Xiao Mochen was a man of action, especially when it came to Ye Weiwei's matter. He had doubts, so he stopped staying and drove straight to the hospital.

In the hospital, Ye Weiwei was lying on the hospital bed. At this moment, her stomach was shaking, but she wanted to vomit but couldn't. The uncomfortable feeling almost killed her.

"It hurts here?" Old Master Lu put his hand on Ye Weiwei's lower abdomen, and pressed gently to determine where she felt uncomfortable.

Ye Weiwei shook her head, "No, not here. Grandpa, I want to vomit, but I can't."

Mr. Lu frowned, knelt down, held Ye Weiwei's wrist, and felt his pulse.

Ye Weiwei's reaction was not quite right, it was too different from the initial symptoms of poisoning, he thought there was something wrong.

After a while, old man Lu's face darkened, and two balls of flames appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Hmph! He actually poisoned you!" Old Master Lu was furious, "How courageous!"

Ye Weiwei endured the discomfort, and opened her eyes wide to look at Mr. Lu, "Grandpa, yes, what's going on?"

"You have another poison in your body. I'm not sure yet. I need to draw blood for a test." Old Master Lu said.

He didn't dare to tell Ye Weiwei the truth, and he got the pulse. This is the latest poison released by his opposing Poison Research Institute. They sent him a document three days ago.

The information lists the changes in the pulse after poisoning.

Ye Weiwei's changes just now were all right.

He guessed it was the bastards.

Mr. Lu usually has no enemies, but he has a hostile research institute. In the Nanguo Poison King Research Institute, the director of the researcher is his junior sister when he was young.

At that time, the little junior sister hated him out of love, so she opposed him everywhere.

He published medical papers, and the other party published papers on poison research.

Every time she poisoned him, she had never used poison on anyone around him before.

But this time... Hmph, the poison was used on Ye Weiwei blatantly, and the information was sent to him in advance.

Arrogant, really arrogant.

When he was a vagrant in the medical field all these years, when he was a medical guru?
"Weiwei, go to the blood draw room first and let them draw your blood." Old Master Lu helped Ye Weiwei up and said softly.

Ye Weiwei got up, her lips were already trembling with discomfort, but she was still enduring it, she didn't want Mr. Lu to worry too much, so she endured the pain as much as she could.

Mr. Lu is getting old, and the operation of drawing blood is not as good as the nurse's. In addition, he has to call the Poison King Research Institute, so now he can only hand Ye Weiwei to the nurse.

After entering the blood drawing room, Ye Weiwei's condition was not good. Her shoulders began to tremble and her teeth chattered, as if she was cold.

"Miss Ye, are you cold?" the nurse asked tentatively.

Ye Weiwei nodded, it was a little cold.

"Lie down first." The nurse supported Ye Weiwei before going to get the blood pressure monitor.

Ye Weiwei lay there, her breathing became slow, and her pale face was very worrying.

The nurse didn't dare to waste time, and even opened the door without closing it.

And at this time, Xiao Mochen had come to the blood drawing room with the help of the positioning device, and he was standing outside the door.

"Ahem..." Ye Weiwei coughed suddenly, she covered her lips, her throat had a bloody smell, and her mouth was instantly filled with blood.

She looked at the palm of her hand again, the blood, the bright red blood.

Ye Weiwei's hands trembled, she never expected that she would vomit blood.

"Ahem..." The uncomfortable feeling struck again, and this time she coughed up blood again.

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