MTL - Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

  Chapter 3981 Sister Nian: Is it possible to be poisoned?

  He knelt down to look at the little guy, said no thanks, then stood up again, and asked the girl, "Who are you looking for me for?"

   "Yeah." Qiao Nian pulled up a chair and let Ye Qichen sit on it. He stood there and talked to Yu Yan: "Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

  Yu Yan spread out his hands: "How do I know about the surgery you performed?"

  Qiao Nian frowned, her eyes were firm and she couldn't hide the irritability: "I can be sure that the operation process will be fine!"

   "That's it." Yu Yan also said firmly: "I can also be sure that all the data of his body are recovering. It is only a matter of time before he wakes up."

  Qiao Nian's eyes were full of uncontrollable depression: "But he hasn't woken up yet!"

   Yu Yan once again saw that she couldn't control her emotional side, so she was quiet for a while, walked over and patted her on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Q, wait a little longer."

  Qiao Nian exhaled a foul breath, and the manic spirit disappeared. Before turning around and taking Ye Qichen away, he stopped and said to Yu Yan, "I'll wait for a day at most. If he still doesn't wake up tomorrow, I'll go find Nie Qingru."

  Yu Yan's eyebrows twitched when he heard the words, he watched the girl go out, picked up the internal phone and dialed several members of the medical team.

   "Come to my studio."

   "Let's discuss the patient's various physical data and analyze whether there is a possibility of poisoning."

  …

the other side.

  Ye Wangchuan has not woken up for three days.

  The reconciliation with the Hermit family that the Ye family promised before naturally cannot proceed.

  Old Xue and Vancouver also fell out because of Qiao Nian's 800 million mental damage expenses. Now that Vancouver is in Beijing, he is unwilling to run errands for the Hermit Family any more.

  Things have reached an impasse like this.

  …

   Compared to the outside, Mr. Xue and Ying Ying tried their best to rescue Nie Qingru.

   Nie Qingru who stayed in the manor was much more at ease.

  Since she 'cooperated' with Moxi and others to record the video, she knew that her plan would definitely fail. Apart from being shocked and angry on the first day, she quickly calmed down on the second day.

  For the next two consecutive days, she was able to ignore a dozen strong men in the manor who were full of evil spirits, as if nothing had happened, so she should do what she should do. First-class psychological quality!

  On the evening of the third day, there was no news of Ye Wangchuan waking up from the hospital.

  Even Mo Xi, who was always calm, was a little shaken this time. If he hadn't needed to sit and watch Nie Qingru in person, he might have rushed to the hospital to guard Nie Qingru like Ji Lin.

  Although he tried his best to comfort himself that Ji Lin, Qin Shao and Ms. Qiao were in the hospital, it didn’t matter whether he went or not, it’s better to stay here and do the things that Mr. Wang needs to do…

  But Nie Qingru still noticed the disappearing smile on his face.

After finishing her dinner, she wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully with a napkin. Her sharp eagle eyes noticed the diminishing smile on the face of the silent man standing beside her. She suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and said as if deliberately provocative: "Let me guess." Guess, maybe something happened to your master?"

  Moxi looked up at her, raised his hand and pushed the glasses on his face, and replied calmly: "Queen, if I were in your old man's situation, I wouldn't say such things."

  Nie Qingru carefully looked at the uncontrollable depression in his eyes, smiled suddenly, and gracefully dropped the napkin: "It seems that something really happened."

  The veins on the back of Moxi's hands were bulging, but he was still able to remain unprovoked.

  But the people in the other bunkers in the living room were not so calm, all of them were angry, and they put their hands on their weapons, as if their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

  (end of this chapter)