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Fatty Lei had a helpless and resentful expression on his face as he took out his cell phone to inform the crowd below. I was still a little worried, so I stepped forward to open Bai Xiaomeng's eyelids.

A few armed police officers held their noses, trembling as they made their way to the third floor. When they saw the bloodied Bai Xiaomeng, they shouted, "Sir, this is …"

"That's right. It's classified as a top secret. We have to send it to the Criminal Investigation Department within the hour." I said sullenly.

The police immediately saluted me, and a few of them went up to help Bai Xiaomeng up. Since they were pregnant and they were being escorted by a first class guard, they were very careful and didn't dare make any mistakes.

I also had my heart in my mouth. The police's life is also their life. We can't ignore the police's life just because we saved Bai Xiaomeng. The conch in my hand is always pointing at her, and just as she is about to open her eyes, I'll make her disappear.

Downstairs, two shackles had secured Bai Xiaomeng's four limbs, the handcuffs were no longer working. Seeing us come out, Principal Xu immediately ran over and grabbed my hand, "Comrade, comrade, how is Little Meng?" Is there any hope for her? "

Since this was already the case, giving Principal Xu any hope would be a blow to him. I shook my head lightly, "Now, I believe that Bai Xiaomeng is completely innocent. She has been infected with something dirty. Once it leaves her body, it will be very difficult …" With regards to their families, Principal Xu doesn't need to waste any more words. Would the police notify them? "

Tears unconsciously streamed down his face as Principal Xu turned his head to see Bai Xiaomeng being carried away, all sorts of tied up. Finally, he begged me, "Comrade, I beg of you, Little Meng is a good child who has been pitied up as a child. If there's any hope, you must definitely save her."

Looking at Principal Xu's pleading gaze, he could faintly feel that the matter regarding Bai Xiaomeng was exactly the same as Wen Ran's. It was as if he had grabbed my pulse and said a few words to her before leaving the school guiltily.

The van will arrive at the Bureau a step ahead of schedule. Seventh Uncle asked me in a mixed tone, "Compassionate? You and I both know that those were her weakest moments. Once the Ghost Child escaped from its mother's womb, the disaster will be brought to the Bureau of Investigation. "

I smiled. "Seventh Uncle, don't worry. I've calculated the time already, Bai Xiaomeng will need at least two days to awaken. After two days, I will be able to recover. If the Ghost Infant really is as powerful as the legends say, haha, at worst, we will perish together."

Seventh Uncle's eyes were filled with helplessness. "If you're willing to give up, then so be it. You can't let this go and it will never become a big matter, even if you're a genius that only appears once in a thousand years."

"Thank you, Seventh Uncle, for your praise!" My heart was uneasy, and I was not as excited as I used to be when I received praise. This kind of success was due to the fact that there was only one person who cheered me on.

Seventh Uncle's discerning eyes saw through me and he shook his neck. "I have some news. I don't know if it's good or bad for you?"

I tilted my head back. "But just tell me. I can't afford any bad news right now." I abruptly opened my eyes and grabbed Seventh Uncle's clothes. "Is it about Ding Lan Xin?" "Huh?"

Seventh Uncle's face broke into a bitter smile as he nodded. "She's awake …" But she's gone. "

When I woke up, Ding Lan's awakening was the best news for me, but when she left, she wanted to break my heart like a thunderbolt. She took a deep breath and said, "She still won't forgive me."

"That's the last way Chief Meng can get in touch with her." After Seventh Uncle finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

A series of phone numbers, like a knife, were carved into my mind.

In the Bureau, Meng Nanshan happily praised the operation team in front of all the employees. The unconscious pregnant woman had been brought to the station, her vital signs were weak, the medical team had given her cardiotonic drugs, 24 hours of fetal heart monitoring, and a B-ultrasound and other instruments were all used.

Ordinary people could see the strange phenomena displayed on the B-mode machine. The things in Bai Xiaomeng's body did not belong to a human being. The doctor smeared the coupling agent on her belly and looked at the monitor, wiping away the sweat while his lips were trembling.

It had to be known that in the span of half a year, it was even bigger than a baby after being born. What was even more terrifying was that according to the Ghost Infant's fetal heart monitoring ability, the heart rate was more than twice that of an ordinary fetus. When the mother was sleeping, her heartbeat could not be this fast.

