and dizziness now, which is still the initial reaction, if this is bruised."
If you don't get rid of it in time, it will deteriorate and worsen at any time. There can even be life-threatening situations. ”
Tang Dechang's body staggered to his knees, leaning against the cold wall, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, and he muttered, "How can this be? Tang Dechang's eyes suddenly stared at Jiang Xiaoxue, and he begged excitedly, "Doctor Jiang, what should you do now? ”
"Doctors, parents, we will do our best to heal every patient. Jiang Xiaoxue said in a deep voice, "There is only one way for your son's situation, and that is craniotomy!"
Craniotomy!
Tang Dechang's face couldn't help but turn pale, and his body trembled slightly.
These words alone make people's hearts tremble when they hear it.
Cutting people's heads straight away, this is not a joke. "Doctor Jiang, is there any risk in this operation7" Luo Feng couldn't help but ask the doctor.
Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Any operating department has a certain risk. Of course, the risks of this craniotomy are much greater than those of other general surgeries. In the case of Tang Da'er patients, the success rate is five or five. ”
Five-five!
Luo Feng's face couldn't help but sink, to put it nicely, Tang Da'er had half a chance of surviving, but on the contrary7
"I don't dare to make decisions for you in this matter, and I also need the patient's family to sign for the operation. Jiang Xiaoxue said in a deep voice
"However, if the operation is not carried out, the patient's condition may deteriorate at any time, and this is my reminder to you. There is also a ** Jiang Xiaoxue paused for a moment, and then said loudly, "According to the hospital's charging standard, the cost of this operation is estimated to be about 300,000, you must be mentally prepared." ”
When the words fell, Tang Dechang's face turned even pale.
Big risk, big amount!
The two major problems were like two mountains pressing directly on him, making him almost unable to breathe.
"Doctor Jiang, is there no other way?" Luo Feng frowned, "You don't need a craniotomy, just find a way to disperse the bruises in the big-eared skull!"
Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at Luo Feng, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Laymen speak layman's words." ”