Sure enough, Qu Mai didn't want to kill her at the beginning, but only injured her leg. Zhu Jin felt relieved the moment her leg was injured.

Until he fell into a coma, Qu Mai still couldn't figure out why he fell into Zhu Jin's hands.

He was too conceited, and the smooth sailing he had been doing made him let his guard down and underestimate Zhu Jin.

"I know my own injuries, and I also know that you will come eventually, Chonglou. I didn't put myself in danger without any preparation." Zhu Jin knew what Chonglou cared about and explained to him seriously.

Chonglou looked at Zhu Jin, who explained seriously as soon as he woke up. He stretched out his hand to cover Zhu Jin's eyes and smiled. His low laughter was the same as before. Zhu Jin breathed a sigh of relief and also smiled.

She didn't see that Chonglou's smile was uglier than crying.

“…His physical condition is very bad, and the functions of various organs are deteriorating. It is a miracle that he has held on until now. This time the damage is too severe, and he has fallen into a complete coma. If he does not undergo surgery, the chance of waking up is zero.” The policeman who was sent by Chonglou to inquire about the news came back. When he saw Zhu Jin wake up, he immediately changed his attitude and explained to her gently.

"So, you don't have to worry about him escaping again. I heard from the attending physician that in his case, the operation is very difficult and the success rate is extremely low. On the Blue Water Planet, only Doctor Chonglou can do it." What the police didn't say was that the cost of such a surgical treatment is also sky-high, and it is unlikely that the police will bear this cost.

"Is that so..." Zhu Jin's expression eased and he smiled, "Surgery may not be able to save him?"

"Yes, the doctor said that according to the examination results, he has undergone many artificial organ transplant operations, but the operations did not seem to work, so he is in this state now." The policeman shook his head.

"Is that so..." Zhu Jin was completely relieved. Such a person would be a nuisance if he were alive.

After the police left, Fuling's head suddenly appeared in front of Chonglou again, "Chonglou, I checked and found that this Du Qifeng seems to want to do human organ transplantation..."

Chonglou nodded. He knew this would be the result without much thought.

If Qu Mai wants to continue to live, if it weren't for him, he would have to rely on human organ transplantation. According to the way he does things, he must have found all the organs and when the time is right, it is not impossible to find a way to force him to undergo surgery.

If he really recovers, there will be endless troubles.

However, he never got to recover in this lifetime, as Zhu Jin found him and successfully caused too much damage to his body, cutting off all his escape routes.

Chonglou had a complicated feeling in his heart. On this side, Fuling, after telling Zhu Jin the latest news she had found out, had already started chatting with him.

After saying a few words, Fuling stopped talking and quickly cut off contact. However, before she did so, she reminded the two of them of a problem, "By the way, I need to change the settings of your two phones for you. So many people have contacted you in such a short time..."

Zhu Jin nodded, and Fuling disappeared from sight after she finished speaking.

"Zhonglou, I want to be discharged from the hospital." Zhu Jin asked Chonglou, "I'm discharged from the hospital, and you can go and deal with Qumai's matter."

"Then you can be discharged from the hospital. You can go home and recuperate." Chonglou pushed the wheelchair that the hospital had prepared, picked up Zhu Jin and sat on it, and looked at the hospital gown she was wearing. "Go home and change clothes. I'll get the splint to fix you first. I took it out for you when you were in bed before."

Zhu Jin nodded, and the next second, both of their phones responded, indicating that there were missed calls.

Zhu Jin and Chonglou looked at each other, turned on their phones, and frowned at the same time.

Dozens of missed calls.

Zhu Jin looked at it, with confusion in his eyes.

Su Mu contacted her many times. Su Mu and her had not been in touch for a long time. Ishigami Bai, who had not been in touch for a long time, also contacted her.

Chonglou also frowned, and Chonghaiyang had contacted him many times.

Chonglou walked aside to contact Chonghaiyang, and Zhu Jin also contacted Sumu.

After a moment, the call was connected, and Zhu Jin's heart skipped a beat when he saw Su Mu's appearance.

"Nannan, come back soon, your mother...she...is gone..."

"What did you say? She went, where did she go? She said she would wait for me to come back, where could she go?" The blood on Zhu Jin's face quickly faded away. He looked at Su Mu in disbelief and stood up suddenly. "Where could she go?"

"What?" Chonglou's face also changed. After hearing what Chonghaiyang said, he saw Zhu Jin actually stood up. His face changed, and then he watched Zhu Jin fall forward.

Chonglou finally caught Zhu Jin, but her legs were still bleeding.

Zhu Jin seemed to feel nothing at all. He just struggled and crawled forward, "Chonglou, take me there, take me to see my mother… take me to see my mother…" His eyes were empty and his breath was weak.

"Okay." Chonglou hugged the struggling Zhu Jin tightly and stroked her back. "Zhu Jin, Zhu Jin, don't worry, don't worry, I'll take you there, don't worry..."

"What's wrong with Nan Nan? What happened?" Su Mu and Chong Haiyang on the other end of the phone saw everything.

"She was injured." Chonglou explained, "I performed surgery on her."

Who would have thought that during this short period of operation, Helian Lan actually passed away.

Heaven and earth are separated.

“Chonglou, mother, mother…” Zhu Jin struggled even harder, scratching with his hands and kicking with his feet, and the ground was soon stained with blood.

"Zhu Jin, I beg you, please don't struggle... I will take you there, I will take you there..." Chonglou hugged Zhu Jin tightly, his voice choked with sobs.

"I won't move, I won't move, take me there quickly, she said she would wait for me, let's go quickly..." Zhu Jin suddenly stopped struggling and looked at Chonglou cautiously, "I won't move, Chonglou, take me there quickly..."

"Okay, I'll take you there..." Chonglou didn't dare to look at Zhu Jin's eyes. He carefully picked up Zhu Jin, put her on the wheelchair, and pushed her out.

The blood seeped down the wheelchair, leaving a trace of blood.

The police, Park Zhenlin, and the dean at the door saw Zhu Jin being pushed out like this and rushed over. However, Chonglou didn't look at anyone and just pushed Zhu Jin away quickly.

Park Zhenlin and others looked at Chonglou and Zhu Jin's expressions, and they couldn't ask the questions they wanted to ask.

"No, no, hurry up, send someone with medicine to chase after him, Doctor Zhu Jin's leg is bleeding." When the dean saw the blood, his face changed and he immediately called for help.

In the speeding car, Zhu Jin didn't say a word, but just stared straight ahead. Ren Zhonglou changed her bandage to stop the bleeding and fixed her calf with a splint.

Chonglou was not even sure whether Zhu Jin's sudden standing up and struggle had any impact on his bones. He could easily judge such a simple situation before, but at this moment, he was not sure of anything.

He didn't dare to confirm, nor did he dare to ask Zhu Jin, and he didn't even dare to look into Zhu Jin's eyes.