Dear Mr. Shi

Bad stomach? Is there still something wrong? Song Qinghuan was already confused now, and only the shadows of people were seen in a daze.

When a mouthful of blood came out, she fainted, and her last consciousness remained in Shi Mu's screaming: "Qinghuan, Qinghuan, come, come, come, call a doctor..."

When Shi Yuhan was dealing with official duties in the study, Shi Annuo rushed in, with a pale face: "Brother, it's not OK, something happened to Qinghuan!"

A strong anxiety surged in my heart, and a pair of cold eyes were locked tightly on Shi Annuo. Shi Yuhan immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Annuo said anxiously: "Song Qinghuan doesn't know what's wrong, he faints, and he vomits blood..."

When he finished speaking, there was no sign of Time Warmth in front of him, so he quickly followed.

Shi Yuhan strode the meteor and came to Song Qinghuan's accident site at the fastest speed. The blood on the ground hadn't dried yet, and the bright red color reflected on the white floor, especially dazzling.

This scene caused Shi Yuhan's heart to sink suddenly, his brain was almost deprived of oxygen, and his heart shrank into a ball. An unspeakable pain slowly spread throughout his body, but it could only be suppressed in pain...

"Where is she?" Shi Yuhan turned to look at Shi Annuo, still so calm.

He really didn't know how he did it, or he was so expressionless. He didn't take it seriously. He only knew that the more calm and careless he was, the more he could save Song Qinghuan's life.

"In the main house, I called a doctor and rescued." Shi Annuo replied out of breath, and ran over all the way. He had wanted to say it a long time ago, but Shi Yuhan didn't give him a chance.

When Yuhan didn't say a word, he immediately took a step towards the main house.

As soon as I entered, I heard Shi Xiureen, and he was sternly questioning Shi Mu: "Say, what's going on? How could it be like this after drinking that bottle of water, what are you doing with Si Chen?"

Shi Mu's gentle and elegant face was gloomy, with complex emotions intertwined in his eyes.

Without waiting for him to speak out, Si Chen spoke first: "We don’t know what happened. I really didn’t want her to drink water, nor did I take her water. Later, Amu felt that I shouldn’t be like this, so I took away the water, but I didn’t expect it to be like this..."

Si Chen's face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and his lips were bloodless.

It can be seen that he was very scared just now.

It wasn't that he was nervous about Song Qinghuan's life. He hated Song Qinghuan very much, and she had nothing to do with him.

But he didn't want to have anything to do with her death.

A xin-long figure appeared. Si Chen's face turned pale when she saw the person coming in. He hurriedly explained: "It's not me, really, it has nothing to do with me, I wouldn't do that."

Shi Yuleng glanced at him coldly, without making a sound, only looking at the wide open guest room over there.

Song Qinghuan was rescued inside at this moment.

The doctor just stepped out when he was about to enter.

"What's wrong with her?" Shi Yuhan trembled inexplicably when he said, but he asked indifferently.

The doctor took off the mask: "Poisoned."

"Poisoning?" Shi Yuhan squinted his eyes slightly. This is just like what Tian Fangye talked about. It is not ancient or a martial arts novel. How could it be poisoned.

The doctor nodded and said: "There is a problem in the water that the young lady drank, and a small amount of cyanide was added to the blood circulation through the stomach and intestines, causing damage to the gastrointestinal mucosa, and then vomiting blood. The rescue was done in time. The person is fine for the time being, but the body is relatively weak and needs a good rest."

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