Song Wen lay on the hospital bed, her face pale face, and she was breathing heavily when she spoke.

"Young Master Xiao, I don't have the courage..."

Xiao Zizhai grabbed a nurse passing by. "Has she really had a miscarriage?"

"Yes, when I was sent to the hospital, the child was gone."

Xiao Zizhai threw her away, rushed to the edge of the bed, carried Song Wen's collar and dragged her from the hospital bed, "You are so brave, you dare to make decisions about such things!"

The police hurried forward and grabbed his arm, "Calm down."

"Song Wen, I want you to be buried with you!" Xiao Zizhai said as he was about to pinch Song Wen's neck.

The two policemen worked together to pull him away, "If you dare to do anything randomly, you will be polite to you!"

Song Wen fell back into the hospital bed. Song's mother next to her was frightened and hurried to the side and dared not move.

A policeman called his colleagues, carefully put the thermos in the bag of evidence, and took it away.

"Do you know who wants to harm you?"

Song Wen nodded, "I can guess who it is."

Song's mother kept shaking her head, but Song Wen's eyes were empty and she seemed to have not seen it, "It's my sister-in-law."

"Why do you think so?"

"Only she and my mother will touch that thermos. My mother doesn't know I'm pregnant."

Xiao Zizhai stood beside him, and every word fell into his ears.

Some things just can't give you a little hope, such as this child.

When they first fought, they just fought, but now, just when he had some expectations for him, they told him that the child was gone?

"We have understood what you mentioned. We will find out who gave the medicine as soon as possible."

"Thanks."

Seeing the policeman get up and leave, Song's mother moved her mouth a few times, but she didn't dare to open her mouth.

Soon the sound of closing the door came, and Song's mother didn't care that Xiao Zizhai was still here, "Wenwen, how could you doubt others casually? Your sister-in-law was not there when I made this red bean soup..."

"Is she not here? If you don't prepare for me, the police will find out."

"You'll scare her like this."

Song Wen turned her head tiredly, Xiao Zizhai walked to her bed, and the needle on the back of her hand was inserted back.

"You said your sister-in-law killed you?"

She nodded with red eyes, "Yes. Since I have led your parents and Miss Tong to the hospital to save this child, why do I want him again?"

Isn't this a contradiction?

If she doesn’t want a child, wouldn’t it be easier to get aborted directly in the hospital that day?

Song's mother was still muttering around, blaming her for causing trouble for her sister-in-law and blaming her for talking nonsense.

Song Wen kept crying out, "Mom, do you know that if the miscarriage is not properly done, someone will die? If I died at her hands today, would you blame me instead?"

Song's mother knew that the matter was not that serious, "No one harmed you, really."

Xiao Zizhai stood beside him for a long time before he took out his cell phone and made a call.

He has something to do, so it is easy to ask for some information.

Song Wen turned over. Logically, she had already drunk the pesticides, so it was impossible for her to have no reaction at all.

Xiao Zizhai walked to the window and briefly said something, "Is there any result?"

"Who is she you?"

Xiao Zizhai was a little irritated, "It doesn't matter, just ask nonsense."

"Things are a bit complicated, and I don't want to tell you."

"What?" Xiao Zizhai felt very depressed at this time, "How many meanings?"

"Keep it secretly, someone has gone there."

After hanging up the phone, he felt an indescribable sense of anxiety and panic. He stared at Song Wen on the hospital bed without saying a word.

After a while, the ward door was pushed open again, and the police and the doctor came in together.

Xiao Zizhai subconsciously frowned, and Song Wen saw a policeman walking towards Song's mother.

"You sent the red bean soup she drank today?"

“Yes, yes.”

"Did you know that in addition to the drugs that can cause miscarriage, there is also paraquat?"

Xiao Zizhai almost couldn't hold the phone in his palm, and his arm hung weakly on his side, "What did you say?"

"Parate, where does paraquat come from?" Song's mother couldn't understand, "I don't know anything!"

Song Wen's mind also exploded. The bottle containing pesticides at that time had an old label.

She didn't want to live, so it's fine as long as it's pesticides.

But she didn't know how tormenting it was paraquat. She had seen it in the news before.

A mouthful of paraquat will give you enough time to regret, but it will not give you a second life.

The doctor waved his hand, "Hurry, take it to the emergency room."

Song Wen was dragged away like this, and Xiao Zizhai grabbed another nurse, "Is Paraquat...rescue?"

"Oh, hurry up, don't delay!"

He was stunned and Song's mother went out crying and shouting. Xiao Zizhai's mind was very confused. He didn't know what to do.

Song Wen has not started to have symptoms, but she has taken a lot of doses and has been under rescue.

Xiao Zizhai called the person he knew again, and the other party was very surprised, "Who can't think so hard to drink paraquat?"

"Is there any rescue? Which hospital can save it? Which doctor can save it?"

"Don't do this, paraquat... has no medicine to cure."

"Nonsense." Xiao Zizhai leaned against the wall, "It was fine when the people pushed in. I think she had nothing to do."

"Has she really drunk it? If it's true, then she can only…"

She collected the body.

The doctor came out of the rescue room, and Song's mother was the first to pounce on it. "Doctor, how is my daughter?"

The doctor's face was heavy, "The doses taken are quite large, and I have washed my stomach, but they are useless... I may immediately have symptoms of dizziness and consciousness disorders, which will gradually turn into multiple organ failure..."

"What does it mean? Can't save it? It's impossible, this is a hospital!"

When Song Wen was pushed out, she was very sober and energetic.

Only Xiao Zizhai knew that he seemed to be going crazy. He felt a pair of hands tearing his nerves, and he called Jiang Xiuzhi as soon as possible.

"Hey, hurry up and find me the best doctor and the best hospital."

"What are you doing?"

"Song Wen...Song Wen was poisoned."

"What?" Jiang Xiuzhi looked up and looked out the window.

"There is no time left. The doctor said that the lung fibrosis will occur in the end. So... Can you live by changing her lungs?"

"Xiao Zizhai, don't talk nonsense."

"I really have no time. Paraquat said it was helpless. Every doctor said she was going to die!"

Jiang Xiuzhi stood up from the chair, "I'll come over right away."
Chapter completed!