The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 953
After getting into Su Wanying's car, Li Changan said that Xia Qing took out all her things in Taohuawu.

Su Wanying hummed: "Let's go to Haizhou Hospital. There are enough houses there. I have already had someone redecorate the nursing building behind the hospital."

"So, Wanying, you have long wanted to move out?" Li Changan looked at her profile, only to find that the girl was secretly crying.

He gently wiped away the tears on Wan Ying's cheeks: "Are you still sad about your life experience?"

Su Wanying rubbed her eyes and continued to drive the car. After a long time, she smiled and said, "I won't be sad. What does blood matter? I'm sad for grandma. She used to like you very much, right?"

This is the first time Su Wanying asked this question. After knowing Li Changan's secret, knowing that he has gone through such a long time, and writing a letter to his grandmother, he returned to Huaxia desperately. It must be an unusual relationship.

"After I returned to London, after a few years, I forgot about Xueqing." Li Changan lit a cigarette: "I don't know what Xueqing thought, but I didn't think of it until I received her letter. What happened back then."

Su Wanying stared at the front dazedly, and sighed faintly.

Arriving at Haizhou Hospital, Li Changan watched her go to rest, and then came to the next room. The renovated room was very tidy, without the smell of the hospital.

Li Changan sat on the chair, thinking deeply, Wanying must have heard something she didn't know, the message Xueqing left was too simple, it was not right at all.

But now he suddenly felt tired and didn't want to think about it anymore.

There are still many things waiting for him, especially the fake Zhou Ding in Taohuawu, and Zhou Yangyang.

Thinking carefully about the situation at that time, especially the appearance of Zhou Yangyang testifying against his grandfather, it would be a bit wrong if the fake Zhou Ding used Zhou Yangyang controlled by the concentration technique.

You must know that Zhou Yangyang was once affected by her mind-controlling technique, and it was deeply hypnotized. Under such circumstances, no other mind-control method can subdue Yangyang so easily. She should be immune to mind-control. ah……

In the independent villa in Taohuawu, Heinrich left, and Lord Shengyang sat for a long time before leaving with Bai Ying's information. He walked out of the villa directly, and his figure disappeared outside the courtyard wall.

After a long time, a dining cabinet far from the wine table in this house moved slightly. Under the cabinet door, in the shadow of the drain, Zhou Yangyang slowly crawled out little by little.

Her body was covered with sludge from the drain, and her back was even more dusty. Her eyes were full of panic, and she was sure that there was no one in the room before she turned around, gave a slight push behind the drain, and then entered a narrow passage.

Returning to his room along the passage, Zhou Yangyang took a bath and changed clothes quickly, panting heavily, biting his fingers non-stop.

She didn't eavesdrop on much just now, mainly because her hiding place was separated by the cabinet and the drain pipe, so she could only vaguely hear some key words.

The most important thing is the identity of the fake. He only heard the word "Daojun" vaguely, but he didn't hear what kind of Daojun it is.

Zhou Yangyang cleaned up the dirty clothes and got under the bed. Only here now can she feel a little bit safe.

Dani was pushed in, and she vaguely saw the scene of being sucked blood, and Heinrich, who was sticking out his fangs, was even more like a nightmare.

"Don't be afraid, Yangyang, don't be afraid, you have to recall what you heard." Zhou Yangyang's fingers were bleeding, she forced herself to think about what she heard, and then took a deep breath.

Putting on casual clothes again, she gently opened the door, and saw four security guards from the Zhou family standing at the door.

"Miss, you can't go out, the old man said, you need to rest." The female security guard whispered.

Zhou Yangyang had already seen the strange eyes of this female security guard, with a touch of blood red in her eyes, which made her look extraordinarily weird.

She slowly retreated into the house, and the security guards had been controlled by the monster.

She walked up and down the house, there must be a way.

Zhou Yangyang picked up his mobile phone, there was no network, no card, and he couldn't even make an emergency call. Now he was under house arrest. It seemed that the monster was still worried about him.

How can you tell Li Daniu the secret you heard without arousing suspicion?
It's too difficult, it's really too difficult, I don't know any kung fu, if I knew today, why bother.

Zhou Yangyang wiped away his tears, and saw that there were still bags of traditional Chinese medicine in the room, which were all sent by Mr. Hu. She had been taking the prescription prescribed by Li Daniu at the beginning.

Zhou Yangyang's eyes flashed, and she thought of the Jiangwan Park poison gas incident that has been widely spread in Jiangning recently. She took a deep breath, walked over, opened the traditional Chinese medicine bag, and found a red medicinal material that looked like orange peel, and gritted her teeth. I ate it little by little...

Screams, vomiting, and crazy roars soon came from Taohuawu...

Li Changan from Haizhou Hospital opened his eyes and heard the sound of getting up next door. He checked the time. It was less than 2 hours. Su Wanying came out refreshed and completely recovered.

Seeing Li Chang'an at the door, she smiled slightly, and was about to say something when a doctor on duty from Haizhou Hospital ran over: "President Su, something strange happened. The Municipal People's Hospital received a consultation saying that there was vomiting and The shock phenomenon of cardiac arrest, accompanied by coma, nonsense and other mental abnormalities, is undergoing first aid."

Su Wanying frowned: "What does this have to do with us?"

The doctor on duty could only remind: "These symptoms are the same as the signs of poisoning in Jiangwan Park that you mentioned, Mr. Su. The People's Hospital has contacted us. I hope we can do a test and cooperate with the treatment."

Su Wanying frowned even more, the so-called poison gas hallucination in Jiangwan Park was just her own scheme, there was no such thing at all.

"You have to decide, President Su, before we can cooperate." The doctor on duty was eager to move, and as a medical staff, he really wanted to go to the scene to see this new disease.

A printed document was handed over: "Simple medical records from the People's Hospital."

Su Wanying didn't even look at it, she just shook her head: "It must be a misdiagnosis, you just go to someone, I'll just watch you."

The doctor on duty hurriedly agreed, and the information in his hand was about to be taken back.

Li Changan didn't pay attention to this matter at first, but suddenly saw the name flashing by in the medical record, and immediately walked over, took the medical record directly, looked at it twice, and was sure that the critically ill patient was Zhou Yangyang!

He raised his head and said immediately: "Get me a white coat and a fake identity, I'll go!"

Su Wanying was also taken aback when she saw Zhou Yangyang's name: "Chang'an, what's going on..."

Li Changan waved his hand: "I'll tell you again when I come back."

After a while, he got in the car and rushed to the People's Hospital. Now he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his appearance had undergone subtle changes. He was wearing a doctor's uniform and the nameplate of Haizhou Hospital, just like a professional doctor Same.

After a preliminary exchange, Li Chang'an was taken to Zhou Yangyang's ward, which was an emergency ward, and Zhou Yangyang had already developed convulsions.

Li Changan came over and watched Zhou Yangyang foaming at the mouth, while outside the observation room, there was still a row of security guards from Zhou's family.

He stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, pretending to observe the patient, and leaned over in a low voice: "Yangyang, it's me, I'm here!"

(End of this chapter)