Chapter 200

After entering France, Jin Zuo changed his license plate.

Driving the navigation all the way, he came to the central hospital where coco was staying. He parked his car near the exit of the parking lot, so that he could go immediately if there was any problem.

It was getting dark, and the whole building was ablaze with lights.

Foreign hospitals are different from those in China. Hospitals do not have such good business. If the inpatient department is not an emergency patient, there is no way to go through the hospitalization procedures quickly.

Unlike domestic hospitals, it's hard to wait even for a bed. They have to trust the relationship and get the doctor.

Two people from the side door into the building, find the floor, all the way unimpeded.

Only outside the intensive care unit of coco, we saw two guards standing guard, which seemed to be arranged to protect the hostages.

In addition to the two guards, they have to get access cards to enter the corridor of the ward area.

"Come with me."

Jin Zuo pulls Jiang Wu's hand and hides in an office without a light.

Sliding on the flashlight of his mobile phone, he opened the tin cabinet and found two sets of clothes.

He put on the doctor's white coat and disguised himself.

Then she asked Jiang Fu to put on the nurse's clothes and threw her a door card with the nurse's name and photo on it.

There is a gap between the number and the photos.

Jiang Fu carries the door card into her pocket and puts on the nurse's hat.

One after the other, they went out to the intensive care unit.

Jin Zuo, with his long legs, was calm and relaxed. He didn't look nervous at all. On the contrary, he was not happy to perform overtime.

"Di -"

the glass door was brushed open, and he strode in and spoke to the two guards.

A string of French, anyway, Jiang Wu also can't understand.

The guard was a little strange. It seemed that he had never seen these two men before, but there was nothing wrong with Jin Zuo's manner.

Jin left a little impatient, a sword eyebrow provoked, questioning eyes pressed two people.

The guard looked at each other and made way for him and Jiang Wu.

……

As soon as the door was closed, only a dim yellow light was on in the room.

Jiang Wu goes to the bedside and listens to the sound of the instrument.

Dead?

She immediately looked at a long line on the instrument, and her eyes were full of panic.

Jin Zuo also lowered his face.

If someone knows that coco will die as soon as he and Jiang Wu enter the gate, it's really hard to wash when they jump into the Yellow River.

He quickly ran to the bedside and lifted the quilt. The situation inside made him a little stunned.

There are only two pillows folded, no one!

"Where did she go? How can she get out of bed before she is out of danger? "

Jiang Fu looks around in surprise. Except for herself and Jin Zuo, the room is empty.

And here is a ten story high-rise building. Although the windows are watching and the curtains are fluttering against the wind, can't you jump from the windowsill?

Jin Zuo was silent for a moment, then found some medicine from the syringe, and then whispered:

"in fact, she was not seriously injured, but she was controlled here with medicine."

Jiang Wu gritted her teeth and began to look for people everywhere.

Just as she squatted down, the chill came to her face. A sharp scalpel had reached her throat.

"Why are you?"

Coco's voice is still a little hoarse.

But she obviously recognized Jiang Wu.

Loosening the knife in her hand, she came out from under the bed.

She was still pale and in a trance, as if she was struggling to cope.

It took her too much breath to speak.

"Are you ok? Lie down quickly. "

Jiang Fu helped people to sit on the bed and put a pillow behind her.

She looked at Jin Zuo and couldn't wait to say:

"they locked me up here and gave me infusion for a long time, which made me unconscious - when the police came, they said I was not out of danger and could not testify, and the doctors and nurses here helped them."

"Who are they?"

Jin left his mouth and asked the most crucial question.