The nurse was startled.

Because it was not the man before who stopped her, but two persons like bodyguards, looking at the fierce evil that could be seen with naked eyes.

After stopping her, one of them asked her to unlock her phone.

She wanted to shout, and the other person asked her to cooperate. She just needed to find out the WeChat account of the person who sent medicine in the group every day and let her go. Otherwise, not only would she not have a job, but there would not be any medical institution in the mall that would ask her for it.

When the nurse heard this, her eyes were frightened.

While she was struggling, the other party had already got what she thought of.

Then she let go and left quickly.

From beginning to end, there were only a few minutes, and she didn't have time to react.

The nurse held the cell phone that was back in her hand and took a few breaths, feeling like she was dreaming.

Bo Qingyun was in the car downstairs of the hospital.

Not long after, someone walked to his car and knocked on the window.

When the window was put down, he said respectfully: "Mr. Bo is just a WeChat account. He never joins the other people in the group. His only speech every day is at 9 o'clock in the morning to convey the medicine he wants to use today."

Bo Qingyun's eyebrows are lightly locked.

Who changed Xia Hongzhen's medicine?

Could it be that hesper made it himself?

But he had transferred this patient to her. She could study it openly, why is it so mysterious?

Bo Qingyun silently and said indifferently: "The medicines he talks about every day are common in the market?"

When the people outside were stunned when they heard him ask this.

Obviously, they didn't expect this level, and they really didn't understand the drugs.

Bo Qingyun pondered for two seconds and directly ordered: "Go and check whether there are any drugs in the chat record that are not available in this hospital, how to solve it later? Is it the other party providing it directly or the hospital thinking about it? If it is provided by the other party, then figure out how he sent the medicine here at that time, and then touch it along. Do I still want me to teach you the one behind?"

The person outside the car was listening carefully. When he heard the last sentence, he quickly shook his head: "No need Mr. Bo, I understand, I know how to do it."

Bo Qingyun's eyelids were tweaked, and her eyes were very light.

As if saying, why don't you go quickly?

The man bent his waist, signaled Bo Qingjun, and then turned around and left quickly.

After he walked away, the sunlight that had been blocked fell again.

Bo Qingyun watched the light falling, reflecting large orange-yellow traces, and dust in the air was dancing.

He suddenly thought that when he was a child, his mother also liked to bask in the sun.

She likes to sit in the garden, leave a table of stone benches and make a pot of hot tea.

She doesn't care about tea, as if she only drinks that feeling. It's already a very comfortable thing to savor tea and smell the fragrance of flowers in the sun.

At that time, she would smile faintly, and when she saw him, she would ask him to go over and hold him on her knees and talk.

Such memories are too long.

It’s so long that Bo Qingyun is vague when she thinks about it.

But my mother's smiling face was clear.

Bo Qingyun looked up and looked at a higher place in the distance.

It was facing the direction of Xia Hongzhen's ward.

My mother was once a friend of him.

Later, this ended.

She left so unbearable.

If Xia Wanxing is not so cruel, he will not be able to do that.

But she was really too cruel, letting her mother's blood flow over the street.

Since then, all he has left behind for Xia Wanxing is hatred.
Chapter completed!