Fu Xizhou looked at Song Chuman, his eyes were bloodshot, and his deep voice sounded like Shura from hell: "Song Chuman, how many sleeping pills did you give her!?"
Song Chuman's face turned pale and she quickly shook her head: "I didn't feed her."
Gu Beisheng stopped him: "Xizhou, let's not pursue this issue for now. Go to the hospital quickly without delay."
The word "Xizhou" seemed to calm Fu Xizhou's emotions invisibly.
He went downstairs with Gu Beisheng.
Then he took out his cell phone and dialed Shi Qing's number.
"Ask the Central Hospital to wait at the entrance of the hospital."
Shi Qing heard his voice so anxious and didn't ask why: "Okay."
…
Half an hour later.
Fu Xizhou and Gu Beisheng were waiting outside the door of the gastric lavage room.
Gu Beisheng looked at the time worriedly.
Hope everything comes in time.
Neither of them spoke, and waited quietly.
Gu Beisheng raised his eyes and saw Fu Xizhou's hand clenched tightly into a fist. The joints were white and showed a touch of jade.
It's like he is trying his best to control something.
Gu Beisheng pursed his lips lightly.
At this time, the most heartbroken and fearful person is probably Fu Xizhou, his father.
She walked to his side, stretched out her hand, and held his fist.
His fist was so big that she only held half of it, and gently rubbed her thumb on the back of his hand, giving him silent comfort.
Fu Xizhou's eyes flashed, and he held her hand instead, using some strength.
Gu Beisheng was hurt by his hold, but did not shake him off.
Fu Xizhou's heavy voice was full of regret: "That day, I clearly felt something strange about 'Xiaozhou'. Why didn't I notice that it was Xiaoshi, not Xiaozhou?"
Hearing this, Gu Beisheng felt a little distressed: "I'm sorry, that day, I wanted you to get along with each other first, so that the acquaintance would be less abrupt. I didn't expect that something like this would happen now."
if……
If Xiaoshi can't be saved.
Her kind act at the beginning was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart for Fu Xizhou.
My daughter was obviously by my side before, but I didn’t hold her properly.
Fu Xizhou shook his head: "I don't blame you, it was my negligence. I should have taken her back in the morning."
"Just now in the car, I used silver needles to penetrate key acupuncture points and performed first aid. Xiaoshi vomited some out, and she should be fine."
"Um."
At this time, Song Chuman also rushed over.
From a distance, Fu Xizhou and Gu Beisheng were seen standing together, clasping their hands, as if they only had eyes for each other.
She bit her lip tightly, strode over, and asked anxiously: "How is Xiaoshi's condition?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received Fu Xizhou's cold eyes.
Song Chuman's eyes suddenly turned red and she lowered her eyes: "This matter is because I, as a mother, noticed that Xiaoshi was not in a good mood in the morning, but did not enlighten her in time."
Hearing this, Gu Beisheng laughed angrily: "Do you mean that a child as young as Xiaoshi would commit suicide by taking sleeping pills?"
She would rather believe that Xiaoshi had eaten by mistake than that Xiaoshi had committed suicide.
A five-year-old child must be so hurt in his heart to feel that the world is not worth it.
Song Chuman lowered her eyes: "In this world, the person I least want to hurt is Xiao Shi... She stayed with me through the most difficult times."
Fu Xizhou, who had been silent all this time, spoke up: "The most difficult one?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the deep voice, as if overflowing from the Adam's apple, dyed with thousands of years of ice.
Song Chuman was stunned and looked at him inexplicably.
Fu Xizhou's cold voice said word for word: "If something happens to Xiao Shi, I will let you know what is the most difficult thing."
Song Chuman's face stiffened, and her eyes turned redder: "Mr. Fu, Xiaoshi is also my daughter. It's too much for you to say such things."
"Would a mother let her daughter's hands be covered with calluses? Would she let her be malnourished and skinny?"
Song Chuman explained: "I can't help it. I only have one hand. Xiaoshi feels sorry for me and has been helping me. Mr. Fu, you have to believe me, how could I poison my own daughter?"
?”
Fu Xizhou said coldly: "Shut up, whether she is your biological daughter or not, don't jump to conclusions so early."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Beisheng: "Is the venous blood drawn just now still on your body?"
"Um."
Fu Xizhou made a phone call.
Soon, the call was connected.
Fu Xizhou said in a deep voice: "I'm at the hospital. I'm in the gastric lavage room of the gastroenterology department. Come over right away and do a test for me. I want to see the results within today."
Song Chuman frowned and clenched his hands tightly into fists.
"Okay, Mr. Fu."
Then, he hung up the phone.
Within six or seven minutes, Director Xu from the Identification Department came and said respectfully and politely: "Mr. Fu, have you brought the sample?"
Gu Beisheng immediately handed him the sample.
Fu Xizhou: "Use this sample to compare with Xiaozhou's DNA for identification. Will the results be available today?"
Director Xu nodded respectfully: "No problem."
At this time, Shi Qing came over after completing the hospitalization procedures for Xiao Shi.
Fu Xizhou directly ordered: "You accompany Director Xu to do the appraisal, and you cannot leave for a moment."
Although, he believed that Director Xu had no external intentions.
However, this paternity test is crucial, and the person he trusts most is Shi Qing.
To avoid accidents, this is better.
Shi Qing nodded: "Yes."
Afterwards, Shi Qing and Director Xu left together.
Fu Xizhou looked at his watch and saw that half an hour had passed since Xiaoshi entered.
Gu Beisheng felt his nervousness, and a layer of sweat formed on his palms.
She could only hold his hand tightly and give him silent comfort.
Another ten minutes passed.
Finally, the door opened.
Fu Xizhou let go of Gu Beisheng's hand and strode to the doctor: "How is her condition?"
"I've taken more than half a bottle of sleeping pills, so I have to find out in time, otherwise..."
The doctor looked solemn and did not continue.
But both Fu Xizhou and Gu Beisheng understood.
Gu Beisheng was in disbelief and grasped the key point: "Most of the bottle?"
The doctor nodded and felt very shocked: "The patient hasn't eaten anything. Judging from the degree of decomposed drugs, he has indeed eaten so much."
Fu Xizhou's phoenix eyes were narrowed coldly, a murderous intention spread wantonly in his eyes, and the cold air spread from his bones, and he looked at Song Chuman.
Song Chuman was frightened, his gaze was so terrifying, for a moment, she suspected that she was already a dead person.
Gu Beisheng has long been accustomed to this. If it were her, she might be even colder than Fu Xizhou.
Now, one thing that needs to be determined is that if these sleeping pills were forcibly drunk by Song Chuman, judging from the amount of sleeping pills, there is no difference between this and deliberate poisoning.
If this is the case, you can directly open a case for investigation.
She will never let the murderer go.
His eyes were slightly cold, and he asked immediately: "Have you checked her throat?"
The doctor understood the intention of her question.
This can initially determine whether the patient ate it voluntarily or was force-fed.