In her previous life, Su Li lived simply. Her husband, Shao Ting'an, was gentle and refined, and they were an affectionate couple praised by everyone. Her student Zhao Xinran, whom she treated ...
Chapter 299 Poisoning
"Sun Gang, go to the dance hall first, stop him on his way, and then kindly take him to the hospital. No matter what, you must take him to your cousin's clinic."
Shao Ting'an had met Sun Gang before, but he thought Sun Gang had never seen his face, so he believed it was a chance encounter.
Sun Gang nodded and left excitedly.
Su Li arranged for Kang Ping to go to the police station and find Director Wang.
No matter what, Shao Tingan can't be allowed to wander around outside.
This time they had no way out.
Zhao Xinran should accept the punishment that belongs to her.
In the hazy night, Shao Ting'an walked forward with a hunched back, his abdomen churning and his stomach aching.
He must find Zhao Xinran, the woman who once spoke softly to him but now wants to kill him!
His existence was like a sword hanging over her head, so she wanted to get rid of him.
Su Li followed him closely, and when she saw Shao Ting'an taking heavy steps, she thought of her past self.
In her previous life, when she was imprisoned, she dragged the heavy chains and walked around in the snow like crazy, just so that he could find her.
Unexpectedly, what I waited for was the news of his marriage to Zhao Xinran, as well as his disgust.
With every step Su Li took, her hatred for the couple grew stronger.
It was not easy for Shao Ting'an to leave, and it was equally heavy for Su Li to leave.
If killing was not illegal, she would have wanted to gouge out his heart with a knife.
This hypocritical beast.
If he hadn't deceived her, if he hadn't intercepted the letter Fu Jinzhou sent her, how could she not have noticed Fu Jinzhou's feelings for her?
The dance hall across the alley is brightly lit.
When Shao Ting'an stopped to catch his breath, a figure rushed over in a hurry.
“Ouch!”
Shao Ting'an was already weak, and the sudden collision caused him to lose his balance and fall to the ground uncontrollably.
With a dull thud, he fell heavily on the cold concrete floor.
Coupled with the abdominal cramps, he lay on the ground and couldn't get up.
The man who bumped into him was Sun Gang.
Sun Gang quickly bent down to help him up, anxiously saying, "Comrade! I'm so sorry, so sorry! I was so anxious..."
His hand touched Shao Ting'an's arm and felt the abnormal weakness and trembling.
"But, I didn't use much force, so why did you fall?"
Sun Gang's tone was just the right amount of surprise and innocence.
He held Shao Ting'an's arm and half-dragged and half-pulled him up, his eyes inadvertently sweeping over Shao Ting'an's pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Comrade, you look... so pale as paper? And you're sweating so much. Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
Sun Gang asked with concern, his brows furrowed, looking honest and enthusiastic.
Shao Ting'an was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He could only barely hold on to Sun Gang's arm, gasping for breath, with pain and vigilance in his eyes.
Go to the hospital? No! Absolutely not!
He's a fugitive now, and there are so many people in the hospital, if he's recognized...
"No... no need..." Shao Ting'an gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "I... I'm fine..."
"Are you okay?" Sun Gang raised his voice exaggeratedly, "You're already like this! Come on, come on, I'll take you to the hospital. This is not a joke!"
He pretended to support Shao Ting'an and walk towards the main road.
Shao Ting'an struggled desperately, "No! I won't go to the hospital!"
His voice was hoarse from the pain and filled with a fear that was almost desperate.
Sun Gang stopped, a look of confusion on his face, then he seemed to have thought of something and lowered his voice as if he had suddenly realized something:
"Oh... I see. Are you worried about money?"
He patted his chest, looking generous and saying, "Leave it to me."
"Don't worry, my cousin just happened to open a small clinic nearby, just around the corner. He's my cousin, I'll take you there, and I promise it won't charge you!"
"Your condition looks quite frightening. We can't delay. It's better to go and see what happens than to endure it head-on."
Clinic?
A glimmer of light flashed in Shao Ting'an's turbid eyes.
It was just a small clinic in the provincial capital, and no one knew him.
The severe pain in the abdomen came like waves, and the stomach was rumbling, as if countless bubbles were running and colliding inside, ready to explode at any time.
If he doesn't deal with it, he might really die here...
Shao Ting'an tightly grasped Sun Gang's arm, as if he had grabbed the last straw.
Sun Gang sneered in his heart, but his smile became even more enthusiastic. "Let's go, let's not delay!"
Without saying a word, he half-supported and half-carried the almost exhausted Shao Ting'an, walked quickly to the side of the road, and stopped a rickshaw that happened to be passing by.
"Master, go to the Li Family Clinic in Renhe Lane ahead, hurry up!"
Sun Gang quickly stuffed Shao Tingan into the car and jumped in himself.
The driver responded, pedaled, and the tricycle quickly disappeared into the night.
The wheels rolled over the road, making a monotonous sound.
Shao Ting'an curled up in the seat, covering his stomach with his hands. Every bump made his pain worse.
Ten minutes is not far indeed.
When the tricycle stopped in front of a small door with a sign that read "Li Family Clinic", Shao Ting'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as there is a doctor, there is salvation.
The clinic is small and brightly lit.
A middle-aged man in a white coat and a mask came out to greet them. "What's going on?"
"Cousin, I accidentally bumped into him. I helped him up and saw that he wasn't in good condition. Could you take a look at him?"
The doctor scolded him, "How could you be so careless? Look what happened to you when you got hit."
Shao Ting'an waved his hand, "It's not his fault, it's my stomach that hurts and I couldn't stand steadily for a moment."
"Oh, your stomach hurts. You look like you're in a lot of pain."
The doctor helped him lie down on the bed and began to examine him.
After some diagnosis and questioning, the final conclusion was that he had eaten something he shouldn't have eaten at night and was probably poisoned.
The doctor's statement was completely consistent with his suspicions, so Shao Ting'an was almost certain that Zhao Xinran had poisoned his food.
"Comrade, your condition is quite serious. Normal poisoning causes diarrhea and vomiting, but yours looks like it could kill you. Your stomach is full of gas and I can't seem to get rid of it. It's bloating like hell, not to mention the cramping pain. Did you offend someone?"
Just as the doctor finished speaking, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
Zhao Xinran ran in breathlessly, with obvious confusion and panic on his face.
"Sun Gang, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Sun Gang standing in the clinic, he anxiously pulled him around to look around.
"I'm fine. I was just worried you'd be waiting for me, so I asked the security guard to give you a message."
Sun Gang suppressed his pride and considerately helped him wipe the sweat off his face.
Zhao Xinran scolded, "How can I not be worried when you come to the clinic?"