The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The guard was a quick-talking male soldier. During the one-month stay at the General Military Hospital, President Chen finished all of his speeches in less than ten sentences. Even so, Ye Jian could hear his fingernails digging into his palms.

Where is the rescue time of only one week, it is clearly two full weeks of rescue time!

Those who took the wrong medicine for the infusion went into shock and died on the spot. Uncle Chen discovered the wrong medicine within three minutes of the infusion, and fell into a coma with organ failure. What if... What if the infusion takes another three minutes?

Although Principal Chen survived safely, Ye Jian only thought about it a little bit, and her body couldn't control the trembling.

Clenching her fists tighter, she controlled her slightly trembling body. Ye Jian, who was invisible on the face, closed her eyes lightly, "Fortunately, fortunately." Fortunately, Uncle Chen didn't have any accidents, otherwise, she didn't know if she would have done something wrong. Something destructive is coming out.

Grandpa Gen has already left her, and her closest relative is Uncle Chen... She only hopes that Uncle Chen will be healthy and live a long life.

Outside, Xia Jinyuan had obtained the detailed case of President Chen's admission to the hospital, as well as the investigation results of the Southern Provincial Police and the punishment results of the Southern Provincial People's Hospital.

The nurse was chatting and mistakenly injected a heart patient's intravenous drug into Uncle Chen's infusion bottle. The adverse reactions of this drug were vasodilatory headache, arteriospasm, respiratory paralysis, and death by suffocation.

Because Uncle Chen used medicines that should not be mixed with this medicine, even though he discovered it in time, it had serious adverse consequences. If the guards sent by the military region hadn't discovered it in time... At this moment, his little fox would have lost his last close relative.

Xia Jinyuan didn't go in right away, but called Commander-in-Chief Xia's personal cell phone. He needed to ask for clarification.

Commander-in-Chief Xia, who was awakened by the ringtone of his mobile phone at around 3:40 in the morning, saw who the caller was, and asked after answering the call, "I'm at the airport or the hospital now."

"Hospital, I'm sorry, Dad, to disturb your rest." Xia Jinyuan, who was standing by the window in the corridor, glanced around and said in a low voice, "Dad, I got two investigation reports just now. The military department suspects that Uncle Chen may have been "murdered" because the military department discovered something."

After receiving the investigation report from the Southern Provincial Police and the military department, he knew that when something happened to Uncle Chen, the military department's first thought was "murder".

Only then did I realize that although Uncle Chen has been "sacrificed" for more than ten years, the danger has always been there!

Otherwise, the military department would not immediately think of "murder" instead of medical malpractice.

Commander-in-chief Xia got up in a cloak, went to the desk in the bedroom and sat down, "Yes, the military department was so suspicious at first, but after investigation it was a "medical accident". Why, you still have doubts. "

"Dad, my point is that the military suspects murder. Is there any movement abroad? I have read Uncle Chen's information. There is an organization abroad that has never given up looking for Uncle Chen!"

Looking around to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, Xia Jinyuan said in a low voice, and his eyes were like sword light filled with coldness, slowly and naturally sweeping around, "Did Uncle Chen's whereabouts be exposed?"

"No, you are overthinking. Chen Dongfeng's whereabouts have not been revealed so far. While the police in the southern province are investigating, our military is also investigating. There is no movement abroad." Commander Xia's tone was a little serious, and he was sitting at the desk in pajamas Beside, the light of the desk lamp illuminates a corner, and he warns his son with a dignified expression between his brows, "You only need to know in your heart that there is such an organization. Second-rate."

"Xiaoye, you need to keep it secret. This is the intention of the military and also Chen Dongfeng's personal intention."