"Actually, as long as I and my master are there, the patient's condition is not serious. The most difficult problem now is that her body is too weak and we don't have enough time to study the best solution."

Ximen has been active on the front line before. When the war broke out, it was common for him to dislike him for three days and two nights.

As a doctor, Ximen has long been used to such high-intensity work, so he is not afraid of hard work, but now he is treating Song Yan's mother, and Ximen has put a lot of pressure on himself invisibly.

“Is there anything I can help with?”

Li Beiting naturally knew that Qi Ruan's disease would be difficult to make progress, but they would never give up until the last moment.

Although the two are now trapped in the villa manor of the Black Wolf Organization, they have not been blocked from contacting the outside world. As long as Ximen asks it, he can still help.

"No."

Ximen didn't even think about it.

He has money or equipment, and he can even dispatch people in the institute to use it for him at will.

But no matter how many people there are, it is impossible to get results immediately.

After all, the test takes a certain amount of time, and there is no way to be anxious.

“How long will we have?”

Li Beiting realized that things were getting less and less optimistic, maybe they should do something.

"After taking the patient to the institute, we conducted a thorough investigation of her body, and if it continues to develop according to the current situation.

In less than two days, she will fall into a long drowsiness, her muscles will gradually shrink and her organs will fail.”

Even now, Qi Ruan has little time to wake up.

"I remember Song Yan told me that the symptoms of her mother's illness were memory disorders and emotional out of control. Why is she now falling asleep?"

Has it changed somewhere?

Ximen's voice became serious: "From the 13 drugs she took, if she was a normal person, the situation you said would definitely be like that, but now the patient's body has been seriously overdrawn and he has no strength to do anything. She can't even stand up except lying in bed."

In other words, the reason why Qi Ruan did not make a big fuss because of the medicine was not because she couldn't, but because she couldn't.

Her physical overdrawing has reached its limit.

So now she is just tortured in her sleep, but she can't get out of control when she wakes up.

"Will she show this symptoms if her physical strength recovers?"

"So that's it."

Ximen made a basic understanding of Qi Ruan's condition and knew that she had mental illness and amnesia before, and her brain was damaged. If the drug was not controlled, her body would be hollowed out.

Suddenly, Ximen remembered something very important.

"At three o'clock this morning, someone sent me two pills, saying that you asked him to hand them over to me. I was worried that someone would deliberately make the disease in the middle, so I didn't take it to the patient now. Now you just call me to confirm with you. Did you really give it to me?"

There is no definite conclusion about Qi Ruan's condition so far, and Ximen cannot give Li Beiting an answer.

The instruments around him were testing the drug ingredients, but Ximen thought that the answers asked from Li Beiting were more reliable.

"Did that person tell you his name?"

Although they did give the medicine to Wang Feng last night, if someone took advantage of the loophole, their previous efforts would be in vain.

"His name is Wang Feng, he is not tall and a little fat."

Ximen has never left here since he brought Qi Ruan to the research institute, so Wang Feng handed the medicine directly to his hands.

After Ximen took the medicine, he also paid attention to his appearance.

"That's nothing wrong. We did entrust Wang Feng to ask him to hand over the medicine to you last night."

Li Beiting answered affirmatively.

"Those two pills are white. Make sure you don't get rid of the bag."

"no problem."

Li Beiting knew that Wang Feng was trustworthy for the time being, but he was necessary to be cautious and cautious.

The two chatted for a few simple words and hung up the phone.

Li Beiting knew that he could help only a limited amount of help, and Ximen could solve the problem completely. They just needed to take good care of their own side.

Many troubles were entangled, but Li Beiting still did not forget Song Yan.

He came to Song Yan, but saw that Song Yan was sweating heavily. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and his face was filled with pain.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan...Song Yan!"

Li Beiting's voice became louder and louder, but Song Yan showed no sign of waking up, but instead fell deeper and deeper.

"Wake up!"

Li Beiting had no choice but to go forward and grabbed Song Yan's shoulder.

"What did you dream of?

Wake up!"

Li Beiting was so anxious here that Song Yan in his dream was also difficult.

In front of her was a bloody face.

A man's bangs stuck to his forehead, half of his eyes exposed, staring at her fiercely, and spitting out vicious words: "Why do you want to kill me?

What kind of hatred do we have? You actually attacked me?"

Song Yan kept retreating, but was pressed step by step.

Song Yan didn't even know what the identity of the man in front of him was.

"Who are you?"

Song Yan tried his best to spit out a few broken syllables.

"I don't know you, why did you come to me? Is there any misunderstanding between this?"

If it were put in real life, Song Yan was not afraid of anyone at all, but now she was in a dream, and this fear was magnified by instinct.

The man was in a skinny hand and was about to pinch Song Yan's neck: "No misunderstanding, you killed me..." Song Yan struggled hard in desperation, waved his hands and feet desperately with all his strength, and kicked the man out the next second.

The man's hair was slid down on his face, revealing Liao Haifei's face.

"Liao Haifei?"

Seeing the true face of the man in front of him, Song Yan was shocked and terrified.

Seeing that he was recognized, Liao Haifei immediately showed his fierce look, got up from the ground, and pounced on Song Yan again.

"Song Yan!"

Just as Song Yan was about to avoid it, a familiar voice suddenly came from a person, which turned out to be Li Beiting.

"Ah..." There was no feeling of suffocation. Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an anxious face in front of him.

Seeing that Song Yan finally woke up, Li Beiting quickly pulled her into his arms and comforted him softly: "What's wrong?

Is this a nightmare just now?

Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Song Yan gasped heavily, his eyes blurred and could not hear any sound.

"Are you okay?"

Li Beiting couldn't help but repeatedly confirm.

"What dream did you have?"
Chapter completed!