The brothers were reborn with tears in their eyes and wanted to pamper their sister to heaven

Seeing this man's reaction, Shang Che was shocked.

He grabbed the sneaking man's arm harder.

Seeing that Shang Che didn't let go, the man grabbed him harder, and suddenly he pinched Shang Che's wrist with force.

The most precious thing about Shang Che was his hands. When he was twisted hard, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hands.

He subconsciously let go of his hand.

At the same time, the man was preparing to chop down Shang Che with a knife, intending to knock Shang Che unconscious.

And now...it was still some distance away from Shang Heng's custody room, and Yang Zhi and the others didn't see Shang Che having a conflict with anyone here at all.

At the critical moment, a tall man with a strong physique rushed out.

This man is even half a head taller than this sneaky doctor, not to mention——

A body as strong as a mountain.

The man's knife hit the chest of the man who suddenly rushed out.

However, the man didn't seem to feel any pain. The blow was quite powerful, but the man remained unmoved.

The strong chest muscles even shook and pushed the man's hand back.

Shang Che recognized this person!

This is a very capable bodyguard under Shang Yan, but he has only seen him once. Shang Yan rarely uses him and usually only sends him out to deal with very important matters.

Seeing this person, Shang Che became even more convinced that the idea he had just thought that Shang Yan was concerned about Shang Heng's safety here and was planning something was right.

Shang Che grabbed the sleeve of the man's combat uniform: "Ah Jin! Catch this man. He is not a doctor. He should be trying to do harm to the second brother!"

By the time Shang Che finished speaking, Ah Jin had already twisted the sneaky doctor's body.

The man had no power to fight back and was pressed to the ground by A Jin, holding him in the posture of escorting a prisoner.

For some reason, even though the man was pushed down and still in such a painful position, he actually didn't say a word. Even though there was cold sweat on his forehead, he still remained silent.

But this just saves them some effort.

Shang Che knelt down and pulled off the man's mask, revealing a thin face with a scar next to his lip.

His whole face didn't look like a doctor at all.

Shang Che was even more convinced that this man was not a doctor at all. As for what he wanted to do, he would have to go through a trial first to know.

"Ah Jin, take him away first and talk to my elder brother." Shang Che patted the arm of the strong man beside him.

Ah Jin nodded silently, and then stabbed the man's neck with a knife, causing the man to faint immediately.

Shang Che gave a thumbs up: "Great Ah Jin! Well done!"

Ah Jin talks little, but his ears are red.

After he listened to Shang Che's arrangement, the man was about to transport the person away quietly. Before leaving, he held back a sentence: "Others are guarding this floor, so don't worry, Third Young Master."

Shang Che nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Ah Jin!"

After A Jin carried the person away, Shang Che opened the medical box that the person brought over and turned it over. He found that there was nothing unusual, just normal examination supplies and medicines.

Shang Che was a little confused.

Was it a mistake?

What Shang Che didn't notice was that a thin syringe was lying quietly in the mezzanine, and inside it was five milliliters of poison that could be fatal.

He strangely handed the medical box to another bodyguard whom Ah Jin had just called over: "Take this with you and give it to Ah Jin, let him check it carefully, and re-check the ingredients of the medicine inside. "

The bodyguard took the medical kit and said, "Yes, Third Young Master."

After Shang Che experienced such a thing, he suddenly didn't feel sleepy anymore. He looked at the cigarette he had just dropped on the ground. He was silent for a while, then picked up the cigarette on the ground and threw it into the trash can.

Because of this incident, Shang Che became even more convinced that he could not leave here.

Although Shang Heng is awake now, for some reason, he is even more in danger.

He silently returned to the bench in front of the intensive care unit and sat down. The bench was cold and his brows were furrowed, which made Yang Zhi feel a little strange: "Third Young Master, what happened?"

Why does your face look so ugly when you come back from smoking a cigarette?

Shang Che shook his head, looked at the four people who immediately pricked up their ears, and decided not to tell Yang Zhi about this yet, lest the information be given to them in vain.

"It's okay... I'm just a little tired." Shang Che waved his hand, "Brother Yang, please sit down and take a rest."

Shang Che patted the place next to him.

Seeing this, Yang Zhi hesitated for a moment and then sat down.

The two of them were guarding here, while on the other side Shang Yan had already asked Lin Jin to come out to meet.

Shang Yan felt that letting Shang Heng continue to live there was not a long-term solution. After all, public hospitals were overcrowded and confused. Even if they had booked all the wards on that floor, the risk was still relatively high.

So Shang Yan planned to transfer Shang Heng to a private hospital with tight security.

But now that the supervisors have intervened, naturally they can't just transfer it casually. However, this is not difficult for Shang Yan. It just means that he has to go through an extra circle and ask Lin Jin for a document.

Shang Yan arrived early, and when Lin Jin arrived, Shang Yan was making tea in the tea room.

A set of movements went smoothly, and when Lin Jin sat down, Shang Yan just rushed out a pot, and a cup of the fine Dahongpao was placed in front of him.

Lin Jin made a tea ceremony.

He was not in a hurry to speak. He only said slowly after tasting the cup of tea in front of him: "Mr. Shang, this cup of tea is worth thousands of gold."

Shang Yan smiled knowingly: "Inspector Lin is joking. I will send some to your house later. They are all worthless things that I grew at home."

Lin Jin smiled: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Shang first, I just want this sip of tea."

Shang Yan picked up the teapot and refilled Lin Jin's cup of tea: "Inspector Lin, you're welcome."

After a pause, he continued: "You must have received the news. We need something right now. Please see if you can send us a letter."

When Lin Jin decided to come here for this appointment, he knew that Shang Yan had to say this.

So he came here, on the one hand, because of his current position, the merchants are still involved.

On the other hand, he looked left and right. Considering the current situation, if the merchants were not bankrupt, there would be no problems with Shang Heng.

And he always had a hunch that there was something fishy about what happened this time. He was afraid that the mantis would catch the cicada, and the oriole would be behind.

So Lin Jin felt that he had not seen through the situation. Shang Yan made an appointment with him, and he hurried over to find out the truth.

Shang Yan was not polite to him. He went straight to the point and asked for a letter, which must be related to Shang Heng.

It’s not that he has to give it away, it’s just——