Mr. Liu brought a group of people and rushed to the corridor outside Lin Qingqing's ward.

He shouted loudly, trying to deliberately provoke Lin Qingqing.

As long as he could scold Lin Qingqing, he could prove to his superiors that Lin Qingqing was deliberately trying to kill Xu Qiangjun.

He had just come from Xu's house, and judging from Xu Qiangjun's condition, he was definitely dead.

As soon as Xu Qiangjun died, it was natural for him to take over Xu Qiangjun's work.

The center has gained a firm foothold.

"Lin Qingqing, Marshal Lin, don't think you can avoid treating Mr. Xu by pretending to be cool. Mr. Xu has been unconscious for an hour. If you hide any longer, you will be directly responsible for what happens to him."

Mr. Liu winked at the people behind him.

Four young men in black Zhongshan suits immediately opened the adjacent wards and began searching one by one.

Song Yiyuan pulled away from the ward door, locked it, and walked to the bedside to ask Jiang Haixia, who was still wiping Lin Qingqing's arm, "Is Qingqing's fever still there?"

Jiang Haixia shook her head: "No, it's 43.5 degrees Celsius now. The temperature hasn't risen in half an hour."

Song Yiyuan placed his finger on Lin Qingqing's forehead again.

The temperature is still very hot.

I took antipyretics, had antipyretic injections, and all the antipyretic drugs developed by the Tianying Medical Research Institute, but none of them worked.

Qingqing's high fever must have been caused by her on purpose.

What is Qingqing's purpose in doing this?

It was definitely not to drag Xu Gong to death.

Qingqing would not do such an irrational thing.

"I'll ask the dean to bring some ice and apply it to Qingqing's forehead. He can't burn her forehead like this anymore."

Song Yiyuan frowned and said this, then turned and left the ward.

Meeting Mr. Liu in the corridor.

At the other end of the corridor, Dean Xu, who had rushed over after hearing the news, immediately stopped Liu Gong's men with other doctors.

"Sir, the ward is full of patients recuperating. What you're doing will disturb their rest. I'm Xu Qun'er, the director of the First People's Hospital. If you have anything to say, please come to my office to discuss it in detail."

He could tell that the person in front of him was not ordinary.

But no matter whether you are the king of heaven or a golden immortal, there is no reason for you to be so domineering in a public hospital.

Mr. Liu turned around, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Dean Xu from above.

The question was asked in a sarcastic and sharp tone.

"Director Xu, is Marshal Lin hospitalized here? Which ward is she in, and what illness is she pretending to have?"

Dean Xu: “…”

What do you mean Marshal Lin is pretending to be sick?!

Why is this big shot always saying traps?

If he accidentally said something wrong and gave this person a handle, wouldn't it be said that he was cooperating with Marshal Lin and pretending to be sick?

Then he's not finished yet.

Marshal Lin is also doomed.

Although I don't know why the person in front of me insisted that Marshal Lin was showing off, judging from his tone and behavior, it must be a big deal.

"Marshal Lin's immune system is disrupted. Furthermore, recent overwork has caused a sudden increase in white blood cell counts, triggering a physiological reaction, commonly known as a fever."

"Marshal Lin has been in our hospital for over two hours. He's been given a fever-reducing injection and hasn't woken up yet. Ten minutes ago, a precise instrument confirmed his fever was 43 degrees Celsius, and there's no evidence of deception. I'd like to ask what you want from Marshal Lin. Why are you disrupting our normal operations and constantly disturbing other patients' rest? Are you from the nearby police?"

Since this person is here to cause trouble, there is no need for him to be too respectful.

This person did not reveal his identity.

hey-hey……

If he said anything disrespectful, it was only out of duty.