After recalling the details of the whole incident, Zheng Wei suddenly slapped his head, hurried over and took down one of the pile of infusion bags on the hanger.
According to someone, this is just a bag of ordinary saline solution, but this guy has always been dishonest, so you can't believe him.
Well, I heard him emphatically warn Gu Xiaohu before taking out the knife. There must be some mystery behind it. If it wasn't really necessary, why would he take a bag of saline so seriously?
Thinking of this, the corners of Zheng Wei's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Huh, I'm calling you dishonest! Is there any evidence in my hands now?~
She weighed the infusion bag in her hand and hung it back up. After all, Gu Xiaohu hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't dare to cut off the supply rashly.
But it doesn’t matter. Anyway, it’s impossible to inject every drop of the medicine in the infusion bag into the patient’s body. When it’s almost done, it can be cut off. There will always be some residual medicine left in it. By then...hehe
!~~~
Zheng Wei smiled happily as she thought about it. She had already begun to outline a new plan in her mind. She would first contact her friends in the laboratory to analyze the ingredients of the liquid.
On the other side, Chen Weidong was not idle either. The hospital was too crowded and not suitable for refining medicine. He had to go downstairs and hide in the car, took out a bunch of tools from his belt and started refining detoxification medicine.
Although the poison of lacquer is powerful, it is not a great poison to him. At most, refining the antidote is more troublesome and requires a lot of time and energy.
Of course, this is just "for him". If it were someone else, he would definitely be numb.
Not to mention anything else. First of all, it is a big problem to recognize the poison of lacquer. Secondly, even if you recognize it, how to prepare the antidote is also a big trouble, because calamus, ghost face flower, flying star vine and blue leaf grass root are all four.
The raw materials are very rare, and Chen Weidong also had bad luck. He met two strange people, Lei Hong and Zhang Xiaowei, and ended up with almost inexhaustible medicinal herb resources by accident.
In the car, this guy was nervously refining the antidote. He had already failed once because of trembling hands. He wasted several portions of raw materials, which really shouldn't be the case.
But Chen Weidong doesn't care. He now has enough reserves on hand, and even a little waste is acceptable. That's what it means to be careless if you are rich and don't panic.
By the third time, the detoxification pills were finally made successfully. Considering that the four poisoned people were currently in a coma and had difficulty swallowing, Chen Weidong got out of the car and bought a bottle of water, threw the detoxification pills in, let them dissolve, and then
I went to the system mall and bought four small medicine bottles. I filled them up separately.
After finishing this task, the pressure on him suddenly disappeared. He felt refreshed and when he returned to the hospital, he already had a smile on his face.
Shu Junliang, Fang Shaokun and others felt a little relieved when they saw his expression. Although they didn't know why he was laughing, it must have something to do with Gu Xiaohu's situation.
"Brother Dong, is Xiaohu okay?" Fang Shaokun was the first to rush up and grab Chen Weidong's arm.
"It should be okay. Dr. Zheng's medical skills are amazing. You have to thank her properly later." Chen Weidong smiled, handed four small medicine bottles to A Kun, and warned: "Wait until Dr. Zheng comes out.
, just give this to her."
"What is this?" A Kun looked at it several times with a puzzled look on his face.
"Stupid!" Chen Weidong knocked him on the head. "This is the antidote. Don't worry about it so much. Just do as I say. When Dr. Zheng asks, tell the truth."
"Oh." Fang Shaokun nodded, covering his head, and said, "But what about you, Brother Dong? Why don't you hand it over to her in person?"
"I, I... I have other important things and I don't have time to wait. Please do me a favor." Chen Weidong immediately made an excuse.
Coincidentally, his cell phone rang at just this moment, which seemed to be true.
"Look, I'll come as soon as I come." Chen Weidong curled his lips and said hello to Shu Junliang: "Brother Liang, I'm going to do some work. Please keep an eye on this place and call me if you need anything."
"Okay, go ahead and leave it to me." Shu Junliang waved his hand and sat down again.
Chen Weidong walked away and answered the phone. It turned out to be policewoman Xiao, who sounded very unhappy: "Why don't you answer the phone? What are you busy with?"
Chen Weidong then remembered that when he was in the car just now, his cell phone seemed to be ringing, but he was thinking about other things at the time, so where could he take care of it?
"I'm sorry, I had an accident here. What do you want from me?"
"It's nothing. Didn't I say it in my post? You didn't reply for a long time. What do you mean?"
"Oh..." Chen Weidong patted his head and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, I may not be free."
"Okay then, what happened over there...?"
Chen Weidong thought about it for a moment and then said truthfully: "Xiaohu is injured. I just went to the hospital to see him."
"What!?" Xiao Ling was startled, "He got into a fight with someone again... and started fighting with someone again?"
