After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 941 The Blood of Saint Yilan
Nan Song lay on the small bed for a long time. He was already upset. The doctors and nurses were still dilly-dallying and didn't say a word for a long time.

She frowned frequently and patiently asked the doctor how she was doing. The doctor hesitated and said it was nothing serious.

Nan Song frowned deeply, "It's okay. Why are you shaking?"
The vigilance she had practiced over the years made Nan Song feel that something was wrong, and she was about to get up immediately, but the doctor stopped her and said sternly: "Don't move!"

Immediately afterwards, a murderous figure rushed in——

It's too late to say.

Nan Song didn't even have time to lift up her pants. She tilted her body halfway and saw the shining white knife stabbing her. She had no time to hide and grabbed the doctor's sleeve in desperation.

There was only a "tearing" sound, and the sharp fruit knife pierced the sleeve. The doctor was so frightened that she thought the knife had pierced her hand, and she screamed "Ah--".

At the same time, Yu Jinwen, who rushed in, also held the person's wrist, removed the knife from her hand, and punched her in the face.

The doctors and nurses in the examination room were so frightened by the fighting scene that they hid against the wall, fearing that the white knife would stab them, and they covered their heads and screamed.

Yu Jinwen's attack was so ruthless that the man's body became unstable and he hit the chair. The next moment, Yu Jinwen lifted him up and threw him to the ground.

With the fruit knife pressed against her neck, Yu Jinwen ripped off her mask, revealing an unfamiliar woman's face. His voice was as cold as ice, "Who sent you here?"

The woman looked at him indifferently, with no fear in her eyes, only an awe-inspiring look.

The moment she pursed her lips, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and slapped her hard.

The face was hit to the side, but before the woman could close her mouth, Nan Song reached out and pinched her chin, and removed her chin neatly.

The doctors and nurses hiding against the wall could only hear the sound of bones dislocating. Looking at the woman lying on the ground, her mouth was wide open and she could not close it. Only saliva mixed with blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

They were completely stunned.

But in just a few seconds, the situation in the examination room had changed drastically.

The screams inside also shocked the people outside. Yu Fengjiao rushed in immediately behind Yu Jinwen and witnessed the entire fight, and her face turned pale with horror.

Seeing that her son had restrained him, she hurriedly stepped forward to support Nan Song, "Xiao Song, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Nan Song's face was cold, without a trace of blood, and he just shook his head slightly.

Luo Gang and others were originally waiting outside. When they heard the movement inside, they knew something was wrong. They rushed in and looked at the chaotic scene in the examination room, and their expressions changed.

"Miss!"

They stared at Nan Song closely, and their hearts skipped a beat when they saw her standing beside the bed with an extremely ugly face.

Yu Jinwen pushed the woman who came to assassinate her to the ground, pulled the sheets and tied her hands, and ordered Luo Gang and others in a deep voice, "Call Zhao Xu and ask him to bring someone here! Block the door, don't Let people in!”

"Yes!"

He reacted very quickly forward and backward. Seeing that the crowd of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger, many people wanted to take out their mobile phones to take pictures. Their two tall bodies were blocking the door tightly. "What are you taking pictures of? Go, go, go." …”

When he learned that something happened to Nan Song and Yu Jinwen, the dean was so shocked that he almost fell off his chair. He quickly stopped the meeting and ran over in a panic.

After bumping into the police at the door of the gynecology department, Zhao Xu and the dean looked at each other and cursed in their hearts almost at the same time: bad luck.

Whenever they meet, nothing good happens.

Two groups of people rushed to the examination room. The dean dragged Zhao Xu, "What are you in a hurry for? Let me go in first, don't run away..."

Zhao Xu was dragged by the dean and dragged him all the way. He just wanted to curse.

"Oh, I'll go, please don't pull me, okay!" Squeezing into the examination room, Nan Song and Yu Fengjiao sat beside the bed. Yu Jinwen stood in front of Nan Song, looking at the woman tied to the chair with a cold expression and his arms. Killer.

His face was cold and gloomy, and the cold aura emanating from his whole body was enough to freeze the entire examination room. The doctors and nurses huddled in the corner, not daring to move, unable to get out, so they could only stand there.

Seeing the dean coming, the two of them seemed to have seen a savior, and called out with trembling voices: "Dean..."

Just as they were about to take a step toward the dean, Yu Jinwen's cold gaze suddenly stopped them in place.

They had already examined Zhao Xu before he came. The doctor and nurse were warned by a phone call and deliberately delayed, waiting for the female killer to come. In Yu Jinwen's view, they were undoubtedly accomplices.

How could he give them a good face?

As soon as the dean arrived, he asked someone to investigate and prove that the female killer was not a doctor in their hospital, but the other two were employees of the hospital. The dean was angry and speechless.

"Aren't you helping others to do evil? You can ignore the safety of patients when someone threatens you? Fortunately, nothing happened. What if something happened? Can you bear this responsibility? What can I say to you..."

"have nothing to say."

Nan Song interrupted the dean's chatter, with a cold expression on his face, "Let the police handle it."

She looked at Zhao Xu, pointed to a pool of blood on the plate next to her, and said, "This is the blood bag pulled out from this man's mouth. You can take it back for examination."

Zhao Xu looked over and understood immediately that the person who assassinated Nan Song in the mall today and that day should be the same group.

He asked his men to bring the female killer, doctors and nurses into the station, and put the blood bags away in packaging bags.

The doctors and nurses were still saying that they were wronged and that they were also victims, "Dean, dean, you have to protect us..."

There was cold sweat on the forehead of the dean, and he sighed in his heart, he was still trying to protect them, but even if such a big thing happened, he might not be able to protect himself.

Under the personal arrangement of the dean, the chief doctor of the gynecology department came to examine Nan Song again. Yu Jinwen and Yu Fengjiao stayed by the side this time, not leaving even an inch, feeling that their hearts were not yet in their proper place.

Until the chief doctor gave the test results and said that it was nothing serious, but there were some symptoms of threatened abortion, which were not serious.

Yu Jin Wenxin was still lifted up and slipped up, with a look of panic on his face.

"You have to take good care of your pregnancy when you go back, reduce activities as much as possible, rest properly, and supplement some nutrients. You are too thin. You can't keep up with nutrition..."

The chief doctor looked at Nan Song's face and said, "The most important thing is to relax. Being nervous and anxious all the time is not good for the fetus in the belly. The baby can sense the mother's emotions."

On the way back from the hospital, there was silence in the car.

Nan Song has tried his best to stay at home, but whenever he goes out, he will encounter some situation. How can this make people not nervous?

Yu Jinwen held Nan Song's hand tightly, not daring to let go. His heart was in shock and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

Soon Zhao Xu came out with the results of the interrogation. Today's female assassin was indeed from the same group as the one last time, and even the blood packets in her mouth contained the same toxin.

"They are all devout believers of Sean. They have been secretly trained since childhood. Their mission is to assassinate the Saint of Yilan and use the blood of the Saint to heal their leader..."

Zhao Xu said and couldn't help but said: "I'm stunned. Is Xiao Song really some kind of Saint of Yilan? Is her blood so magical? These people are going crazy... You drink Did you pass it? Does it taste good?"

"..."

Yu Jinwen's face became darker and darker, "Are you sick?"

(End of this chapter)