482: C482 Angel or Devil?

C482 Angel or Devil?

"Mayor Yan, how can you let them in? Aren't you just messing around?!"

"What if something happens to Director of Bureau Ho? Who will take on this responsibility!?"

Seeing Ning Lo openly bring four people into Ho Yuanchao's sickroom after throwing something at Yan Fuqu, Hee Mousheng and the others couldn't take it anymore and went up to question him.

"Hee Mousheng, pay attention to your tone and attitude. No matter what, I am your leader and not your subordinate. It is not your place to question me."

Mayor Yan's expression turned cold.

As someone who had muddled along in the government for many years, how could he not know what Hee Mousheng and the few elders of the Hai City were thinking?

Ho Yuanchao's drop in the air had completely disrupted Hee Mousheng's plan to rise up. Now that he finally got such an opportunity, not to mention Ho Yuanchao, who was unconscious and had been judged to be brain-dead.

Even if they did not determine this result, they would have done everything they could to delay the time for treatment.

He had been in the hospital for about an hour, and the news he got was that other than leading a few nurses to confirm Ho Yuanchao's brain death, the chief doctor had not done any other work.

If not for his rage, the hospital would probably have delayed the rescue for a while longer.

At that time, even Ho Yuanchao, who was afraid of being saved, would be rendered hopeless by the delay.

To achieve their own goals, for the sake of monopolizing the Hai City and the sake of their own self-interest, they had to ignore the officials of the country. These people before them were simply like executioners, cold-blooded and merciless!

"Mayor Yan, I... I don't have any other intentions, I just think that it's a bit too much. Those people are obviously unreliable, they can save people just by hearing the rumors. They don't take Director of Bureau Ho's life too seriously. "

Realizing that his tone and attitude were a little over the top, Hee Mousheng's tone became a lot softer and he explained in a muffled voice.

"Not taking Director of Bureau Ho's life for granted? It was likely that some of the people present had such thoughts. "I would like to ask why no one answered even though Old He called for help when he was in danger last night."

"This... Maybe the security guard at the station is sleepy. "

"Sleepy? The dignified number one city in Dragon Country

"What?" Vice Bureau Chief He, don't you think those words are funny? "

Yan Fuqu let out a cold snort.

"I don't care what's behind this. Wait until Old He passes through this hurdle, I will find out everything. Some people have done heartless things, so don't be afraid that I will find out something. If I find out, none of them will be able to escape!"

"Cough, cough, cough. Mayor Yan, this is a bit too serious." "No one wants anything to happen to Director of Bureau Ho. His accident was purely an accident. If you think that someone else was behind it, then this is a bit too scheming …"

Beside him, the old man from earlier coughed lightly a couple of times before speaking again.

"Whether it's conspiracy theories or not, we'll know after we find out everything." Then everything will be clear. "Everyone, today is not a Sunday. Everyone has something important to do, let's go back to work."

Since Yan Fuqu had said this, everyone wanted to stay, but no one dared to stay.

Most of the onlookers left the corridor and entered the elevator.

Only Hee Mousheng and the elder stayed where they were, not moving an inch.

Yan Fuqu glanced at them and his eyes became more and more sullen. Although there was a lot of anger in his heart, in the end, he still endured.

He knew very well that the other party had already been entrenched in his profound strength and had already formed an interest group within it.

He had already achieved his goal of beating the other party up at this time. If he were to go too far, unnecessary things would inevitably happen.

"Who are you, who let you in, get out!"

"The one who should get out is you! Are you trying to save someone, or are you trying to harm them? Red makeup, take a picture of him and take his name plate.1

At this moment, sounds of argument rose from the ward.

The door was opened by someone. A middle-aged man and several nurses were thrown out of the ward.

It was indeed lost.

The four of them didn't land on the ground, flying out of the sickroom and landing softly on the ground.

All his techniques had been used just right.

After the four were thrown out, the door was slammed shut again.

Not far away, Yan Fuqu looked at the four people who were thrown out and heard Ning Lo's words. His face became darker and darker.

Even a pig's brain could understand what these people had sneakily entered the ward to do.

Yan Fuqu turned his body to the side and looked coldly at Hee Mousheng and the others. His fists were clenched tightly and his cheeks were moving up and down several times. In the end, he managed to hold it in.

ward

Ho Yuanchao was wrapped up like a dumpling. Only his eyes, mouth and nostrils were exposed while his entire body was filled with tubes.

If it wasn't for the wavy heart rate meter, no one could tell that he was a living person.

Without caring about Ho Yuanchao's miserable state on the sickbed, Ning Lo walked straight to the spot where the nurse had pushed him.

Ning Lo licked the needle off his arm.

"This is the tempo of killing Director of Bureau Ho..."

"Brother Ning, this medicine?"

"Atropine and epinephrine will speed up your heartbeat after using it. It might be useful during first aid, but the problem is that Director of Bureau Ho might have massive blood loss in his body and trauma in his brain. Using this thing is sending him to the hands of the god of death."

With a cold expression, Ning Lo explained.

Whether it was atropine or epinephrine, Ning Lo was not a stranger.

As a soldier, he had been injected with this medicine more than once before, before he was promoted to the rank of soldier. The goal was to stimulate his potential on the battlefield.

But at the same time, he was also clear about the extreme side effects of these drugs. As a soldier, he couldn't afford to take a long term high dose of them, let alone a critically ill patient.

In Ho Yuanchao's current situation, either of these two items could lead to his death, not to mention that they could be used in combination.

It was clear that someone wanted to kill Ho Yuanchao under the banner of first aid.

"How dare they! Are they doctors? "

Ye Cangshan and Ye Cangyun's faces changed drastically.

"Doctor? Previously, the profession of a doctor was an angel clad in white. Now, most of them were as well. However, there were some who were already the spokesmen of the devil.

Ning Lo sneered, "In this world where things flow freely, there is no pure land. As long as there are people, there will be evil horses. The temptation was so great that some people would take the risk. Hong Yan, follow the flow of your Police Department and take a picture of this place. Then, seal these bottles of medicine, when you go back later on, these will all be evidence. "

"Got it."

Ye Hongzhuang started to operate without any hesitation.

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