Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren's answer, to some extent, pleased Bo Bank who was in a bad mood.

The force holding her loosened a little, and Bo Bank said with a complicated expression: "I have nothing to do with Xu Li."

Qin Yiren: "..."

Gently pushing away Bo Bank who was standing in front of him, she didn't want to delve into this matter, her expression returned to her usual indifference, and she changed the subject: "Bank, go to bed early..."

"I'll show you the surveillance video of the hospital."

Bo Bank interrupted her, pulled her into his arms, not wanting to see her dull expression.

Since coming here with him.

Qin Yiren was almost never really happy, and the few times he smiled was in front of Alice, which made him feel jealous.

But this is not incomprehensible.

The Xiaoqian he knew had always cared more about others than herself, not to mention that it was her mother who was lying in the hospital with her life hanging by a thread.

"...Really?" Qin Yiren suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Qin Yiren's dim eyes suddenly lit up. As if afraid of Bo Bank's repentance, he quickly continued: "I just need to take a look and know that mother is fine."

Bo Bank was helpless, and smiled lightly.

Find out the mobile phone and open the specially customized software to switch to the scene in the hospital.

This was connected by a hacker he hired before going abroad. It seems that the loophole has not been discovered by the hospital. After a short loading, several pictures from different angles appeared on the screen.

They are the corridor and the ward respectively. From the weak light of the light provider, it can be seen that it is late at night in China.

Qin Yiren raised her face and stood there waiting eagerly.

She knew that Bo Bank was very jealous of her touching her mobile phone, so she kept silent very obediently, and didn't want to do anything that would cause him to misunderstand.

Bo Bank looked down at the content on the screen, and switched the screen to the ward.

night time.

Except for the sick in bed.

There was also an elderly aunt in the ward who was in charge of the night watch. She was obviously dereliction of duty and was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

After a hasty glance, Bank Bo didn't notice anything unusual, and handed the phone to Qin Yiren.

Seeing the pure white ward again.

Qin Yiren's eyes were slightly red, looking at the motionless figure on the hospital bed, recalling the medical textbooks she had studied, and got a very bad answer.

Can't admit to that ending.

Qin Yiren bit her lower lip lightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Bank, do you remember what happened when the patient was unconscious for too long?"

Bo Bank was silent for a moment, and replied naturally: "I have arranged the best doctor for my aunt, and what you imagined will not happen."

Sure enough, she remembered correctly.

Unable to accept Bo Bank's comfort, Qin Yiren stared at the picture on the screen for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and grabbed Bo Bank's arm: "Can you hear the sound from this monitor?"

"No."

Bo Bank glanced at the unchanging picture on the screen, and explained slowly: "This kind of monitoring is installed in the hospital to detect the patient's condition at any time, and monitoring is an invasion of the patient's privacy, and it is impossible to have such a function."

"But……"

Qin Yiren stared blankly at the screen, then suddenly raised his hand and snatched the phone!
Bo Bank had nothing in his hand. Seeing her anxiously zooming in on the screen, her expression became panicked and helpless, and she murmured hoarsely: "Why? Why didn't the EKG machine respond?"

The electrocardiogram became a straight line, and there was only one possibility that could be thought of.

Bo Bank's complexion changed suddenly.

Looking at Qin Yiren's panicked look, he wanted to leave here immediately, temporarily gave up the useless comfort, and forcibly snatched back the phone and looked at it for a while.

"Give it back to me!" Qin Yiren trembled uncontrollably, like a frightened cat, "I want to go home! I want to go home now!"

"Don't panic." Bo Bank stopped her and analyzed seriously: "Take a closer look, is the machine not connected to the patient?"

Things like this are done by nurses.

However, there are a lot of instruments in the intensive care unit, and if two patches are forgotten for a while, or if they are not attached firmly, a similar situation may occur.

Qin Yiren was startled, took the phone and observed it carefully.

The white quilt covers the patient, and the monitor can overlook the situation in the ward, but the bed is in a far corner, so it is difficult to see the specific situation clearly.

"Xiaoqian, listen to me." Bo Bank deliberately softened his tone, coaxing and comforting: "If, I mean, if Aunt really had an accident, the hospital would not keep her in the ward, you understand ?"

Qin Yiren was still staring at the phone screen, and said with difficulty: "Could it be a matter of time..."

Although there is a morgue in the hospital, even medical workers have taboos that they don't want to touch.

For example, instead of setting foot in the mortuary at night, I would rather fulfill my work responsibilities during the day.

"I guarantee that there will be no such dereliction of duty in this hospital."

Wen Run's voice made people relax, and Bo Bank stretched out his hand and spread his palm in front of her: "Okay, give me the phone, I'll call and ask my aunt's doctor in charge."

Qin Yiren clutched the phone tightly, hesitating for a moment between the surveillance screen and Bank Bo, gritted his teeth and returned the phone to him.

Right now, the specific situation cannot be seen only by monitoring.

Bo Bank could understand her mood and made a call in front of her.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

The long wait should never end, and it hit Qin Yiren's heart one after another, tormenting her so pale that she wished she could show up in the hospital immediately and see her mother's condition in person.

It seems like a century has passed.

Finally someone answered over there, with a daze after waking up from a dream: "Young Master Bo?"

"It's me." Bo Bank frowned, and asked succinctly: "The patient I entrusted to you, how is the situation now?"

"Patient? Ah..." The other party coughed, and reported in a somewhat tangled manner: "The patient's family members do not agree that I will be the patient's attending doctor again, and I am not very clear about the specific situation."

Bo Bank's expression was slightly cold, and his deep voice was filled with strong displeasure: "Say it again?"

"No, no, although I don't know the specific situation of the patient, I know that the patient has been discharged from the hospital. It was yesterday, no, the day before yesterday!"

The person on the other side of the phone was startled, fully awake, and continued to add: "The patient's son went through the discharge procedures for her, and I saw the patient leave with my own eyes!"

Turn on the loudspeaker on the phone to let Qin Yiren hear the last sentence.

Make sure Bo Bank and the doctor on the opposite side don't have time to collude.

Qin Yiren's heartstrings, which were so tense to the extreme, suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't stand up anymore. He asked palely, "Did my mother leave sober? Or did my brother transfer her to another hospital?"