Xiao Mochen was an activist, especially when it came to Ye Weiwei's matter. He had doubts, so he stopped and drove straight to the hospital.

In the hospital, Ye Weiwei was lying on the bed. At this moment, her stomach was churning, but she wanted to vomit but couldn't. The uncomfortable feeling almost killed her.

"Is it hurting here?" Mr. Lu's hand fell on Ye Weiwei's lower abdomen and pressed gently to determine the location of her discomfort.

Ye Weiwei shook her head, "No, not here. Grandpa, I want to vomit, but I can't."

Mr. Lu frowned, squatted down, held Ye Weiwei's wrist and felt her pulse.

Ye Weiwei's reaction was not quite right. It was so different from the initial symptoms of poisoning that he felt something was wrong.

After a while, Mr. Lu's face darkened, and two balls of flame appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Hmph! I actually poisoned you!" Mr. Lu was furious, "How brave you are!"

Ye Weiwei endured the discomfort and looked at Mr. Lu with wide eyes, "Grandpa, yes, what's going on?"

"There is another poison in your body. I'm not sure yet, so I need to take blood tests." Mr. Lu said.

He didn't dare to tell the truth to Ye Weiwei, and what he found out by checking his pulse was that this was the latest poison launched by the Poison Research Institute that he opposed, and they had sent him a piece of information three days ago.

The information lists the changes in pulse after poisoning.

Ye Weiwei's changes just now were all successful.

He guessed it was those bastards who did it.

Mr. Lu usually doesn't have any enemies, but there is a hostile research institute. At the Southland Poison King Research Institute, the director of that researcher is his junior sister when he was young.

At that time, the junior sister hated him because of her love for him, so she always opposed him.

He published a medical paper, and the other party published a paper on poisons.

Every time she used poison, it was aimed at him, but she had never used poison on anyone around him before.

But this time... hum, the poison was blatantly used on Ye Weiwei, and information was sent to him in advance.

Arrogant, really arrogant.

Do you think he has spent all these years in the medical field in vain? Do you think he is a medical guru in vain?

"Weiwei, go to the blood drawing room first and let them draw blood for you." Mr. Lu helped Ye Weiwei up and said softly.

Ye Weiwei stood up, her lips were trembling with discomfort, but she was still enduring it. She didn't want Mr. Lu to worry too much, so she just endured the pain as much as she could.

Mr. Lu is old and can't do blood drawing as well as nurses. In addition, he has to call the Poison King Research Institute, so now he can only hand Ye Weiwei over to the nurse.

After entering the blood drawing room, Ye Weiwei's condition deteriorated. Her shoulders began to tremble and her teeth began to chatter, as if she was cold.

"Ms. Ye, are you cold?" the nurse asked tentatively.

Ye Weiwei nodded, feeling a little cold.

"Lie down first." The nurse supported Ye Weiwei and turned to get the blood pressure monitor.

Ye Weiwei was lying there, her breathing became slow, and her pale face was very worrying.

The nurse did not dare to waste time and even opened the door without closing it.

At this time, Xiao Mochen had arrived at the blood drawing room with the help of a positioning device, and he was standing outside the door.

"Ahem..." Ye Weiwei suddenly coughed. She covered her lips, and there was a bloody taste in her throat, and her mouth was instantly filled with blood.

She looked at the palm of her hand again and saw blood, bright red blood.

Ye Weiwei's hands were trembling. She didn't expect that she would vomit blood.
Chapter completed!