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Chapter 279 It's just a guinea pig!

Li Xiuqin clasped her hands together, praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to bless her evening heart, and to bless the medicine she sprayed on Chen Chen's collar to take effect quickly, so that everything in this chaos could return to normal.

For this, she is willing to pay any price!



The night is deep.

Taoyuan Curie.

Qin Yehan was wearing pajamas and leaning in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The window was opened, and the cold wind blew in. The hair on his head flew back and forth with the wind, and finally his eyebrows were blurred.

His eyes were colder than the weather outside the window.

"Boss!"

The door was suddenly knocked open, and Liuzi rushed in. The low temperature in the room made him shiver.

It's too cold in this room.

Qin Yehan turned around while holding the crystal cup. The bright red liquid in the cup swelled up and hit the wall of the cup, leaving traces of bright red: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh...Mr. Chen and the others called. The little girl in the basement is in very bad condition!"

"Oh." Qin Yehan nodded. He turned around and returned to the room from the balcony. He sat on the sofa and slowly drank the red wine from the glass.

That calm look made Liuzi anxious, and he couldn't help but urge: "Boss, please move faster, otherwise the little girl may lose her breath."

Qin Yehan raised his eyelids: "What's wrong? You care about her so much?"

When he spoke, his eyes were already filled with scrutiny.

"Okay, after all, she is good-looking. Her mother is also good-looking. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up."

"Good-looking? Do you like good-looking people?"

"Of course." Liuzi looked at him with a look that said you were not talking nonsense: "When you grow up, it will be a big gift when you get married. Why don't you make such easy money?"

Qin Yehan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, but the expression on his face softened a lot: "That's all you have to pursue."

Qin Yehan put down the crystal cup, changed out of his clothes, and took Liu Zi to the fourth underground floor.

The basement that was supposed to be silent was extremely busy at this time, and a group of people were busy with the little girl who was convulsing uncontrollably on the hospital bed.

"What's going on now?"

When Mr. Chen heard Qin Yehan's question, he immediately said: "Her vital signs have been hovering at the warning line. Her body has intermittent twitches. Her cerebral cortex is extremely active, but there is a faint trend of decline."

"It's strange. It's been fine all along, but why is it suddenly like this? Mr. Qin, please take a look."

Qin Yehan walked over, his doubts were different from those of Mr. Chen and others.

He knew it well.

This girl named An An reacted the way she did now because she was completely affected.

Influenced by her twin brother who was also sent to the line of life and death!

Qin Yehan has always been curious about how the telepathy between twins came about?

Could it be said that the following four years of separation and the vastly different life could not stop the intimacy that was once soaked in the amniotic fluid together?

If this is true, if things like telepathy and mother-child connection are true, then why would some people be so disgusted and hateful to their child who was born in ten months of pregnancy, wishing that he would simply die outside!

The memory that emerged in his mind made Qin Yehan's face full of anger, and there seemed to be something surging in his dark eyes.

"Mr. Qin!" Mr. Chen never heard Qin Yehan's voice, so he couldn't help shouting several times.

"Um?"

"What should we do now? The little girl may not be able to hold on at any time."

"Use medicine No. 1."

Mr. Chen was shocked: "The effect of the No. 1 drug is too strong. If it is used on her without any testing, the little girl may die immediately!"

"Just die. It's just a test subject in the first place. Which laboratory doesn't have a few dead mice?"

In a blink of an eye, he saw the reluctance in Mr. Chen's eyes, and said with a half-smile, "What's wrong? You also want to raise the little girl well in exchange for the bride price?"

"What?"

"You guys go out first and leave this place to me."

"Mr. Qin..."

"go out!"

Mr. Chen had no choice but to leave with a group of people.

Only Qin Yehan was left in the medical room, and An An was twitching from time to time due to pain in the hospital bed.

"How good are you at deceiving people? You're just a little older now, and it makes people feel so sad." Qin Yehan couldn't help but pinch An An's chin. He stared at her face, as if he wanted to see from her face.

cast the shadow of another person.

He spent so much effort to get close to that person, but he still treated him without any pretense.

What a heartless woman!

Qin Yehan couldn't help but exert force. The little girl's little face shrouded in the oxygen mask was deformed before he let go.

Qin Yehan opened the medical storage cabinet on the side, which was filled with special medical boxes.

He took out a tube of something from it, which was as scarlet as blood. He looked at it for a long time, and finally sucked it into the syringe, and then walked towards An An.

Until it was closed, the medical box with the big number one on it had not been opened!



After Murong Rong changed, she came out of the lounge.

Originally, the bodyguard arranged by Rong Jiuci hoped that she could have a good rest.

Just how to rest?

Thinking of Chen Chen lying in the emergency room, she couldn't rest at all.

What made her even more miserable was that she could do nothing but wait.

At this moment, she really hated that she was not a medical student and could not help at all.

Murong Rong took a deep breath to force herself to calm down.

Thinking of Rong Jiuci who had been guarding the hospital, she called the bodyguard who was following her over.

"Can I ask you a favor?"

Murong Rong used the attached kitchen in the lounge to cook some rice porridge and made some steamed buns stuffed with three delicacies.

When she saw that Ye Shizheng and Lin Lanxin were guarding Ye Wanxin, she asked the bodyguard to send a copy to her, and she sent this one herself.

Rong Jiuci frowned when he saw Murong Rong coming over: "Why haven't you rested after all this time?"

"I made some food for you. Hurry up and eat some cushions."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Murong Rong lied.

"Don't lie incompetent and ineffective in front of me from now on." Rong Jiuci pulled Murong Rong to the bench, took out a bun and handed it to Murong Rong.

Murong Rong hesitated for a moment, picked up the millet porridge she had specially put in the paper cup, walked up to Madam Rong, and whispered: "Madam, eat something. You were just injured and need to pay attention to your health."

Mrs. Rong wanted to refuse, but when she smelled the fragrance of millet porridge, her throat couldn't help but roll.

After eating in the morning, she hasn't eaten anything until now.

Mrs. Rong took it with a sullen face.

Murong Rong's expression relaxed, and just when she was about to bring another meal to Rong's father, a voice sounded from behind her——

"Chen Chen, I'll be guarding my side. You guys should go take a rest and eat something."

Everyone subconsciously turned around and saw Lin Lanxin leaving and coming back.


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