Amnesia at the beginning: After whitewashing, she exploded into the entertainment industry

Chapter 136 Intentional Murder
Rhythmic gymnastics clothes are close to the body, and the weather is hot now, and Ning Qing is wearing a jacket, zipped up tightly, and now hugging an adult and running for several kilometers, he is still sweating profusely from the heat, and the sweat is dripping down one by one. down.

She didn't care that her eyes were almost blurred by sweat, so she rushed directly to the emergency room.

Then cooperate with a series of operations.

After Qi Zhi pushed into the emergency room, she had time to catch her breath.As soon as she regained consciousness, the indescribable stickiness and soreness on her body became clear.

She was looking for a place to take care of her injury when Jiang Qian just called.

Ning Qing caught it, and Jiang Qian quickly said, "Have you arrived at the hospital? Watching the live broadcast scared me to death. Is Qi Zhi okay? Her assistant can't get through to her phone. Let me ask which hospital you are in."

"Well, I'm in the emergency room, in the second hospital."

Ning gently pressed the center of his brows, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Well, I got it." Jiang Qian listened to the tone of the voice, with some imperceptible panting, startled, and guessed: "When I watched the live broadcast, you carried people out, and you wouldn't run all the way to the hospital Right? Damn... how long has it been..."

Jiang Qian looked at her phone, and her tongue tied up: "Ten 1 minutes...Ten 1 minutes, how did you do it? That's even counting those ghost things and sending them to the emergency room... Damn it, no In 10 minutes, you have run for at least three kilometers with someone in your arms...fuck you, brother Ning...you are so good at riding a horse!"

Ning Qing was not sure about this, nor was she in the mood to listen to her mouthful, so she said it and hung up.

"Ah, ah, how did you do it? Brother Ning, wait..."

"beep!"

Ning Qing was very decisive.

At the same time, a WeChat message ran out of the phone, which was sent by Zhao Qingyue.

"I found the pockets, and I have both of them. I will take care of them. Xiao Ningzi, what's going on? How do I feel that according to you, it's not easy? How is Qizhi's situation? Come find you with something."

Ning Qing read it again, and replied seriously: "I'm not sure at the moment, you should save it first. You don't need to come here, her assistant should be here soon."

Zhao Qingyue is a public figure, more famous than her, if she comes in later, it will probably cause congestion.When she came in just now, she found a lot of people staring at her. Maybe it's because she looks too strange now?

Ning Qing is not in the mood to care about the current image problem.

She wiped off her sweat again, put away her phone, and was about to go to the bathroom to check her problems, but there was the sound of the door opening behind her, followed by a male voice: "Ms. Qi Xiaoya's family? Please stay."

Ning Qing stopped, turned sideways, and nodded, "Well, we are friends. What's wrong?"

"Where are the family members? No family members?"

"Well, no family."

There was joy in the doctor's eyes for a moment, but then he said seriously: "Hello, it is like this. After our examination just now, the patient must have touched some kind of skin that can make the skin itchy and painful for a certain period of time. festering chemicals.

He didn't deal with it in time, and he also performed strenuous exercise, which led to loss of strength.Based on the test results just now, we judged it to be itching powder. "

"How long is a certain time?"

"The dose determines the time."

Ning Qing asked incomparably calmly: "What is itching powder?"

"This——" the doctor hastily explained: "As the name suggests, it makes the skin itchy and festered. It is colorless, transparent, and odorless. It will automatically melt and dry when it comes into contact with silky objects. This medicine is prohibited from being sold on the market. Its use is more—— "

The doctor stopped talking, "Anyway, its use is illegal. Now we still have to face a major problem, that is, can you be sure to operate on the patient?"

Ning Qing thought that the surgery she was talking about meant the scars left by the itch powder, but the doctor's next words also made her calm emotions start to fluctuate.

"She had a miscarriage. Now we need you to confirm whether the patient should be cleaned up immediately?"

Before Ning Qing could respond, she continued: "For patients, every second is extremely precious. If it is too late, it may cause..."

