Chapter 111: Layman speaks layman

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven
The atmosphere in the interrogation room was extremely depressing.
When the word'Luo Feng' was uttered from Goud's mouth, even Peng Wei could feel that Qian Yilan's aura on the side became a little bit cold.
Could it be that this woman from the mysterious department met someone? Peng Wei's heart gave a slight kick, but at this moment, he could no longer help himself, and his expression pretended to be sitting peacefully.
"Are you sure, the murderer is named Luofeng?" Qian Yilan asked every word.
Gou De hurriedly nodded, "I don't know much about this person, so I listened to Ma Ge."
Qian Yilan waved a big hand, and soon, an armed policeman walked over and took Goode down. About five minutes later, the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and a wounded and ragged prisoner was brought in.
Ma Zhen was seriously injured by Luo Feng that night.
"Luo Feng, a student from Zijing Middle School." Ma Zhen gritted his teeth and roared grimly. "He is only a student and has no right to kill. Our boss was killed by him. Luo Feng must kill and pay for his life. ――"When Qian Yilan mentioned Luo Feng, Ma Zhen seemed to be going crazy.
Several people came out for interrogation one after another, and Qian Yilan was completely sure in her heart.
"It seems that I underestimated the nerd." Qian Yilan thought secretly, "His brute force seems to be more than the first grade of Ming Jin. No wonder he knows the existence of'Can Mo', it turns out that this'Can Mo' exists. The little leader of, was killed by him.
Qian Yilan naturally would not think that the dead Xiupao elders were the core members of the Canmo organization, at most some people from the periphery. With the
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organization ten years ago, even if the battle was hit hard, after ten years of self-cultivation and secret development, it must have regained its vitality, and the underground formed with ordinary people like the black fox gang When dealing with forces, no strong will appear.
Qian Yilan narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned towards Peng Wei, "Captain Peng, Luo Feng is an ordinary person after all. He participated in this case, so remember to keep it secret, otherwise, it will bring Luo Feng a murderous disaster."
Qian Yilan's expression is solemn, not a joke.
Although she has not experienced the period when'Can Mo' is rampant, she has heard the predecessors of the teacher's door more than once said that a period of history that can be described as dark to the martial arts world, the terrifying world's first demon Mo Yuanwu, Comprehend the against the sky, almost invincible.
"'Can Mo' collects children through various means, I am afraid it is to train their dead men or killers." Qian Yilan's eyes were wiped with a trace of coldness. These children will receive special training from nine deaths, and they are not lucky. Yes, they will die soon, and those who survive will grow into cold murder weapons.
"It's almost annihilating humanity." Qian Yilan sighed softly. Luo Feng's destruction of the'Remnant Mo' transaction this time would undoubtedly offend this'Remnant Mo' organization. If the'Remnant Mo' organization knew of Luo Feng's existence , Will inevitably kill it.
We must not let'Can Mo' succeed.
Qian Yilan's eyes flashed firmly, and an idea emerged in her heart.
After school at noon, Luo Feng once again came to Tianhe First Affiliated Hospital.
Step into the ward.
Jiang Xiaoxue was just checking Tang Dal's head. Seeing Luo Feng coming in, Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at him, then lowered her head again to examine Tang Dal's. Tang Dechang's expression was stern and solemn. A touch of worry.
"Uncle Tang, what's the matter?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.
Tang Dechang looked at Luo Feng sideways, shook his head slightly, then looked at Tang Dal with solemn expression, hesitated, and walked out of the ward with Luo Feng.
"What's wrong?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking again.
Tang Dechang's expression is extremely stern, "Early this morning, Da Er suddenly said that his head hurts. He just went for CT, MRI, etc. The conclusion that Dr. Jiang has reached is not optimistic."
Luo Feng's expression changed, "How could this be?"
"I don't know exactly. Dr. Jiang is undergoing further examinations, and the results will soon be available." Tang Dechang was anxious, walking in the corridor, eyes full of anxiety and noise.
Finally, Jiang Xiaoxue opened the door of the hospital bed and walked out.
With a jade-like flowery face, Zhu's lips are pursed lightly, and a touch of solemnity penetrates into his eyes.
"Doctor Jiang, how's it going?" Tang Dechang immediately asked urgently.
Jiang Xiaoxue glanced back at the door of the ward and motioned Tang Dechang and the two to move to the end of the corridor.
"The results of the examination are consistent with what I just guessed." Jiang Xiaoxue said solemnly, "The patient's brain has been severely injured, and he has recovered quite well in the past two days. However, he did not expect that the blow he received was so severe. It is heavy, a nerve on the inner side of the skull, with congestion and blood pressure, which causes the patient to have headaches and dizziness. This is the initial reaction. If the congestion is not removed in time, it will worsen and worsen at any time. It may even lead to life. Danger."
Tang Dechang's body staggered, his body supporting the cold wall, his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief, and he murmured, "How could this be? How could this be?" Tang Dechang's eyes suddenly stared at Jiang Xiaoxue, excited. He pleaded, "Doctor Jiang, what should I do now? You have to save Da Er."
"Healers' parents, we will definitely treat every patient with all our strength." Jiang Xiaoxue said in a deep voice, "In this situation of your son, there is only one way, that is, craniotomy!"
Craniotomy!
Tang Dechang's face couldn't help becoming pale, and his body trembled slightly.
Just these few words make people tremble.
Scratching people's heads directly is not just for fun.
"Doctor Jiang, is there any risk in this operation?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking the doctor.
Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Any operation has certain risks. Of course, the risk of this craniotomy is far greater than other general operations. In this case, the success rate of Tang Dayer patients, Let's open at five or five."
Five five!
Luo Feng's face couldn't help but sink. To speak nicely, Tang Da'er has a half chance of surviving, but the other way around?
"I dare not call the shots for you in this matter. I have to do the operation and I have to sign the patient's family." Jiang Xiaoxue said in a deep voice, "However, if the operation is not performed, the patient's condition may deteriorate at any time. This is My reminder to you. And--"
Jiang Xiaoxue paused, and then said, "According to the hospital's charging standard, the cost of this operation is estimated to be about 300,000 yuan. You must be mentally prepared."
When the words fell, Tang Dechang's face turned pale to the extreme.
Big risk, big amount!
The two major problems seemed to be directly pressed by two mountains, making him almost unable to breathe.
"Doctor Jiang, is there no other way?" Luo Feng frowned, "You don't need a craniotomy, just think of a way to get rid of the blood congestion in the big ears!"
Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at Luo Feng and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, "A layman speaks a layman."