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Because the international courier that looked like this document didn’t have any extra information, not even the sender, only Qing’an’s Chinese and French names, and her mobile phone number were written.

"Take it apart." She looked at the bodyguard and nodded.

The bodyguard took out his pocket knife, opened it carefully, found a document inside, and handed it to Qing'an in a hurry.

Qing'an took the file, and when she opened it, she froze.

This is an extremely comprehensive introduction to world-class brain experts, and the details are almost terrifying.

In addition to personal information such as nationality and name, there are also their respective medical rankings, the current hospital or institution, and the position they hold. In addition, there are clear personal pictures and relevant reminders of failed operations.

Those from France, Italy, the United States, China... All the medical experts didn't miss it.

After Xia Yuanting's accident, Louis arranged for the best brain doctor in France to make a diagnosis almost immediately, and this doctor was ranked fourth on the home page.

The most recommended in the document was a brain expert in the United States, but in terms of distance, for Xia Yuanting at that time, far water could not quench his thirst.

This information is more detailed than the information initially mobilized by the Louis family in an emergency...it's almost like...like a military document.

Military Stuff...Military...

Qing'an took a breath suddenly, put the documents back into the courier bag without any trace, and handed them to the bodyguard: "Arrange the manpower, send the things to the hospital, and give them to my father or elder brother."

At this point in time, mother and grandfather are both at the headquarters, and Xia Jin and Xia Yuankang are both at the hospital. The eldest brother or father should be able to help after reading the information.

"Huh..." Although he still can't understand Chinese very well, West's Chinese level has improved after studying hard. When he read the documents in Qing'an, he also understood part of it, "Very detailed The doctor's information is too comprehensive..."

No wonder he was surprised. This level of detailed information has reached the point of revealing personal privacy. If the doctor sees it, he will probably feel a strong sense of insecurity.

"Who sent it from?" He asked a little surprised.

"Maybe it's a friend." Qing'an handed the document to the bodyguard, smiled and shook her head, "I didn't write my name, so I don't know."

A strange color flashed in West's eyes once, but he didn't ask any more questions. He could already see that Qing'an seemed to be in a worse mood than before.

"Please take me to the stadium." Qing'an looked at the time, "My friend's game is about to start."

Han Jia has become the biggest dark horse in this French Open. She has reached the semi-finals in one fell swoop. Today is her semi-final match, and she is facing the second-ranked American player in the women's tennis world .

In the previous competitions, because of Xia Yuanting's relationship, Qing's security department was absent; this competition was suggested by Xia Yuanting.

Qing'an still remembers that Xia Yuanting was lying on the hospital bed, although he was weak, he still smiled charmingly: "Sister, take me to watch the competition, if you can beat this opponent, even if you don't win the championship, I will send her Gift."

Han Jia probably didn't care about presents, but Xia Yuanting's mental state looked good today, and he didn't show any symptoms of amnesia, which was gratifying.

In this match, Qing'an knew that Han Jia would definitely die, so she went all out!