Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Qiao Yichen's eyes dimmed.

Gong Hongyan is really making trouble out of nothing and is still suspicious of Su Zhixing.

Only a fool would take action in front of so many people and bring himself into trouble with the law.

"Ms. Gong, I have checked the company's surveillance. Su Zhixing did nothing. Your illness has nothing to do with Su Zhixing."

As Qiao Yichen spoke, he handed the phone to Gong Hongyan and asked her to watch the surveillance video herself.

From the enlarged footage from the surveillance camera, it can be clearly seen that Su Zhixing is standing in place without any movement of her hands.

Gong Hongyan saw clearly that before and after Su Zhixing counted "one, two, three", her hands were hanging by her sides, without moving.

Su Zhixing escaped in vain, huh!

Gong Hongyan was very unwilling and continued to ask,

"Professor Qiao, if Su Zhixing hadn't poisoned me, how could she have known that I would vomit blood after she counted to three just by looking at me? Is she a prophet? I suspect she poisoned me in advance."

There was a hint of cruelty in Qiao Yichen's eyes, and his sexy thin lips were pursed into a dangerous arc in displeasure.

Even with the evidence right in front of her, Gong Hongyan still wanted to frame Su Zhixing for no reason.

Shameless!

Qiao Yichen suppressed the faint fire in his eyes and answered calmly,

"Miss Gong, Su Zhixing's accurate diagnosis of your condition shows that she is very knowledgeable in Chinese medicine. You are a little medical genius, so you should be sympathetic to Su Zhixing."

Gong Hongyan snorted in her heart, she didn't want to sympathize with Su Zhixing.

Su Zhixing was in the way, so Qiao Yichen always kept his distance from her.

She had to get rid of Su Zhixing as soon as possible so that she could play Qiao Yichen to her heart's content.

Just then, she felt the smell of blood echoing in her chest again.

It’s over. I just vomited such a big mouthful of blood, and now I want to vomit blood again?

Where does she get so much blood to spit out?

The blood color faded from Gong Hongyan's lips.

"Professor Qiao, I seem to be really abnormal." Gong Hongyan almost cried as she spoke.

"Don't think too much. I'll take you to the ward to settle down first."

After Qiao Yichen said this, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't say another word.

The less he spoke, the more anxious Gong Hongyan became, and she kept guessing.

Gong Hongyan followed Qiao Yichen into a luxurious ward in a daze.

As soon as she entered the ward, she suddenly felt that her breathing became difficult, and her chest felt tight and she felt short of breath, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Professor Qiao, do you feel that this ward is stuffy?"

"Really? I don't think so. It's very normal." Qiao Yichen took a deep breath, his deep black eyes flickering slightly.

Of course it would be stuffy. They had tampered with the ventilation vents of the air conditioner to make Gong Hongyan feel obviously uncomfortable.

He pretended to check the air conditioner.

"The nurse has already turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature and humidity to the most comfortable level. There is no problem with ventilation. Do you really feel stuffy?"

"Yeah, I'm so bored."

Gong Hongyan tugged at her collar a few times; the difficulty in breathing made her feel very irritated.

"Don't worry, if you really feel uncomfortable, just breathe oxygen."

Qiao Yichen called the nurse and asked her to install the oxygen device for Gong Hongyan.

After breathing in the oxygen, Gong Hongyan felt comfortable instantly.

The contrast was too obvious, and Gong Hongyan suddenly felt very uneasy.

"Professor Qiao, what's wrong with me? Lung disease? But I don't have a cough."

"Let's wait for the test results to come out before drawing any conclusions."

Qiao Yichen took off his gold-rimmed glasses and pinched his eyebrows, giving people the feeling that this disease was very tricky.

"Miss Gong, don't worry too much, and don't get angry, otherwise it will make the condition worse."

"So, I am really seriously ill? How could this happen?"

When Gong Hongyan saw Qiao Yichen's face, he didn't dare to jump to conclusions and was so scared that tears came out.

As he was speaking, Qiao Yichen's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone, his expression immediately became serious, "The test results are out?"

After a few seconds, he raised his voice a little.

