Text Text_Chapter 501 The Flower Night God has a strange disease
The operation to snatch Li Nanfang from Qingshan Central Hospital began at 0:00 today.
Not long after Yue Zitong was scared away, Helan Xiaoxin recovered his irritability slightly, and immediately commanded his subordinates, regardless of the obstruction of the hospital nurses, to carry Li Scumbag to the RV.
In broad daylight, someone robbed the patient, and the hospital had to take full responsibility, Dean Lu, who rushed to the scene after learning the news, could they let Li Nannan take him away?
Still took it away, and after a few slaps on his lips, he shot him in the head with a pistol.
Dean Lu immediately knelt down, he was so frightened that he didn't know if he had urinated, but he was really scared and cried, begging the new sister to think twice, this is a crime, and it will make it possible for his brother Li to hang up.
It's just that tears are never useful in the face of strength.
Especially the man's tears, except for the new sister who ridiculed him for not planting, he couldn't get any other hair.
Before deciding to snatch Li Nannan, of course, the new sister thought twice, but she didn't need to explain to Dean Lu, and after slapping him to the ground again, she ordered her subordinates to drive immediately, go directly to the highway, and embark on a trip to southern Xinjiang overnight.
Dean Lu will call the police, and he doesn't dare to hide this kind of thing.
But Helan Xiaoxin didn't care, because she felt that Zhang Honggang, director of the Municipal Bureau, should know how to handle the matter in a low-key manner if he wanted to go to the next level in officialdom after hearing that she had snatched the patient.
Of course, it is not excluded that the bureau will make a stupid act of not being afraid of power, and would rather throw away the black yarn hat than be the master of the people, so Helan Xiaoxin instructed his subordinates to pay close attention to the actions of the police at any time.
Now, the subordinates reported that there was a situation and found the police car.
The subordinates in the car at the back looked at it with binoculars and determined that the police car was wearing a Aoyama license plate.
"Hmph, I didn't expect Zhang Honggang to be full of righteousness for the people."
Helan Xiaoxin snorted coldly and retracted into the car.
"New sister, do you want to speed up?"
Secretary Huang proposed.
Helan Xiaoxin shook his head: "No, just wait for them to catch up." I want to ask Zhang Honggang, where did he come from so boldly to meddle in my affairs. ”
Secretary Huang nodded, picked up the intercom by the collar, and whispered something.
A convoy of five vehicles, the welt maintains the current speed and moves forward at a constant speed.
Soon, two blue and white police cars chased after them from behind.
Look at the license plate of the car at the beginning, it is indeed from the Qingshan side.
Just when the driver was about to tap the brakes, the police car did not pause at all, and swished past to the left.
In the second police car, when it was about to overtake the RV, the person sitting in the passenger seat glanced at the RV.
It's also an instinctive action, after all, RVs are rare on the highway.
Helan Xiaoxin, who was looking out from the gap in the curtain, also saw this person, a little bit, hey, is it Bai Ling'er?
The police officer sitting in the co-pilot of the police car was none other than Bai Ling'er, the captain of the Qingshan Criminal Police Brigade, nicknamed Little Tiger.
Of course, Bai Ling'er couldn't see Helan Xiaoxin, she just glanced at the RV casually, and then looked ahead.
Soon, the two police cars were gone, and the speed of the car did not stop at all.
The police car is indeed from Qingshan, but the people are not chasing it to intercept Helan Xiaoxin, they may go somewhere to carry out a mission.
"It's still Zhang Hong's knowledge of current affairs."
Helan Xiaoxin lowered the curtain and said lightly to Secretary Huang: "Speed up." Stop more at the next rest stop to give everyone a good rest. ”
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, from early morning to now, Helan Xiaoxin and his party have not stopped without any pause except for refueling, and have already driven out of the boundary of Eastern Province.
Although everyone takes turns to drive, which will not cause fatigue driving, but until now, everyone has not eaten, and their stomachs are already growling with hunger.
Li Nannan was very comfortable, lying on the hospital bed, sleeping soundly.
When the two special nurses brought by Helan Xiaoxin took him out of Qingshan Central Hospital, they followed her orders and hung hanging bottles for him to sleep obediently.
Whether he pretended to have a stroke or did have a stroke, he could only fall asleep.
After the car was on the road, two special nurses with considerable attainments in traditional Chinese medicine checked his pulse and came to a conclusive conclusion that Mr. Scumbag had indeed suffered a stroke.
The medical skills of these two special nurses are much stronger than those experts in Qingshan Central Hospital, and of course they can diagnose how Li Nannan suffered a stroke, overindulged in excessive desires, and the evil qi invaded, causing a high fever.
Fortunately, he was super physically fit and rescued in time, so he was not burned into a mentally retarded patient.
However, if you want to recover completely, you need about a week to recuperate.
In short, the results diagnosed by the two special care guards are exactly the same as what Yue Zitong said.
At that time, the new sister was a little confused.
If she wasn't sure that the two special guards were absolutely trustworthy, she would have suspected that they were bought by Yue Zitong.
I'll go, Li Nanfang really had a stroke?
So, am I wrong to blame Yue Zitong?
It's not a mistake, it's a coincidence, an absolute coincidence, God deliberately arranged it.
Hehe, since God has arranged it like this, what reason do I have for my new sister not to do things according to his old man's wishes?
Little girl, you can sleep well.
When you wake up, you'll find that we've arrived in southern Xinjiang.
Don't worry, I will take good care of you like the husband who loves his wife the most in the world, and when I go back, I will try my best to help you make the Southern Group take off in the shortest possible time.
Of course, only if you are obedient.