Meng Nanshan slowly walked forward and squeezed the doctor's shoulder, "Don't worry, just tell us the truth."

The doctor's trembling body said, "Impossible, there is no umbilical cord, there is no umbilical cord, it is already in the shape of a basin, how did the baby get food? Impossible, absolutely impossible, look! " The doctor's shaking hand moved to the top of his abdomen. The baby's face was smiling at the monitor.

The doctor's trembling eyeballs could no longer endure the internal pressure. After seeing the evil smile on his face, he threw the receiver in his hand and sat on the ground, then began to babble nonstop.

Meng Nanshan frowned and signaled with his eyes. Two people came up to help the doctor.

Meng Nanshan looked at the pregnant woman's belly for a long time, "Abdomen!" Take out the Ghost Infant? "

"You can't!" Seventh Uncle waved his hand and stood up. "Chief Meng, the Ghost Soul has already taken shape. Once the abdomen is cut open and the mother is broken through, no one can control it."

Meng Nanshan looked at me with conflicted eyes, "Little Yellow, if I let it die in its womb, this woman will die with it."

Meng Nanshan already knew what I was thinking. 'Not bad, being cut into two halves is a good idea, but no one has seen the power of the Ghost Soul. The situation cannot be controlled, so no one can predict what the consequences will be.

Being stillborn, this method was too cruel. It was equivalent to giving Bai Xiaomeng the death sentence in advance.

In a dilemma, Meng Nanshan paced back and forth, "Seventh Uncle, Huang Quan, come with me."

In the next room, the doctor from before was still in a state of shock. With a pale face, he kept tossing the teacup while trembling. Meng Nanshan walked up to him, "Dr. Zhang, I'll tell you the truth, but you have to keep it a secret. Pregnant women are not human beings, otherwise they wouldn't be here in the Bureau."

Dr. Zhang took a deep breath, "It's this..." "Alright, I understand."

Dr. Zhang stood up and was about to leave, but Meng Nanshan pressed him down, "One more thing. I need you to help me get rid of the fetus in my womb, and I can't let it live. I also need to ensure the safety of the pregnant women. Can you do that?"

Doctor Zhang looked at Meng Nanshan in a daze for a long time. "No, I can't do it."

Meng Nanshan turned around and looked at me, "Doctor Zhang, please think of a way. It can't be that the first obstetric knife in Songhai City doesn't even have a way to kill people, right?" While he was talking, Meng Nanshan pressed on his shoulder.

His words and actions were filled with threat, whatever! Entering the Bureau of Investigation, the three views of life should be revisited.

The two pairs of eyes met, and Dr. Zhang compromised, hanging his head, "Inject a large amount of anesthetic into the fetus, and it will soon die."

Meng Nanshan didn't quite believe him, "Are you sure? Has there ever been such a precedent in the history of medicine? What was the success rate? And, will pregnant women have an impact? "

Dr. Zhang stabilized his emotions and continued to droop his head. "Physically, no one would do such a wicked thing. There's no precedent for pregnant women to be affected. But the fetus will definitely die."

Meng Nan Shan nodded at me. He had to compromise. If anything happened to the pregnant women, there was nothing he could do. He turned around and said, "You do it. Make sure the babies die."

Slowly Dr. Zhang closed his eyes and nodded.

10ML ketamine, a syringe full of anesthetic, was not even needed for large operations on the operating table. Dr. Zhang also said that if this type of metering was injected into a normal person's body, their brain would be affected by a large amount of anesthetic and they would also die.

Ten milliliters was a huge measure, but the ghost was not a normal fetus. Dr. Zhang told me to hold the receiver and place it on the pregnant woman's stomach. The monitor showed an image.

I turned the receiver. After a full tube of anesthetic had been injected, there was no change in the fetus, and the fetal heart rate increased.

Dr. Zhang explained that this was a normal phenomenon, but this phenomenon lasted for a minute. According to common sense, the fetal heart should have stopped beating a long time ago. Meng Nanshan frowned as he looked at the anesthetic on the tray, "As for the remaining ketamine, inject them all."

Doctor Zhang's hands trembled as he looked at Meng Nanshan and the pregnant woman. "Chief Meng, the danger is too great. The pregnant woman might …"