Zuo Lengyue rubbed her temples. Perhaps she had been in an overly tense atmosphere during this period of time, so she seemed to be particularly sensitive. Forget it, she was too nervous. After all, this was a hospital. What danger could there be? Zuo Lengyue asked herself as she sat down again.
Looking at Zuo Lengyue's reaction, Chou Yeon couldn't help but look out of the ward. Yes, Chou Yeon, who had a sensitive sense of smell, also had a strange feeling, but she couldn't really tell what it was. Could it be that she had been too nervous recently?
Nervousness would make people sensitive. Perhaps nothing had changed. It was just that they were a little sensitive. During this period of time, Zuo Lengyue and Chou Yeon wouldn't think too much. They were more focused on the ward and wanted to know if Wen Xiao still had a chance.
If there was, it would naturally be the best. Everyone would be happy and harmonious. It wasn't that they were happy, because that would make Xu Yun feel relieved. If there really wasn't any chance, it didn't matter. After all, they didn't have any feelings for Wen Xiao. In the whole ward, other than Xu Yun and Yu Meiren who were friends with Wen Xiao, the others really didn't have any feelings.
Although Wen Xiao didn't particularly accept Mo Wentian's charity treatment, Xu Yun had already done so much for him. What else could he insist on? It was better for him to cooperate. A disabled person shouldn't think too much and just treat himself as if he was already dead. Moreover, this was probably his only chance.
"Strange … really strange!" Suddenly, Mo Wentian furrowed his brows and looked at Wen Xiao in shock. He stretched out his hand to pry open Wen Xiao's eyelids to take a look. Then, he suddenly took out a silver needle and inserted it into the back of Wen Xiao's ear. With this needle inserted, Wen Xiao immediately lost all energy. Just now, Wen Xiao was still a little unhappy because Mo Wentian had flipped his eyelids without a second word. Now, he closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately. Mo Wentian's Ghost Doctor's acupuncture technique was really not to be underestimated. With just one needle, he had fallen asleep.
Xu Yun was a little worried. "Uncle Mo, this is …"
"Don't worry. Although this needle is more powerful than an anesthetic, it doesn't have any side effects. If you want him to wake up, you just have to pull out the needle." Mo Wentian said, "I am doing this for his own good. His heart is not willing to cooperate with my treatment. I need him to stabilize his emotions."
Upon hearing this, Xu Yun was relieved. He was very grateful for everything that Mo Wen Tian had done. "How is his situation? Is there a chance to recover? "
"In theory, there is a way." Mo Wen Tian's tone changed. "However, it only exists in theory. Because it's basically … Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Talking too much will only add to your troubles. That's all for today. I want to see how he is tomorrow. "
Xu Yun still wanted to open his mouth to ask something, but Zuo Lengyue gave him a look, indicating for him to keep his cool. Since Mo Wen Tian had already made his move, it meant that he wouldn't care anymore. He suddenly stopped caring halfway through. This wasn't Mo Wen Tian's style. No matter what, Mo Wen Tian would eventually give an answer. Now that he didn't say anything, it meant that he didn't know what to do.
With the effect of the silver needle, Wen Xiao would definitely be able to sleep for the whole day. Perhaps it was something beneficial and harmless to him. Xu Yun didn't care much about it. Since Mo Wen Tian hadn't said that Wen Xiao couldn't be saved, Xu Yun wasn't so nervous anymore.
Mo Wen Tian said that Wen Xiao needed to recuperate. The smoother his breathing was, the more helpful it would be for him. Therefore, everyone didn't waste any more time and left the hospital. After all, this ward was guarded by the criminal police. It was already a high standard of security.
Although Mo Wen Tian seemed to be unwilling to diagnose Wen Xiao, he was especially curious about this situation. After returning, not only did he ponder about it, he also made a few calls. He didn't know who he was calling, but they were all discussing Wen Xiao's problem.
Zuo Lengyue told Xu Yun that although Mo Wen Tian didn't seem easy to get along with, he was still very reliable when it came to doing things. She believed that he would definitely be able to give an answer. Just like that, time passed unknowingly and it was already late at night. Xu Yun continued to recover his body under Mo Wen Tian's acupuncture.
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"This shift is really relaxing. I don't know what Commissioner Chen is thinking. That guy inside is already in such a state. Can he still escape?" At the door of Wen Xiao's ward, two young criminal police officers who were in charge of looking after him sat on both sides of the door, bored.
The tall young criminal police officer seemed to be especially bored by this job arrangement. He yawned and chatted with the short young criminal police officer, "Do you think that someone from an organization will come and rescue the brother inside?"
"Have you watched too many movies?" The short criminal police officer was speechless. "Is there going to be a helicopter landing? Bringing heavy weapons to finish us off and rescue the person inside? Hollywood? If you're tired, just take a nap. I'll take a look first. Don't think about it blindly. Aren't you tired? "
"Haha, isn't it because I'm idle and bored?" The tall young criminal police officer was quite fond of fantasizing. "If they really come, then I'm not afraid. I'll directly finish them off and earn a first-class merit. That would bring honor to my ancestors."
The short young criminal police officer sighed. "Brother, both of us aren't even wearing bulletproof vests. Did you practice the Golden Bell Shield or the Iron Shirt? You're so confident that you're not even afraid of bullets?"
"You're really boring. I don't like to be on duty with you. It's boring." The tall young criminal police officer waved his hand. "You watch, I'll take a nap."
Before he finished his sentence, footsteps could be heard from the hospital corridor far away. It was already close to one o 'clock in the night. Even the young nurses on duty were almost closing their eyes to rest. The sudden appearance of the footsteps naturally made the two criminal police officers more alert.
The footsteps were very heavy. It was obviously a man. The moment a man wearing a hoodie appeared, the two criminal police officers quickly raised their vigilance. In the middle of the night, even if an ordinary person passed by, it would be quite scary.
The man lowered his head. Under the cover of the hoodie, no one could see what he looked like.
The tall young criminal police officer had already stood up because the man seemed to be walking towards them step by step. Because they were in a hospital, they couldn't raise their voices. They could only question in a soft voice, "Who are you?!"
The man didn't say anything. He still walked towards the two criminal police officers step by step. The short young criminal police officer couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and said, "We're asking you a question. We're police-"
Before he could finish his sentence, the man in the hoodie suddenly took a big stride forward and rushed to the front of the two young police officers in an instant. The two of them felt a numbing pain in their chest and directly fell to the ground. There was not a single sound during the whole process.
The man in the hoodie sneered and faintly spat out two words from his mouth: Trash.
He bent down and dragged the two criminal police officers up and placed them on their respective chairs. Then, he quietly pushed open the door of Wen Xiao's ward and directly walked in. The whole process was probably only recorded by the surveillance cameras in the corridor.
But now, the surveillance cameras in the monitoring room were all snowflakes. The staff on duty in the monitoring room had already fallen asleep on the table. After the man in the hoodie entered the ward, the snowflakes in the surveillance cameras disappeared.
After the man in the hoodie walked into Wen Xiao's ward, he pulled off the hood on his head. However, in the dark ward, only the faint moonlight could make out his cold and gloomy face. The sound of two young nurses going to the bathroom came from the corridor. The man in the hoodie stood in front of Wen Xiao's bed silently and quietly looked at Wen Xiao who was unconscious on the bed.
The man in the hoodie didn't walk to Wen Xiao's bedside until the two young nurses came back from the bathroom and went back to the lounge.
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