Chapter 431

incorrect!

It was not that the poison in her body was more serious than he thought, but that it was mixed with other toxins.

There are two kinds of poison in Cangling's body, or has she been poisoned twice?

"Call your doctor and I'll ask him how he helped you control the toxins in your body." After thinking for a while, she planned to investigate quietly and didn't want to scare her.

"OK."

Cangling didn't think much. She rang the bell at the head of the bed. The doctor soon brought a young doctor into the door.

"Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?" The doctor in a white coat asked anxiously as soon as he entered the door.

Finally, he had a chance to catch up with the banquet family. He must seize this opportunity for fear that something might happen to Cangling's body and affect the impression of Yan Zhengyang on him.

"I'm fine. This is my friend and doctor. He wants to know about my condition." Cang Ling looked at 11 and said with a smile.

"Hello."

The doctor looked at eleven with vigilance. When he found that the other party was a boy younger than him, he put down his guard and despised it.

"How did you see the toxins in her body?" Eleven glanced at him with sharp eyes, and there was no unnecessary nonsense.

After confirming that he was not from the Wu family, the man in front of the Eleventh Party was very curious. He could find out the toxin in Cangling's body. It's unreasonable, too unreasonable.

"Sir, are you kidding? How can I find out the disease? Why should I tell you?" The doctor looked at 11 with mocking eyes. In his eyes, 11 was a liar who didn't have the ability to steal other people's labor achievements.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just curious. The poison in Miss Cangling's body is special and hidden. It's not something that experts can't find out. Those high-end instruments are useless. What symptoms do you use to judge what kind of poison Miss Cangling is?" Eleven slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at him with leisure.

"I have my own way. I have no obligation to tell you." The doctor looked unhappy and said angrily.

"Do you know this?" In his heartache, he sneered and took out the internal badge of the Wu family drug making faction, which is also a symbol of his other identity.

"Are you a direct disciple of the Wu family?" The doctor's anger at the bottom of his eyes will instantly turn into panic and guilt. He stared incredulously and took a half step back, "no, it's impossible. How can you be a disciple of the Wu family? Your things are fake."

"Bang!"

Eleven threw the badge on the table and said coldly, "fake? Open your dog's eyes and see clearly."

The doctor looked flustered, turned and ran outside the ward.

"Stop him." As soon as Cangling shouted, the bodyguard standing outside the ward stopped the doctor.

After the man was brought in, eleven walked slowly to him. There was an unspeakable bewitchment in his low voice, "don't hurry. I just want you to explain how you can see what toxin is in Miss Cangling's. We won't hurt you. Relax."

"It has nothing to do with me. You can't revenge me. Anyway, I saved Miss Yan." The doctor clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes were all flustered, muttering in a low voice.

"I know you didn't hurt Miss Cangling, and we won't blame you. As long as you make it clear what you know, you can go back safely. All this will be over soon. Don't be afraid, say everything you know."

When eleven speaks, there is a mysterious law in both tone and rhythm, which makes people involuntarily trust and rely on him.

"I said, I said, someone found out my identity as an intern of the Wu family. A few nights ago, someone gave me a report on the physical condition of Miss Yan and asked me to find Mr. Mou Qi. I just need to come to the hospital to tell the situation of Miss Yan, and I can get a lot of money. If I don't cooperate, they will kill me."

After that, the doctor took out a wrinkled threat letter from his pocket, which clearly said the poisoning of Cangling. Eleven saw that the handwriting was the customary writing of the Wu family.

"Well, there's nothing for you. You'll be protected in a safe place before Miss Cangling leaves the hospital. After her body is fully recovered, we'll transfer you to a safe place. You won't be implicated in vain." Eleven and Cangling looked at each other, and then asked the bodyguard to take them out.

Eleven looked at the crumpled letter in his hand, his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Cangling asked, "what's the problem?"

"The toxin in your body is very strange. The person who has just been used helped you temporarily suppress the toxicity in your body two days ago, but they poisoned your body again in the process of treatment. Your body can't move now, which is probably caused by the second poison I don't know."

Eleven hesitated, and finally decided to tell Cangling the truth.

"Even you don't know? I won't really become a vegetable." Cangling's eyes flashed a little flustered. She still had a lot of things to do. She couldn't collapse in bed.

"Eleven, help me. Please cure me. I still have a lot of things to do. I can't be trapped in bed." Cangling said, and tears fell down unconsciously.

"I'll try my best." Eleven lowered her head and didn't dare to see Cangling's face. She must be very desperate now, but he could only watch her suffer and could do nothing.

"Ling'er, what's the matter? Why are you crying?"

As soon as Yan Zhengyang entered the door, he saw this scene. Cangling was lying in bed with tears, his eyes were gray, sad and desperate, and his heart was aching.

Cangling kept crying and didn't respond. The cold sight of Yan Zhengyang fell on Xi. His eyes were gloomy and his tone was condensed. "Mr. Xi, I picked you up to treat my daughter, not to make her sad."

"Mr. Yan, there are two toxins in Miss Cangling's body. Now I can only see one. I can only prepare one antidote. The other poison may make miss Cangling lie in bed all her life and her limbs can't move. You should find a powerful doctor as soon as possible. I'll go to prepare the medicine first."

There was no temperature at the bottom of eleven's eyes. He looked back coldly at Yan Zhengyang's eyes and said coldly.

He then turned and left the ward. Yan Zhengyang paused. His eyes were full of guilt and pain. He pressed his inner palpitation and patted Cangling's hand, "it's okay. I won't let you have anything. You'll get better soon."

At the end of October, she walked into the ward with the prepared medicine. Yan Zhengyang was still sitting by the bed, and Cangling was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

"Is this the antidote?" Yan Zhengyang's eyes moved.

"Well, give her a drink when she wakes up." Eleven put the medicine at the head of the bed.

"Drink now." Cangling opened her eyes and looked numb.

After she drank the medicine, the three people in the ward waited quietly to see the effect.