Chapter 1551: Shot

Mesquite Poole was equally surprised by Chen Ye's approach.
Heal the soul! This is not something ordinary people can do.
At least he had never heard that someone could repair a damaged soul.
Is it magic? There was a hint of doubt in Mesquite.
"Okay." Chen Zheng stood up and said, "I don't want to ask questions about the inside story of this matter, and it has nothing to do with me, you understand."
"Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Chen."
Chen Ye did not want to participate in such a bad thing.
"Don't get involved with Fahr either."
Chen Yun didn't know whether Mesquite Pulau intentionally or unintentionally involved Fal in this incident.
Of course, it's also possible that Chen Ye thought too much.
Mesquite Poole did not explain.
He and Chen Yan were not familiar with each other, so he didn't think it necessary to explain to Chen Yan.
Just then, the slave Kirik on the bed moved, then opened his eyes.
Chen Ye and Mesquite Pule both looked at Slave Kirik.
When Nuro Kirik saw Mesko Pule, his face changed suddenly, and he pulled out of the sheet and jumped out of bed, trying to rush out of the ward.
Mesike Pule's body moved lightly like a monkey, jumping over the bed and toes a little, a flip to block in front of Nuo Kirik.
"Slavic Kirik, where do you want to go?" Mesquit Puro said indifferently.
To tell the truth, the current physical condition of Slave Kirik couldn't go far.
Farr outside the door heard the movement and pushed in.
He was surprised when he saw the standing slave, Kirik.
"Chen ... he ..."
"It looks like he's recovered." Chen Min shrugged.
Farr couldn't understand the situation.
Slave Kirik curled up in the corner, and Mesko Pule stood in front of him in a dominating position.
"Everyone should be responsible for what they do, right, Slavic Kirik."
Slaughter Kirik trembled and looked up at Mesquite Pule.
"Far, how about asking me for supper?"
"But here ..."
"What's wrong here? Is there anything wrong with you?"
Mesquite Pule also said at this time: "Miss Fall, thank you for your help. I think I should go through the discharge procedure for him, and the police will come over soon."
"Okay." Although Farr saw that something was wrong, she didn't pursue it too much: "I hope that the real murderer will get the punishment he deserves."
"Of course, you will see."
Chen Ye and Fahr walked out of the ward.
Chen Huan's mind was always reminiscing about the elegant movement of Mesike Pule just now.
That set of moves looks so common that even most gymnasts do.
However, in Chen Yi's opinion, it is different.
Maybe a gymnast can do it.
But it is absolutely impossible to achieve the elegant and casual level of Mesquite Poole.
He does not seem to be performing a difficult movement, but is as easy as trotting or walking.
However, Chen Ye did not feel the slightest magic in Mesco Pule.
"Chen, do you know what the situation is?" Fal An couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart.
Chen Yan shook his head: "I don't know, it has nothing to do with me. I don't want to be involved in any mess."
"Conspiracy? You mean that Mr. Mesko has a conspiracy?"
"I didn't say that. I'm just reminding you that even a very ordinary lawsuit like this rich man will have many complicated entanglements."
"You are also a rich man, and your money is not less than him." Faer looked at Chen Yan and said.
"I'm a law-abiding citizen."
"Hehe ... you haven't practiced medicine till now. How dare you say you are a law-abiding citizen?"
"If you have the skill, don't ask me for help next time," Chen Yan cried.
"It won't work, just once, but it's not clear what you owe me."
"I shouldn't ask you for help at the beginning." Chen Yan said angrily.
Just then, the elevator door in front of them opened, and two men in trench coats, gentleman hats and sunglasses came out.
"It's weird. It's so hot, and someone has wrapped it so tightly," Farr said.
Chen Yan glanced at the two men and smiled: "Maybe a fan of the Matrix movies."
Then, Chen Ye pressed the elevator button.
When Chen Yan and Faer walked outside the building, there was a sudden sound of gunfire from upstairs.
The window of one of the wards flashed twice.
Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged from the broken window and fell to the ground.
Fal exclaimed, and hurried up.
The person who fell down was Mesquite Pule.
"Mr. Mesike, how are you? Are you all right?"
Although Mesquite Pull fell from the third floor, it seems that he is not in trouble.
Mesike Puro's face was full of anger, and his fists smashed into the ground in angrily: "Damn, ... Slave Kirik died, the other party had eyeliner in the hospital. Slave Kirik just woke up and they Here comes the gunman. "
"Gunner! Ah ... the two of them just now?" Faer suddenly realized.
Chen Ye looked at Meikesi Pule's expression, and he looked really angry.
If he pretends, it can only be said that his acting skills are really good.
"What about the two gunmen now? Are they still in the hospital?" Farr asked.
"Far, don't mess around. You're a doctor, not a policeman. They are all very dangerous killers." Chen Yan said, holding Faer.
"But they are hiding in the hospital, it is likely ..."
While talking, the entire hospital building suddenly fell into darkness.
"They cut off power to the hospital." Chen Yan shrugged.
Not long after, the police came and all three took notes.
More police officers checked in the hospital building to see if the two gunmen remained in the hospital.
The good news is that there were no casualties except the slave Kirik.
Slave Kirik was killed by a headshot.
It is impossible for Chen Ye to come back to life in this situation.
Chen Ye and Mesquite Pule stood not far away, and Farr was still taking notes.
"The two gunmen were you found?"
"Why do you think so?"
"Nu Lang Kirik is still in the ward and he hasn't come out. How could it be known?" Chen Kun asked his own question: "And less than ten minutes after Nu Lang Kirik woke up, The two gunmen came, which made me have to suspect that somebody was ventilating and reporting. No one but me, Farr, and you knew that Nuro Kirik woke up, and the two of us were definitely not. "
Mesquite Pule's face was very ugly.
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.