Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 761 A Deep Voice
Shen Moran was sent to the local hospital in time.

Just as Fu Yunshen was worried, even the most common sleeping pills, if used in the wrong dose, would cause certain harm to the body, even fatal.

Fortunately, the dosage of sleeping pills used by Shen Moran was not very large, and he was sent to the doctor in time. After gastric lavage, he was sent to the ward to rest.

There is no problem with her life safety, but it will take some time before she can fully wake up.

All the facilities in the hospitals in small cities are inferior to those in big cities, but the smell of disinfectant in the corridors of the hospitals is more pungent and choking than in big hospitals.

Fu Yunshen never liked this smell. He always felt that this smell gave people a chilly yin, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The corridors of the hospital were full of people. Patients without beds were lying on the simple cots on the corridors and receiving IV drips. There were also many patients accompanying them.

Even if people come and go, it can't affect them to enter the deep sleep.

Fireworks in the world, all living beings, everyone's life is not easy.

This is the first time that Fu Yunshen has had such close contact with the lives of ordinary people at the bottom.

Before this, he had never imagined that the hospital could present such a chaotic scene.

It turns out that in this world, some people are sick and cannot be cured.
He stood at the door of Shen Moran's ward, leaning against the wall, looking at the scene in the corridor, his brows were furrowed, as if lost in thought.

He was wearing a clean and straight shirt, and he was cold and dignified, forming two styles of painting that contrasted strongly with those around him.

He seemed to be from the same world as the people around him.

Su Qingyue hid in the stairwell of the hospital when he received a call from someone.

On the phone, that person's voice was still low, and his tone was always neither fast nor slow, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.

But to Su Qingyue, his voice was like a sharp knife, as if it wanted to pierce her body and even her soul through the receiver.

"Why didn't you show up at the agreed place?" the man asked her.

"Is it because I have been too kind to you recently and indulged too much? So you think you can disobey my words without fear, huh?"

The man's tone was still calm, but Su Qingyue felt her heart tighten, and an indescribable sense of oppression hit her.

"No." She swallowed unconsciously and replied.

"Where are you now?" asked the person opposite.

Su Qingyue didn't dare to hide anything from him, "In the hospital."

The other party was silent for a moment, then his voice changed, "Are you sick?"

I don't know if it's Su Qingyue's illusion, but there seems to be a kind of concern mixed in this tone.

"No, a friend of mine is hospitalized, and I'm here to visit her." Su Qingyue said.

"Friend?" The man seemed to frowned, and asked half-believingly, "What friend? Male or female?"

"Female." Su Qingyue hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "It's Shen Moran, Ranran, my best friend."

Hearing this, the other party suddenly fell silent.

He seemed to know Shen Moran, and he looked very familiar.

"I'll give you another hour. It's best to deal with everything and then appear in front of me."

The other party dropped a sentence lightly, with obvious threats, and then hung up the phone without waiting for Su Qingyue to give any response.

Beep beep.
When the busy tone came, Su Qingyue's heart also returned to normal beating.

(End of this chapter)