Mr. Mu has special provocative skills

The hospital Li Yixin chose was the one they went to the most, and it took him less than 10 minutes to cut corners.

Opening the car door, Mu Yunting helped Qi Jun to sit up lightly, trying to help him out, while Shen Wei continued outside.

But now he is as soft as a puddle of mud. I don't know if Mu Yunting is nervous or something, but he can't get up after holding him up for a long time.

Li Yixin pulled Shen Wei who was blocked by the car door, took Qi Junqing's arm and put him on his back, and ran towards the hospital gate with his back on his back.

"Shen Wei, hurry up and go through the formalities! By the way, get the dean here! Brother Ting, are you okay?"

Li Yixin's footsteps paused for a moment, he saw that Mu Yunting's expression was no better than that of Qi Jun's, with fine sweat oozing from his forehead, and he even unconsciously covered his chest with his hands, which gave him a bad feeling.

"If you don't go slowly, I'll take Jun Qing to the emergency room first."

"..."

"Don't worry, take a deep breath. Jun Qing is fine, it's fine..."

At this time, a doctor happened to run over, seeing the situation, he hurriedly ordered the nurse to push the mobile hospital bed.

Li Yixin helped the doctor put Qi Jun down gently, and stayed with Mu Yunting himself.He doesn't dare to let Mu Yunting go now, he is afraid that the life and death of one will be unknown and the other will fall down again.

He accompanied Mu Yunting to the chair in the hall and sat down, untied the collar above Mu Yunting himself, stroked Mu Yunting's chest from top to bottom to let him breathe.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and called the Mu family.It's impossible not to inform about such a big thing.

But Mu Yunting struggled to stand up after sitting for less than 5 minutes.Li Yixin didn't dare to obstruct him, but just supported him worriedly.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, Mu Yunting shook off his hand impatiently, and walked forward step by step while leaning on the wall, almost falling down several times.

Li Yixin watched in fear from three steps behind him, ready to give him a hand at any time.

Mu Yunting didn't dare to slow down for a moment, until he climbed up to the third floor and saw the word Gastroenterology, and then he fell limp as if he was suddenly cramped.

Seeing this, Li Yixin quickly rushed up to support his armpits, and half-supported and half-hugged him to sit on the bench.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Shen Wei running over in a hurry, followed by the dean.

"How are people?"

"I just went in, I don't know yet."

"..."

Unexpectedly, after waiting for four to ten minutes, the housekeeper came with someone in person.

"Grandpa Mu and the others know about this?"

"The master and the old lady have already fallen asleep, so don't dare to disturb them now, but the young lady is on her way."

"Well, that's right, in fact, Auntie doesn't need to..."

At this time, the closed door creaked open.

"Who are the family members of the patient?"

"Here!" Shen Wei waved.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

"Diagnosed as moderate alcoholism, after gastric lavage, he is out of danger. Fortunately, if it is 5 minutes later..."

When Mu Yunting heard this, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up and was about to rush in.

"Hey, I can't go in yet. I have to observe for a while before I can be sent to the general ward."

"Go prepare a VIP room and push it over in a while."

"Yes, Dean."

"Mr. Mu, don't be too anxious. I think something is wrong with your condition. Do you want to have an inspection?"

The dean shook his head at the doctor from behind, he knew that Mu Yunting had to survive this situation by himself.If you remind him, he will suffer instead.

Fortunately, Mu Yunting was so focused on Qi Junqing that he didn't hear that sentence.

About 10 minutes later, the nurse came out pushing the mobile bed.

Qi Junqing was trapped under the white quilt, with a big oxygen mask on his face, as if his lifeless hand was hanging on his side.

He closed his eyes tightly, his face was still bright white, but it was not as scary as before.

Mu Yunting followed, tightly grasping his hand that was outside.

Once in the ward, I watched them gently move Qi Jun to the hospital bed, and then insert the tubes and instruments.As soon as the door was closed, Mu Yunting returned to his usual calmness.

He sat against the wall and made a phone call. Li Yixin and Shen Wei listened quietly, not daring to make a sound.

The call was as simple as "Yeah," "Got it," "Hurry up," and it was over.

After he hung up the phone, Shen Wei asked cautiously, "Are you going to do it?"

"..."

Mu Yunting didn't answer, Li Yixin pulled his sleeve back, motioning him not to speak.

But at this moment, Mu Yunting suddenly asked, "Did you get the mental appraisal report I wanted you to make?"

"I got it. Severe mental paranoia, multiple obsessive-compulsive disorders and mania are enough to send him to hell."

"Are you going to hand it over to the newspaper tomorrow?"

"No need, just now."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

……

Li Yixin has been watching silently, he knows that Mu Yunting is going to lose his temper eventually, not only Shu and his son, Secretary Chen, but also everyone who is on the opposite side will be finished.

If he still had scruples before, now that he has figured it out, people keep touching the people he cares about the most, so what is there to be afraid of?

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.

Obviously, Qi Junqing is Mu Yunting's Ni Lin.

"Okay, Brother Ting, the doctor said that he is out of danger and everything will be fine."

"..."

"Brother Ting, do you want to take a break?"

"..."

"Brother Ting, you... your heart..."

Just when Li Yixin couldn't help but want to speak out, the door opened again with a "bang".

"How is little Jun?"

Mu Yuming came hurriedly in ten centimeter high heels. Her hair was a little messy and her breath was a little short. It was obvious that she had been running a while ago.

"Aunt Mu, you are here."

"How is little Jun?"

"..." Seeing that Mu Yunting didn't intend to speak, Li Yixin replied resignedly: "Alcohol poisoning, the doctor said that he is out of danger, just stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

"Okay, how come?"

"This can be regarded as extreme joy begets sorrow. The Mu family won the bid, and some people can't hold their breath."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Auntie, you..." Li Yixin was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting Mu Yuming to ask this question.

"Mother, you go back first."

"Xiaoting..."

"Go back first, it's fine here, don't worry... take care of grandpa and grandma."

"Xiao Ting, what do you want to do?"

I have to say that sometimes a woman's intuition is accurate.At this time, Mu Yunting's expression was wrong, his tone was wrong, and there was even a hint of madness.

"Maybe tomorrow will be able to end everything."

"..." Mu Yuming became more and more worried, and she couldn't help but took a few steps forward, wanting to touch his forehead.

Mu Yunting dodged slightly, "Okay, stop talking, Mom, will you cry?"

"what?"