"It's not clear yet, but from the information I have so far, this is not a fight, but an assassination."
"Assassination??" Xiao Ling raised her voice, a little unbelievable.
"Yes, I don't have any evidence yet, so I plan to go to the scene later to take a look. I definitely won't be able to go to your side."
"Wait a minute." Xiao Ling stopped him and said seriously: "How is Gu Xiaohu now? Is he out of danger?"
"He was stabbed in the heart. After emergency surgery, he is now out of danger."
"That's good. Are you in the hospital? Which hospital? I'll be there right away."
"People's Hospital, you don't have to run this way. Go directly to the Dior Bar. I'll be there soon."
"Okay, see you later."
Chen Weidong hung up the phone, went downstairs and got into the car. When he stepped on the accelerator, Santana roared and sped away in the direction of Dongcheng District.
In about ten minutes, Chen Weidong arrived at the Dior Bar. When he got off the car, he saw that the entrance was already deserted. It was probably because a murder had just occurred and the young people were afraid to play inside.
Chen Weidong didn't go in, so he leaned on the car and lit a cigarette. He was halfway through smoking when he saw a fashionably dressed young man coming over, waving to him and saying, "Let's go, let's go.
Dior is closed, so you can go play somewhere else."
Chen Weidong smiled and ignored him, smoking alone and keeping his eyes fixed on Xihe Road, waiting for Xiao Ling to come.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? Didn't you understand I said it was closed?" The young man shouted several times but got no answer, and he became angry.
"I'm standing here smoking a cigarette, so I won't bother you. If you want to be an urban management officer, you should change your job as soon as possible and don't come out in weird shapes at night to meddle in other people's business." Chen Weidong was not in a good mood, and his words were certainly not good.
I'll be polite.
"Oh, you're still here, right? You don't even know where this place is. You come to the door of Dior and pretend to be like me. Are you fucking mentally ill!?" The young man glanced at someone's Santana, with a look in his eyes.
The contempt becomes more and more obvious.
Chen Weidong dropped his cigarette butt and stared at him coldly without saying a word.
"What are you looking at?" The young man glared at him, but his body shook inexplicably. Even he himself didn't understand why there was a sudden chill on his back...
The two were in a stalemate when a large motorcycle suddenly drove up on the road next to it. From Chen Weidong's perspective, he couldn't tell the brand. It was probably a modified one. From the sound of the engine, it looked like it was performing well.
Generally speaking, the people who drive this kind of car are either powerful men or cool young people. If you don't comb your hair like a Super Saiyan and stand up, you will be embarrassed to drive this car.
But in fact, the person riding on this car is not a mighty big man, nor is he a pretentious young man, nor is he even a man.
In the entire Luo'an, Chen Weidong estimated that there were only a handful of women who could ride such a bicycle, and the only ones he knew seemed to be Policewoman Xiao or Miss Shen.
"Crunch!" The motorcycle stopped nearby, and the woman on the car took off her helmet, revealing a delicate and delicate face, which did not match the leather jacket and shorts on her body.
"I'm here, don't wait any longer, right?" Xiao Ling hurriedly hung his helmet on the handlebar, turned around and said with a smile.
"It's okay." Chen Weidong felt better when he saw her coming.
The young man who was surprised at this time was that he obviously knew Xiao Ling. When he saw Xiao Ling greeting a certain guy in an intimate manner, his handsome face changed color.
"What's going on with you two?" Police Officer Xiao is a criminal investigator. Needless to say, his eyesight is very good. With a quick glance, he could tell that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
"Oh, Sister Ling, I'm at work, haha..." The young man smiled and touched his head, trying his best to hide his embarrassment, "Um, this is..."
"I'm a friend." Xiao Ling patted Chen Weidong on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You can call him Brother Dong."
"Oh, hello, Brother Dong." The young man immediately took out a pack of red pandas and handed it over respectfully.
Regarding the sudden change in his attitude, Chen Weidong just smiled and didn't pay much attention. After all, who is still young? It would be boring to be too serious.
"Where does Brother Dong usually play?" the young man inquired.
"You don't know him?" Xiao Ling looked confused, "Isn't your place quite close to Weihao? He is from Weihao. Have you never seen him before?"
"Weihao??" The young man started sweating when he heard this, "Weihao Dongge, right?...which Dongge is it?"
"Does Weihao still have several Dong Ges?" Xiao Ling chuckled and patted someone again, "Hey, some of you in Weihao dare to call you Dong Ge like you, and you don't care?~"
"Don't make trouble." Chen Weidong rolled his eyes at her and said angrily: "I never go there usually. It's not like you don't know. It's almost time to get down to business. I'm in a hurry." (To be continued...)