"What, how could this happen?"

"Okay, I'll go over right away and ask the dean to organize an expert consultation. Time is short, the sooner the better!"

"..."

Gong Hongyan’s head exploded with a loud bang.

When Qiao Yichen heard the results, his expression became more serious and cold.

He also said “expert consultation” and “time is running out”?

Gong Hongyan was so frightened that her legs went limp and she almost wet her pants.

It sounds like she has some rare disease.

Qiao Yichen hung up the phone and told Gong Hongyan,

"Miss Gong, I'll be gone for a moment. You rest here and don't think too much."

Gong Hongyan felt so miserable that she could not even cry. How could she not think too much about it?

She was so scared that she couldn't get enough rest.

She hurriedly grabbed Qiao Yichen and begged in tears.

"Professor Qiao, tell me the truth. What disease do I have? It sounds like I won't live for more than a few days."

Qiao Yichen looked embarrassed again, "Miss Gong, I have to go for a consultation before I can make a conclusion."

Having said that, Qiao Yichen seemed unwilling to reveal even a single word.

He walked out quickly with his proud long legs.

When he reached the door, he seemed to suddenly think of something, stopped and turned around.

"Ms. Gong, you must be mentally prepared for a protracted battle this time. After all, our domestic equipment and medical conditions are still in the development stage, and in your case, it is best to be treated locally, and it is not appropriate to transfer to a foreign hospital."

When Gong Hongyan heard the word "protracted war", she burst into tears.

"Is it cancer? Will I have to undergo chemotherapy and become bald? Will I die? Woohoo, I don't want to die! Is the medical care in this country so bad?"

"Ms. Gong, don't be too pessimistic. You said before that your own hospital has a top medical team and many authoritative experts. Is that true?"

Seeing that Gong Hongyan was about to collapse, Qiao Yichen took the opportunity to get the details of Gong's hospital.

"How big is your hospital? How many authoritative experts are there? What are their fields of expertise? You can tell me and I can help you see if it is necessary to arrange joint treatment."

After being reminded, Gong Hongyan hurriedly told him everything about the hospital.

"My hospital is bigger than yours, with many doctors and nurses, and the equipment is the most advanced and expensive. The doctors are all top experts hired from all over the world."

"Do they have R&D capabilities?" Qiao Yichen followed up by asking, "How many research topics are there? Maybe they are studying your disease."

"Yes, yes, yes. My hospital has many independent research laboratories, at least 20 or 30. However, outsiders are not allowed to enter there, and I have never been there. My father said that a lot of money is spent on research, and the annual expenditure is more than 10 billion yuan."

A barely perceptible light flashed in Qiao Yichen's deep black eyes. He guessed right.

Behind the Gong family, there is probably military support.

When he saw Gong Hongyan taking out her cell phone to contact Gong Jichuandao, he immediately stopped her.

"Miss Gong, if your father really has international medical expertise, it would certainly be better for your condition if you were treated by authoritative experts."

Of course Qiao Yichen couldn't let Gong Hongyan contact Gong Jichuandao.

It is easy to scare the inexperienced Gong Hongyan, but it is difficult to deceive Gong Jichuandao.

Moreover, once Gong Hongyan and Gong Jichuandao contact each other, it is likely to alert Gong Jichuandao and arouse his suspicion and vigilance.

Qiao Yichen patiently guided Gong Hongyan.

"Miss Gong, if a large group of experts come here, it will be very laborious and your father will have to spend a lot of money."

"So don't be in a hurry. After I look at the medical reports, I will tell you how to arrange the next steps. Wait for me for half an hour. Maybe your illness is not that serious."

Qiao Yichen successfully frightened Gong Hongyan and also found out the situation of Gong’s hospital. He was in a good mood.

As soon as he left the ward, he contacted Song Feng immediately.

But no matter how much he planned, he could not have expected that Gong Hongyan had been an unruly and willful princess since childhood.

When had she ever listened?

As soon as Qiao Yichen left, Gong Hongyan couldn't wait to contact Gong Jichuandao who was far away abroad.

"Dad, I feel like I'm dying, woo woo!"