Chapter 97
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Late at night, hospital.
The emergency room was brightly lit. Jiang Stops' body was half wet. His pale face was the same color as the hospital bed. He sat in a chair with his head tilted. A nurse used a pair of tweezers to pick out the glass shards in his forehead.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway. Ma Xiang led two trainees into the brightly lit emergency room: "Consultant Lu!"
The nurse's hand trembled. She was about to scold him when Jiang Stops raised his hand and politely stopped her. He immediately turned to Ma Xiang: "How is Yan Ji?"
"Serious arrhythmia, low blood pressure, and excited vagus nerve. The doctor said that fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time. His life is no longer in danger! "
Ma Xiang's expression was filled with uncontrollable excitement. He thought that Jiang Stops would also be excited. Who knew that Consultant Lu's naturally expressionless face was still indifferent. He only asked: "Is it poison?"
"Yes, it's some kind of alkaloid. The test results will come out soon! Damn it, I've already reported it to the station. The blood sample and stomach contents are all on file for testing. This time, I'll definitely … "
Jiang Stops nodded. He gently leaned back in the chair and motioned for the nurse to continue.
Under the incandescent light, Jiang Stops' black eyelashes were slightly closed, casting a haggard shadow on both sides of his nose. Three buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned. His collarbone, back shoulder, elbows, and even legs had varying degrees of injuries. His hands were badly mutilated. His palms were spread out on the armrest of the chair.
The nurse carefully picked out the glass shards from his forehead. Probably because she felt compassion, she couldn't help but say: "If it hurts, just let out a few groans. Do you want me to give you some anesthesia?"
"No need." Jiang Stops said, "Just make it quick."
His tone was normal, as if he really didn't think it was a big deal. Looking at that face that didn't move all year round, Ma Xiang suspected that even if the nurse sewed him up and the needle pierced his flesh, he wouldn't feel any pain.
I didn't expect Consultant Lu to be so manly … Ma Xiang secretly muttered in his heart. He waved to the trainees: "You two go out first and guard the door of the emergency room. If anything happens, immediately call me."
The two police officers responded and went out.
Ma Xiang randomly picked a chair. He didn't play with his phone and just sat there, waiting. The nurse finally cleaned the Jiang Stops' wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it. She then used a disinfectant towel to wipe away the dried blood on his cheek. She then took half a step back and reminded him, "Be careful not to touch water for the next few days. Take anti-inflammatory drugs on time. I'll bring the CT results to you later!"
Jiang Stops slightly closed his eyes and nodded silently.
The nurse looked at his face, and her ears turned red. She turned around and left.
Ma Xiang didn't want to say too much in front of outsiders. He watched the nurse close the door and leave. Only the two of them were left in the emergency room. He asked with concern, "Are you really okay, Consultant Lu?"
Jiang Stops waved his hand tiredly, indicating that they should stop talking about this. "What's going on with Yan Ji?"
"F * ck his mother! He must have been poisoned, but we can't confirm how and when he was poisoned until the test results come out. " Ma Xiang exhaled heavily and said, "He's already been injected with atropine and antihypertensive drugs. He's still under close observation in the emergency room. The doctor said that as long as he doesn't have respiratory depression or heart failure in a few hours, he'll be fine. At most, he'll get another shot of atropine tonight."
He thought of something again. He moved the chair under his butt closer and rubbed his hands sincerely. "Consultant Lu, thank you so much this time. If the police car had crashed out of the guardrail and flipped over, no one would have noticed in this rainy day. Even if we drove by in a police car, we might not have noticed. And just now, the nurse outside said that if they sent him half an hour later, even the gods wouldn't be able to save him … "
"It's not that bad," Jiang Stops interrupted Ma Xiang. "I looked at his heartbeat when he got in the ambulance. It's better than when he just got into the car."
Ma Xiang nodded in confusion and added, "Anyway, you're amazing!"
Jiang Stops didn't make a sound. There was a hint of a bitter smile in his eyes.
"Yan Ge used to tell us that although money often hurts people, it can also save lives when something really bad happens. Take today as an example. If you weren't driving Yan Ge's modified Jeep, you would have been killed on the spot. Four million in exchange for two lives, it's still a good deal … "
There was a knock on the door of the emergency room. The intern who had been sent out to guard the operating room came in. "Brother Ma!"
Ma Xiang instantly activated the spring under his butt. "What's wrong? What's wrong?!"
"No, no, no, it's nothing. I just wanted to tell you that Brother Gao called and said that the people from the city bureau are already on the way. They'll be here soon!"
Ma Xiang, whose nerves were too tense, finally let out a sigh of relief and sent the intern away.
After being interrupted by the intern, Ma Xiang was no longer in the mood to talk. He pinched his chin and pondered. "Hey, who do you think hates our Yan Ge to this extent?"
Jiang Stops's eyes were dark and gloomy. He didn't say anything.
"If it was through food, I was with Yan Ge all day today. We had lunch in the police station cafeteria. That's enough to rule out the possibility of poisoning. But if it was at night, I remember that he took two pieces of bread from the city bureau before he left. I'm not sure if he stopped to buy food on the way … "
"No."
"Huh?"
"I followed him the whole time. No."
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