C626 Poison
At this moment, Le Youyou heard a painful scream from her room, "Ah. . . "
Ping-pong ping-pong sounds came from her bathroom.
Gong Mingchuan narrowed his eyes. In the next moment, he immediately rushed out of the room and came to Le Youyou's room.
Han Yuvri and Qiulee had also heard Le Youyou's scream and rushed over.
They slammed the door together, but they couldn't open it no matter what.
Gong Mingchuan kicked the door open and rushed into the bathroom. He saw Le Youyou lying on the ground, clutching her stomach in pain. Her eyes and mouth were bleeding.
Qiulee screamed, "Ah, my Youyou. . . "
Le Youyou was lying on the ground. Her face was as pale as paper and her breath was weak. She half opened her eyes and there was a trace of dark light in her eyes, "It hurts. . . "
There was a bottle of medicine lying on the ground. It was the bottle of Permanent Flower Health Potion that Gong Mingchuan gave her.
And she obviously drank this bottle of medicine before showing signs of poisoning. . .
Han Yuvri shouted. "Youyou, who fed you poison?"
This must be poison.
Le Youyou's last bit of strength was almost used up and she did not have the strength to say anything. She just stared straight at Gong Mingchuan with a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
Han Yuvri immediately understood. "Did Gong Mingchuan harm you?" He pointed at Gong Mingchuan and asked Le Youyou.
Le Youyou's heart hurt more and more. It was even more painful than the pain in her stomach.
There was actually a problem with this bottle of medicine, but she trusted him and drank this bottle of medicine.
Now, her retribution came. . .
Han Yuvri still let her identify the murderer. Le Youyou did not know what she thought of and her eyes became calm. She did not fight for it and even shook her head at her big brother.
"Didn't Gong Mingchuan do it?" Han Yuvri asked.
Le Youyou could not say another word.
Gong Mingchuan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. This was definitely not done by him.
The medicine he gave her was indeed real. How could it make her bleed from all her orifices and have her stomach spasming?
Would something happen to her?
Thinking that something might happen to her, Gong Mingchuan's face turned ashen.
His hands trembled as he picked up Le Youyou and carefully whispered into her ear, "Youyou, I did not do it. . . You have to believe me. . . "
He looked at her expectantly but the corner of her lips moved as if she was smiling. Then, she closed her eyes and fainted.
Gong Mingchuan immediately held her horizontally. " Youyou, it's fine. . . Hang in there for a while. "
He carried her, rushed out of the room, and rushed downstairs.
Han Yuvri and Qiulee immediately followed.
Gong Mingchuan put Youyou in the backseat of the car and drove to the hospital.
Han Yuvri and Qiulee got into another car and followed Gong Mingchuan to the hospital.0
. . .
Le Youyou was lying in the car seat. Blood kept flowing out of her ears and mouth. She struggled to open her eyes and saw Gong Mingchuan driving away.
His face seemed to be covered in dark clouds. He stepped on the accelerator and ran on the road. The red light flashed and he did not miss it.
But there seemed to be a traffic jam in front of him. He had no choice but to stop the car and smash the steering wheel with his fist.
He turned around to look at Le Youyou. She was lying on the ground with barely any breath. Her eyes were half open and the light in her eyes seemed to be a lamp that would soon go out.
"Wake up, don't fall asleep. " He held her cold hand and held it tightly in his warm palm. "Youyou, hold on. "
But in a traffic jam, the car could wait, and the patient could not wait.
Gong Mingchuan did not want to waste time, so he carried Le Youyou out of the car and ran towards the hospital.
Youyou was shaking in his arms. When she looked up, she could see his chin and perfect side profile.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that in the face of life and death, all the entanglements and conflicts in the past were like children playing house. . .
At this moment, her heart was miraculously very calm. There was no fear, no hatred, and no resentment. . .
When they finally reached the hospital, the doctors and nurses pushed the handcart out and took the patient to the push cart. They immediately pushed the patient to the operating theater.
Gong Mingchuan followed closely and pushed Le Youyou into the operating theater together with them.
"Mingchuan. . . " Le Youyou moved her lips.
He leaned over and pressed his ear against her lips. " I am here. . . Tell me. . . "
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