The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 811 - 316 Bai Lians cousin come here_3

Chapter 811: 316 Bai Lian’s cousin, come here!_3

Chapter 811: 316 Bai Lian’s cousin, come here!_3

Outside the emergency room, a crowd of people had already gathered.

Director Gu, still holding up his hand and dressed in blue surgical scrubs, was talking to Mao Kun and Xun Chun. Spotting Bai Lian and Jiang Fulai, he quickly turned around.

“Mr. Jiang, the patient was resuscitated in time; there’s no immediate danger,” Director Gu didn’t dare look too much at Bai Lian. His gaze only met the intertwined hands of Jiang Fulai and Bai Lian, and he momentarily drifted off, “no…”

Jiang Fulai swept a fierce glance at him.

His expression was somber.

“Fortunately, his constitution is slightly better than that of an average person, which spared him from life-threatening danger,” Director Gu, despite his age, couldn’t withstand the piercing gaze of Mr. Jiang. He regained his composure and immediately added, “He should wake up by tomorrow afternoon, and if his vital signs are stable, he can be moved out of the ICU, but… his legs might not be able to exert much force in the future.”

There would still be lingering effects.

But to have rescued Xiaoqi today and brought him back to this state was already no small feat.

The door to the resuscitation room opened.

Bai Lian and Jiang Fulai both looked over; Xiaoqi’s anesthesia hadn’t worn off yet. He lay on the hospital bed, a respirator over his face, looking incredibly pale.

His hands rested at either side of his body.

Bai Lian placed her left hand on Xiaoqi’s pulse.

Although Xiaoqi wasn’t as skilled as Xiaowu or Mao Kun, he had undergone training and had used the serum. His constitution was much stronger than that of an average person; otherwise, he might not have pulled through this time.

Only after confirming that Xiaoqi was no longer in life-threatening danger did Bai Lian finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Beside her, Director Gu looked at Bai Lian’s technique, astonished.

As Bai Lian and Jiang Fulai followed the bed to the ICU with their group, Director Gu finally took off his blood-stained gloves and asked Ming Dongheng beside him, “Mr. Ming, who is that lady?”

She appeared to have medical skills.

Her technique in checking the pulse was indeed skilled.

Before leaving, Ming Dongheng glanced at Director Gu, “Miss Bai.”

**

The next day.

Bai Lian had taken the day off and was staying at the hospital the whole time, with Jiang Fulai accompanying her.

In the afternoon, Sun Fei sent part of the forensic and surveillance data to Bai Lian.

Since Bai Lian was pressing charges for attempted murder, the police naturally had to investigate, and indeed, there were significant issues with the skid marks and surveillance at the scene.

Xiaoqi recovered very well and woke up at four in the afternoon.

The nurse, surprised by his condition, attempted to remove his respirator.

From the ICU, he could see outside the glass room where Xun Chun, Mao Kun, Bai Lian, and Jiang Fulai stood.

Xiaoqi’s lips twitched slightly, looking like he wanted to cough.

The attending physician, under the pressure from Jiang Fulai, bit the bullet and recorded on the case file, “His vital signs have all met the standards, he can be transferred to a general ward.”

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Jiang Fulai stood by the glass window, his gaze fixed on the hospital bed, and spoke, “Transfer him now.”

Being transferred to a general ward meant they could go in to see Xiaoqi.

The doctors and nurses transferred Xiaoqi to a general ward.

Bai Lian and Jiang Fulai were like two towering figures constantly present in the hospital, leading people in Yunxiao District, especially Chen Yongkun and Le Shaoming, to take notice.

The two rushed to the hospital almost immediately after getting off work.

Chen Yongkun even brought fresh flowers.

“Who exactly is hospitalized here?” Le Shaoming, still the head of the local police station, hadn’t received reports about Xiaoqi’s case.

After all, a traffic-related attempted murder was a minor issue, not enough to disturb him.

But with Jiang Fulai and Bai Lian in his jurisdiction, Le Shaoming naturally wouldn’t miss this opportunity.

“Xiaoqi,” Chen remembered Xiaoqi.

He knew better than anyone that when Shen Qing was hospitalized, Jiang Fulai didn’t stay at the hospital all the time, only occasionally visiting with Bai Lian. Yet this time, he was constantly there with Bai Lian.

**

Meanwhile.

At the Yunxiao District police station.

Xia Yun welcomed Mu Zhendong, taking him to his office, “Here is the material on that Mao Xiaoqi.”

He handed a file to Mu Zhendong.

Mu Zhendong glanced at it briefly.

The information, found by Sun Fei, revealed that Xiaoqi was an orphan, without a household registration book, having only an identity card and little else on his background.

The file only documented up to his second year in junior high.

He dropped out in junior high.

It was a small file that one could see through at a glance, clearly just as Ren Wanxuan had described—a gangster with no background.

Mu Zhendong gave the file a cursory glance before returning it to Xia Yun, “Old Xia, can I take Wanxuan back now? You know she knows the Ms. Xu and has been negotiating a rare metals deal recently.”

As the Mu Family was also making its mark in Jiangjing, Xia Yun naturally showed Mu Zhendong respect, “Sure, I’ll have someone bring her out.”

After Ren Wanxuan was brought out, Xia Yun mentioned to Mu Zhendong, “By the way, this matter is still being processed. Don’t try to settle it privately with the parties involved.”

After Ren Wanxuan and Mu Zhendong left, someone hesitantly spoke to Xia Yun, “Xia Chief, this person was detained by Officer Sun, is it okay for us to just let them go?”

Sun Fei had been a standout officer over the past year, earning a third-class merit just a few months ago.

“It’s fine,” Xia Yun considered the file on Xiaoqi, making his judgment, “It’s nothing serious.”

**

At nine o’clock in the evening.

Mu Zhendong passed the address he had gleaned from Ji Shaojun to Ren Wanxuan, and Ren Wanxuan took Ren Qian to Xiaoqi’s hospital room.

Dressed in an expensive outfit, Ren Wanxuan was mistaken by the nurse for someone Bai Lian knew, allowing them entry.

Inside the hospital room.

Ren Qian frowned as he looked at Xiaoqi, who could barely speak, “Hello, I am Wanxuan’s grandfather.”