The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1681: Xia Wan’er Chapter 189
Chapter 1681 Xia Wan'er Chapter 189
I made two phone calls, but Ran Qin didn't answer. Xia Wan'er checked the time, it was half past one, maybe she was sleeping.
She opened the car door, intending to call Qiao Mingye and Nanyu back, but just happened to see Ran Qin chasing a figure out of the hospital door. But there are many steps at the entrance of the hospital, Ran Qin didn't pay attention for a while and fell.
Xia Wan'er hurriedly closed the car door and ran towards her. Qiao Mingye also noticed and asked Nanyu to chase the figure.
Unfortunately, that figure was picked up by someone, and before Nanyu stepped forward, he got into a car and quickly disappeared from their sight.
"Qinqin, what's going on?" Xia Wan'er helped Ranqin up and was very worried when she saw a big bulge on her forehead.
But I haven't seen each other for a day. Ran Qin feels that the whole person is a lot haggard, and his eyes are red and swollen like a rabbit.
"Wan'er!" Seeing Xia Wan'er coming, Ran Qin finally couldn't hold back the string in her heart and started crying while hugging her.
Qiao Mingye helped Xia Waner put on her black hat and lowered the brim, reminding: "This is not the place to talk."
Xia Wan'er nodded, Ran Qin cried loudly, attracting the attention of passers-by around.
Nanyu also drove the car over, and Xia Wan'er hurriedly dragged Ran Qin back to the car.
"What the **** is going on?" Seeing Ran Qin crying out of breath, Xia Wan'er couldn't help but tug at her heart. She took the whole box of tissues and handed it to her, while helping her on her forehead large package of smears.
It turned out that Ran Qin was chasing the son of the director of her welfare home. The other party took advantage of the director's hospitalization, found a buyer, stole the director's seal, and wanted to sell the welfare home.
"Call the police." Xia Wan'er said, picking up the phone.
Hearing this, Ran Qin grabbed her hand, shook her head and sobbed: "The dean is such a son. If she goes to prison, how can she endure such a blow."
"What should I do then? Let him sell the orphanage?" Xia Wan'er frowned.
"No, I can't let him sell the welfare home! If you sell it, those children will have no home." Ran Qin said helplessly.
Xia Wan'er glanced at Qiao Mingye hesitantly, then turned around and said hesitantly, "Then why don't you talk about this person's appearance first, let's find out, and see if we can stop him from trading first?"
"Yes." Qiao Mingye nodded.
There was a glimmer of hope in Ran Qin's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She shook her head in despair: "I don't know what he looks like, just when I came back from the water, I saw a figure running from the ward. When I came out and went in, I saw the dean leaning on the bed and anxiously asking me to chase him."
"This—" Xia Wan'er looked at her embarrassedly.
Qiao Mingye's cell phone also ding-dong, he clicked it, and Nanfeng's voice came from inside, "Boss, the surveillance cameras around here have been manipulated, and they can't be found."
Listening to Nanfeng's news, Ran Qin was even more desperate, looking at Xia Wan'er, tears streaming down her face.
"Why don't you start with your dean. As a mother, she will definitely have a photo of her son on her phone." Xia Wan'er suggested.
Qiao Mingye also agreed: "I will also let people expand the scope and check again."
Ran Qin also knew that this was indeed the best solution at the moment, so she could only nod her head.
After drying her tears, Ran Qin went to the dean. Xia Wan'er put on her hat and mask and got out of the car, saying, "I'll accompany you."
Qiao Mingye naturally followed, and Nanyu stayed outside waiting for the south wind to come.
As soon as she stepped into the corridor, Xia Wan'er saw an old lady standing in the ward constantly looking out with her neck raised.
"How is it? Did you catch up?" Seeing Ran Qin coming back, the middle-aged woman eagerly stretched out her hand, grabbed Ran Qin's arm and drilled into the house, asking anxiously.
Seeing her like this, Ran Qin's eyes couldn't stop the tears coming out, full of self-blame: "I didn't catch up."
"Oh, I didn't catch up," the old lady suddenly released Ran Qin's hand, supported her legs to step back, slowly sat back on the bed, sighed heavily, with a sad expression, "Oh, then I But what to do, what to do with the little dolls in the welfare home."
Seeing this, Xia Wan'er and Qiao Mingye looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.