Chapter 111

The atmosphere in the interrogation room was oppressive.

When gou de said the word "Luofeng" from Gou De's mouth, even Peng Wei could feel that Qian Yilan on the side of him became a bit cold and severe.

Do you know this woman from the mysterious department? Peng Wei felt a slight kick in his heart, but at this moment, he was no longer in charge, and he sat quietly and calmly.

"Are you sure that the murderer is Luo Feng Qian Yi Lan asked word by word.

Gou de hastily nodded, "I don't know much about this man. I listen to Ma Ge."

Qian Yilan waved his hand. Soon, an armed police officer came over and took Goude down. After about five minutes, the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and a prisoner with injuries and rags was brought in.

MA Zhen was seriously injured by Luo Feng that night.

"Luo Feng, a student of Bauhinia middle school." MA Zhen clenched his teeth and roared in a ferocious voice, "he is just a student and has no right to kill. Our boss was killed by him. Luo Feng must be killed to pay for his life. "When Qian Yilan mentioned Luo Feng, Ma Zhen seemed to be going crazy.

One after another, several people came out for interrogation. Qian Yilan's heart has been completely affirmed.

"It seems that I underestimated the nerd." Qian Yi Lan secretly thought, "his brute force, it seems that there is more than a Ming Jin. No wonder he knows the existence of "CANMO". It turns out that he killed the little leader of "CANMO." Qian Yilan naturally doesn't think that the dead xiupo Presbyterian is the core member of the remnant ink organization, but at most some of the outer speakers. Even if the war ten years ago suffered heavy losses, after ten years of self-cultivation and development, it must have recovered its vitality. When dealing with the underground forces composed of ordinary people like the black fox Gang, there will be no strong ones.

Qian Yi Lan's eyes squinted and suddenly turned to Peng Wei, "Captain Peng, Luo Feng is an ordinary person after all. He has participated in this case, and be sure to keep it secret. Otherwise, Luo Feng will be killed."

Qian Yilan's solemn look is not a joke.

Although she had never experienced the rampant period of "CANMO", she had heard more than one time that her master had said that it was a dark history for the martial arts world. Mo Yuanwu, the most terrible demon in the world, understood the supernatural power against heaven, and was almost invincible.

"CANMO collects children through various ways, probably to train their dead men or killers." Qian Yi Lan's eyes have passed a trace of cold. These children will be given a life-long special training. If they are not lucky, they will die soon. Finally, those who survive will grow into cold killing weapons.

"It's almost devoid of human nature." Qian Yilan breathed a sigh of relief. Luo Feng's destruction of the "remnant ink" trade this time has undoubtedly offended the "remnant ink" organization. If the "remnant ink" organization knows the existence of Luo Feng, it will certainly kill him.

We must not let remnant ink succeed.

Qian Yi Lan Mou son flits past firm, in the heart already had an idea.

After school at noon, Luo Feng once again came to Tianhe First Affiliated Hospital.

Step into the ward.

Jiang Xiaoxue is just checking Tang da'er's head. Seeing Luo Feng come in, Jiang Xiaoxue takes a look at him, and then lowers her head again to examine Tang da'er. Tang Dechang on one side looks grim and dignified, with a touch of anxiety between his eyebrows.

"Uncle Tang, what's the matter?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.

Tang Dechang looked at Luo Feng and shook his head slightly. Then he looked at Tang da'er solemnly, hesitated and walked out of the ward with Luo Feng.

"What's the matter?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking again.

Tang Dechang's expression was grim and incomparable. "Early this morning, big ear suddenly said that his head was very painful. He just went to take CT, MRI and so on. Dr. Jiang's conclusion is not optimistic."

Luo Feng face color a change, "how can this happen?"

"I don't know exactly. Dr. Jiang is doing further tests and will have results soon." Tang Dechang can be described as anxious, walking in the corridor, eyes full of anxiety noise.

Finally, Jiang Xiaoxue opened the door of the hospital bed and came out.

Such as the face of jade like flowers, vermilion lips gently pursed, the eyes are permeated with a touch of solemnity.

"How about Dr. Jiang?" Tang Dechang immediately couldn't wait to ask.

Jiang Xiaoxue looks back at the door of the ward and signals Tang Dechang to move to the end of the corridor.

"The results of the examination are consistent with what we have just guessed." Jiang Xiaoxue said solemnly, "the patient's brain has been severely damaged, and he has recovered well in the past two days. However, unexpectedly, the blow he received was so heavy that a nerve in the inner side of his head was silting blood pressure, which led to the patient's headache and dizziness. This is still the initial reaction. If the congestion is not removed in time, it will deteriorate at any time Drama. Even life-threatening

Tang Dechang's body faltered for a while, supporting the cold wall, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, and murmured, "how can this happen? How could this happen? " Tang Dechang's eyes suddenly stare at Jiang Xiaoxue and plead excitedly, "Dr. Jiang, what should we do now? You need to save big ear. ""Doctors' parents' heart, we will try our best to cure every patient." Jiang Xiaoxue said in a deep voice, "there is only one way for your son's situation, that is, craniotomy!"

Craniotomy!

Tang Dechang's face turned pale and his body trembled slightly.

Just these words, let a person listen to heart palpitation.

It's not a joke to cut your head open.

"Dr. Jiang, is there any risk in this operation?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking the doctor.

Jiang Xiaoxue looked at him and said in a deep voice, "there are certain risks in any operation. Of course, the risk of this craniotomy is much higher than that of other general operations. In this case, the success rate of patients with Tang da'er should be 5-5. "

Five five!

Luo Feng's face couldn't help sinking. To put it better, Tang DAHER has half the chance to survive, but vice versa?

"I dare not make the decision for you in this matter. The operation also requires the signature of the patient's family members." Jiang Xiaoxue said in a deep voice, "however, if there is no operation, the patient's condition may deteriorate at any time. This is my reminder to you. And -- "

after a pause, Jiang Xiaoxue said," according to the hospital's charging standard, the cost of this operation is estimated to be about 300000. You should be prepared mentally. "

Words fall, Tang Dechang's face is even more pale to the extreme.

Big risk, big amount!

The two problems seemed to be two mountains directly pressing on him, making him almost unable to breathe.

"Dr. Jiang, is there no other way?" Luo Feng frowned, "do not need craniotomy, think of a way to disperse the congestion in the head of big ears can not be!"

Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at Luo Feng, and gently pulled out the corner of his mouth, "the layman says the layman net."