I admire Zhao Zichen's knowledge of people very much. He is very young, but his prestige at the Red Lantern Festival is very high, and the congregation is very convinced of him.

Not only that, even Bald takes him very seriously. This person does have some means to win over people's hearts.

In the elevator, Zhao Zichen and I talked about Qingqing and Ma Dazhuang. The two people's bodies have recovered and been discharged from the hospital, but I have been too busy lately to care about it all the time.

Lutong Advertising has also been closed for a long time. This advertising company is no longer nominally related to me. I transferred all the shares to Chu Xiaoxiao. When I was busy with my work, I asked Chu Xiaoxiao to resume work. Many people I'm still waiting for my salary at work.

Soon the elevator reached the intensive care unit. This floor was very quiet and full of death solemnity. There were not many people's voices heard on the whole floor. Instead, the sounds of machines kept coming one after another. These were the sounds of physical sign detectors.

Zhao Zichen took me to Alan’s ward. This intensive care unit is different from the general ward. The wall facing the corridor here is completely transparent and can be monitored by the doctor.

I went to the battlefield to see countless terrible deaths, but Alan's appearance still scared me.

His face was buried in the quilt and he couldn't see clearly, but the hand that was exposed outside, if I didn't look closely, I couldn't believe it was a hand!

That hand was swollen as thick as a thigh, and it was all black and yellow, and it didn't look like a living hand at all.

Suddenly, Alan began to breathe quickly, and the signs in the ward were also screaming desperately.

Zhao Zichen took a step back. The emergency doctor rushed into the ward with the equipment. Across the glass door, I could see the doctor lift the quilt. Alan was all black and yellow, extremely scary, as if he was about to rot. The same as a dropped banana.

"How could this be?" I asked Zhao Zichen.

"Why do you feel someone poisoned?"

"It's a long story. You can check his needles to see if they have actually been drugged."

Zhao Zichen was skeptical and confirmed with me again that the poison was put in the needle, not the potion.

Alan is now being rescued. Zhao Zichen must be disinfected before entering the intensive care unit. He asked me to wait for a while, go to the disinfection room next door to change to a new suit, and get into the intensive care unit.

Inside, their doctor’s conversation was very quiet, and I couldn’t hear clearly through the mask and the glass door.

After Zhao Zichen said a few words, the others were shocked and looked at Zhao Zichen in surprise.

Zhao Zichen argued with them, and in the end, Zhao Zichen pulled out the injection from A Lan's hand and opened the door again.

"Do you know the specific poison?"

Lin Fangzheng told me that I shook my head.

"Then it will be troublesome, I need a little time to compare. But if you can't find out what poison is, it's no use."

In fact, I don't care if I can find out what kind of poison it is, I just need to make sure there is no poison in it.

If there is really poison, then Lin Fang is telling the truth, and Lin Fang must know something.

I know that she was looking for me for her brother. I have been looking for her and used her to deal with Liu Rong, but now and then, I no longer need to use this method to deal with Liu Rong, and Lin Fang The identity of the person behind makes me more curious.

I'm still looking for Lin Fang, but not now.

Now I want to concentrate on investigating the gun trafficking case, and I can't let Liu Rong turn his attention from Han Kun to me. If I met Lin Fang, once Liu Rong knew about it, he would definitely make me his number one enemy.

I'm not afraid of Liu Rong, it's just that Snow Leopard's mission is more important.

When it was getting dark, Alan was rescued for his life. When the doctors were about to give him an injection, Zhao Zichen hurried over. Before he could say hello to me, he knocked on the door and left. Go in and let everyone wait.

"These potions have problems," Zhao Zichen said hurriedly. "It's not that the potions are faulty, but the needles are faulty. Go to the pharmacy to get new needles immediately.

Across the glass door, I could hear him yelling at his colleague. The doctors were as surprised as I was, and they all felt that Zhao Zichen was talking nonsense.

"It's true. There is more thallium in the needle. This kind of thing is not fatal in a small amount, but after a while, people will die. The patient's body is inherently bad, so the toxicity develops faster. The toxin is not in the potion. In the needle, someone replaced the problematic needle."

"What?" Everyone looked at each other, obviously not believing what Zhao Zichen said.

Zhao Zichen is the dean's son and a young and promising cardiology director. Even if someone doesn't believe it, they don't think Zhao Zichen is going crazy.

Soon, Zhao Zichen called the little nurse he trusted the most, and asked her to go down and get the needle in person, go to the pharmacy to get it, and don't get anyone's hands.

"It's impossible. If someone poisons someone, why not just put it in the potion?"

"You are stupid and easy to be discovered. He definitely doesn't want people to discover."

"But these needles look the same. Who knows who will use them. This is not the same as a potion, and it's not for someone who writes famous characters. What if someone else uses it?"

"It's impossible for anyone to use it. He has this condition in the entire intensive care unit, and the other people's physical signs are very stable. In this way, the person who is poisoned must be the person who has the best access to the patient's medicine.

Zhao Zichen was already not interested in listening to their analysis, opened the door, and said to me: "You have heard it all, what's the matter, didn't you know it already? Why are you scared?"

I smiled bitterly and shook my head. Where did he know that I was not frightened by A Lan's condition, I was frightened by Lin Fang.

Lin Fang knew that I was looking for the key to the notebook, and knew that I was going to hold A Lan's life. She contacted me twice and used these two unrelated hole cards. She wanted to use these as a bet to exchange her brother back.

But how did she know? These things are not public. There are only a few people who know I’m looking for a laptop, and there are even fewer people who know that I want to save Alan’s life. Except for Snow Leopard, almost no outsider knows that Snow Leopard can never reveal secrets, right? .

When Lin Fang mentioned the notebook for the first time, I was shocked, but it was far inferior to her mention of Alan.

It seems that she knows everything about me, so she can just talk about two of my weaknesses to tempt me to deal with her, but where did she know about it? !

I want to see Lin Fang very much now, but I also know very well that if I go to see her, I will be fooled.

This woman is mean-hearted, I can meet her once, but God knows how many traps she has designed to wait for me. Last time, she said that she would pretend to be a lover with me for a day, and then let me go. I kept my promise and almost killed her.

I resisted the urge to call Lin Fang immediately, and said to Zhao Zichen, "No, I just didn’t think it was true. I was also the information given by others. Thanks for your hard work, please help me take care of it these days. ."

"There are no questions for help, but don't forget your notebook. It is something we finally got. When shall we go to Yuzhou?"

"I'll go right away when I'm busy for a while. Zhao Zichen, you'll be busy first, I still have important things to do in the evening."

I think it's already dark, it's time to find Old Shen on the flyover. This is also a clue given by Alan.

In fact, I found a reason to stray from Zhao Zichen's side. He doesn't open the pot or pick it up. What I am most afraid of hearing is the notebook, because it means that Lin Fang has found my real weakness.

If Zhao Zichen knew that Lin Fang had the key, as long as I handed Lin Kang to her, Zhao Zichen would definitely hold a knife against my throat and order me to cooperate with Lin Fang immediately.

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