Zhao Xu was dragged by the dean and dragged him all the way. He just wanted to curse.

"Hey, I'm going to go, can you please don't pull me away!"

After squeezing into the examination room, Nan Song and Yu Fengjiao sat beside the bed. Yu Jinwen stood in front of Nan Song, staring coldly at the female killer who was tied to the chair with his arms folded.

His face was cold and gloomy, and the cold aura emanating from his whole body was enough to freeze the entire examination room. The doctors and nurses huddled in the corner, not daring to move, unable to get out, and could only stand there.

Seeing the dean coming, the two of them seemed to have seen a savior, and called out with trembling voices: "Dean..."

Just as they were about to take a step toward the dean, Yu Jinwen's cold gaze struck him, immediately stopping their steps in place.

They had already examined Zhao Xu before he came. The doctor and nurse had been warned by a phone call and then deliberately delayed, waiting for the female killer to come. In Yu Jinwen's view, they were undoubtedly accomplices.

How could he give them a good face?

As soon as the director arrived, he asked someone to investigate and prove that the female killer was not a doctor in their hospital, but the other two were employees of the hospital. The director was angry and speechless.

"Aren't you helping others to do evil? You can ignore the safety of patients when someone threatens you? Fortunately, nothing happened. What if something happened? Can you bear this responsibility? What can I say to you...

"

"have nothing to say."

Nan Song interrupted the dean's chatter, with a cold face, "Let the police handle it."

She looked at Zhao Xu, pointed to a pool of blood on the plate next to her, and said, "This is the blood bag pulled out from this person's mouth. You can take it back for examination."

Zhao Xu looked over and understood immediately that the person who assassinated Nan Song in the mall today and that day should be the same group.

He asked his men to bring the female killer, doctors and nurses into the station, and put the blood bags away in packaging bags.

The doctors and nurses were still saying that they were wronged and that they were also victims, "Dean, dean, you have to protect us..."

There was cold sweat on the forehead of the dean, and he sighed in his heart, he still wanted to protect them, but if such a big thing happened, he might not be able to protect himself.

Under the personal arrangement of the dean, the chief doctor of the gynecology department came over to examine Nan Song again. Yu Jinwen and Yu Fengjiao stayed by the side this time, not leaving even an inch. They felt that their hearts had not returned to their original position.

Until the chief doctor gave the test results and said it was nothing serious, but there were some symptoms of threatened abortion, which were not serious.

Yu Jinwenxin was still lifted up and slipped up, with a look of panic on his face.

"You have to take good care of your pregnancy when you go back, try to reduce your activities as much as possible, rest properly, and supplement some nutrients. You are too thin, and you can't keep up with your nutrition..."

The chief doctor looked at Nan Song's face and said, "The most important thing is to relax. Being nervous and anxious all the time is not good for the fetus in the belly. The baby can sense the mother's emotions."

On the way back from the hospital, there was silence in the car.

Nan Song has tried his best to stay at home, but whenever he goes out, he will encounter some situation. How can this make people not nervous?

Yu Jinwen held Nan Song's hand tightly, not daring to let go. His heart was in shock and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

Soon Zhao Xu came out with the results of the interrogation. Today's female assassin was indeed from the same group as the one last time. Even the blood packets in her mouth contained the same toxin.

"They are all devout believers of Sean. They have been secretly trained since childhood. Their mission is to assassinate the Saint of Yilan and use the blood of the Saint to heal their leader..."

As Zhao Xu spoke, he couldn't help but say: "I'm stunned. Is Xiao Song really some kind of Saint of Yilan? Is her blood so magical? These people are like crazy...

..Have you tried it? Does it taste good?"

"..."
Chapter completed!