Ning Qing was silent and couldn't help being surprised.

abortion?Qi Zhi she...

Ning pursed her lips lightly, and her face became a little more solemn.

She followed the door and looked in, unable to see the specific situation inside, but could hear Qi Zhi's painful wailing.

Now she has lost her memory, and she doesn't know how far Qi Zhi's family is from here, and whether she can make it there.

"I'll make a call first."

The doctor said: "OK, as soon as possible."

Ning Qing took two steps outside and called Chen Jian.

Chen Jian was also about to call Ning Qing because of this matter, and hurriedly answered: "Are you in the hospital? How's the situation?"

"The reason is known. She—"

"Xiao Ning!"

The person inside suddenly shouted.

Ning Qing was interrupted by Qi Zhi before she could finish her sentence.

"You come in."

The person inside said again.

"Hang up first."

Ning Qing quickly hung up Chen Jian's phone and ran inside.However, within a few steps, he was stopped by the nurse, "It's a sterile place inside, so you can't go in."

Ning Qing could only stand by the door, looking at the pale person lying on the bed, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to say?"

The other party deliberately interrupted her during the call. The subconsciously rising tone just now seemed to reveal something. Naturally, it was impossible for Ning Qing to talk to her on the phone again.

Qi Zhi turned her eyes around, closed her eyes, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

There was pain, struggle, and too much despair in her voice.

"Liu—don't tell others about my physical condition."

That sentence seemed to use up all her strength, shame and humiliation, and countless powerlessness intertwined.

Qi Zhi whispered: "I don't have family in Pingcheng, and it would take several hours to drive here. But—"

She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Ning Qing who was at the door. There was pleading and hope in her eyes: "I don't want them to know about my situation. If possible, I would like to entrust you to sign for my surgery, is that okay?"

Pregnancy was a bolt from the blue.

Miscarriage was also something she never expected.One thing more is worse than one thing less. The less people know about this kind of thing, the better.She looked around, and the eyes of those people were calm, indifferent, or unwavering.

But no one spoke.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

When Qi Zhi was almost disappointed, Ning Qing at the door suddenly said: "Okay, I will sign."

After Ning Qing signed, Qi Zhi's surgery finally started.

Ning Qing settled Qi Zhi's matter before going to the bathroom to check her injuries.

The itching on her body was not over yet, Ning Qing looked intently, and there were signs of skin and flesh breaking apart in many places on her body.Where the sweat soaked, the open skin and flesh actually formed scabs.

But it is painful and itchy because of the distribution of sweat.

Extremely terrifying.

Ning Qing held back the pain and put on her clothes again.She waited for about 10 minutes before Qizhi's assistant came to the hospital with clothes.

Just as Ning Qing was about to leave, the assistant hurriedly said: "Sister Ning, there is a group of people around outside, they seem to know that you are here."

Ning Qing nodded, "Got it. Take good care of her later, I'll go back and change first."

"Yes. Thank you, Sister Ning."

Ning walked away quickly.

It was too hasty when I came, so I didn't care about the issue of public opinion.In the face of life and death, everything is just a floating cloud.

It is common sense for someone to recognize them.

Ning Qing asked the information desk, and left the hospital through the medical passage.The constant vibration of the phone indicated that many people were looking for her now.Ning Qing had no time to reason, and was thinking about how to leave when a car came in front of her.

The car window dropped, and Zhou Yichen's face appeared.The man bent over and opened the door from the inside, and said softly, "Get in the car."

What a timely rain.

Ning Qing got into the car without hesitation.

Zhou Yichen looked at her first, and when he saw the hair sticking to her face due to sweat, he handed over a tissue and asked softly: "I heard that your team member has an accident, is it safe? "

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Ning Qing took the paper to wipe his sweat, and sat upright.

Zhou Yichen's gaze paused. In the past, she always liked to sit on the back.

He remained calm, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know what the problem is?"

Ning Qing held the sweat-wiping tissue in his hand, and didn't hide it from him: "I came into contact with itching powder. Not surprisingly, someone deliberately murdered him."

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(End of this chapter)