Of course, you can also be disobedient, although you are temperamental, but then don't blame the new sister for destroying the flowers with my hot hands and ruining you.
Alas, I really can't bear to destroy you, so please don't force me.
Xiao Liang - Helan Xiaoxin's mouth slowly curled up a motherly sacred smile, and his bare hand was on Li Nannan's somewhat pale cheeks, slowly caressing, and he looked at Secretary Huang next to him and the two special guards as nothing.
The sun was gradually setting in the west, it was almost dusk, and the day was about to pass.
When the street lamps in the downtown area in the distance quietly opened their eyes, a very ordinary black Buick was parked in the parking lot of the summer resort in the south of Aoyama.
I had already received the call, and Manager Chen, who was here, immediately walked quickly to the front of the car and bent down to the car door: "Sister Xing, you are here." ”
Zhan Xingshen, who is wearing a black windbreaker and a big mask on his face, is much younger than Manager Chen, but sometimes the person who is a sister does not necessarily have to be older than others.
After getting out of the car, Zhan Xingshen didn't care about greeting Manager Chen, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Sister Shen?" ”
"Mr. Hua's condition is not very good, and he is always in a half-conscious state. Doctor Tu was also helpless, made several phone calls, summoned experts in related fields, and rushed to Qingshan as quickly as possible. ”
Dr. Tu is the personal doctor of the god of flowers, an old woman about seventy years old, short and chubby, looking very festive and inconspicuous.
Before his retirement, Dr. Tu was the vice president of the hospital named after Jinghua Na, a Beidou-like figure of Mount Tai in the apricot forest, and he saw a lot of winds and waves.
Dr. Tu's best field is to solve incurable diseases, and now Hua Yeshen is semi-comatose for no reason, but she is helpless, which indirectly proves how serious Sister Shen's condition is.
"Quick, take me to Sister God."
"Sister Xing, please come with me."
Under the leadership of Manager Chen, Zhan Xingshen soon came to the bedroom of the flower night god.
Doctor Tu didn't know what Zhan Xingshen was doing, and after she took off her mask, she was slightly stunned, and said in her heart Isn't this the Zhan Concubine who sings?
"Doctor Tu, hello, I'm Mr. Hua's best friend."
After hearing Zhan Xingshen say this, Doctor Tu suddenly shook hands with her, and without being verbose, he directly introduced Hua Yeshen's condition.
According to Dr. Tu's repeated diagnosis, she did not suffer any external injuries, including blood tests, urine tests, etc., and everything was normal.
Not only is her body normal in all aspects, but she is far better than most of her peers, but she has a high fever that does not go away.
A high fever is not just high, not low.
It's high for a while, low for a while.
When it is high, it can reach 43 degrees Celsius, and when it is low, it can drop by 18 degrees Celsius in a few minutes, and it is only a little more than 35 degrees, which is almost catching up with the body temperature of cold-blooded animals.
The high and low fever kept alternating repeatedly, like riding a roller coaster, but the torture of Hua Yeshen made her feel like she was in the stove for a while, so hot that her whole body was red, and the prawns scalded by hot water were like them.
After a while, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, shivering from the cold, curled up in a ball, and his lips were blue.
Doctor Tu, who has superb medical skills, is really out of luck.
From the afternoon to now, she has called more than a dozen people, all of whom are leaders in the medical field, both domestic and foreign, but after listening to her detailed description, everyone is - confused.
The most likely symptom of recurrent high and low fever for no reason is that there is a problem with the blood.
Let's say leukemia.
Dr. Tu is one of the few masters of Xinglin in China, and according to her rich experience, it is impossible not to even see leukemia after repeated diagnoses.
But she couldn't see it.
Hua Yeshen's symptom is leukemia, and the blood indicators are so normal that she wants to scold her mother.
"Ah, hot, hot!"
Just when Doctor Tu introduced Hua Yeshen's condition to Zhan Xingshen, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked open the quilt, revealing her mature and delicate body.
"Here we go again."
Dr. Tu smiled bitterly and instructed his assistant: "Pony, bring me ice packs!" ”
The pony took the ice pack, and the night god stepped on the bed with both feet, and the back of his head was forced, as if he wanted to cheat the corpse, and the towering fullness was upright, and after opening his mouth and inhaling hard, he fell down with a pop, but then stood up again.
Worried that she would fall under the bed, her limbs were ordered by Doctor Tu to be firmly fixed at the head and foot of the bed with strips of cloth, as if she was imprisoned on it.
The half-awake flower night god has long been tortured by high and low fever, and the cloth strip that used to be only gently struggled with can't be broken, only tossing back and forth on the bed, the originally somewhat cold white skin was soon coated with a layer of rouge, and the red and glamorous were extremely charming.
"Sister God, Sister God, are you okay?"
Zhan Xingshen hurriedly bent down and reached out and pressed her shoulders to try to calm her down.
As soon as her hand touched her skin, she was startled, as if she had touched a soldering iron, and subconsciously hurriedly withdrew her hand.
The extra-large ice pack was quickly put on the forehead, heart, lower abdomen, and even two beautiful legs of Hua Yeshen by the pony, and was also put on the ice pack by Dr. Tu and another assistant.
The effect of the ice pack was obvious, and the flower night god soon stopped tossing, and the moaning slowly disappeared, and after a long exhale, he fell asleep peacefully.
Zhan Xingshen stretched out his hand, put it under the nose of Hua Ye Shenqiong and tried it for a moment, and was overjoyed: "Doctor Tu, the ice pack is very effective, Sister Shen is already asleep-"
Before she finished her words, Hua Yeshen suddenly curled up, her whole body trembled, and her teeth chattered: "Cold, cold." ”