Xu Lianqiao leaned over and looked at it, touched her pulse, opened her eyelids and checked it, and said easily: "I mean nothing."

She took out the gold needle and stabbed the girl a few times, took out a delicate small porcelain bottle, lifted the lid and shook it under the girl's nose.

The girl smelled the gas floating out of the porcelain bottle and sneezes a few times. Her originally groggy head suddenly became much clearer and her body was not so uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes, thanked Luo Fan and Xu Lianqiao, "Thank you..."

"What's going on?" Xu Lianqiao asked with great interest: "How did it happen like this? Have you met a bad person? Have you caught the bad person?"

The girl was about to speak, but Luo Fan suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

He asked the girl: "Do you have a clear mind now? Can you speak? The police were waiting outside, saying that if you are awake, they need to record your words."

The girl nodded: "I can."

Luo Fan nodded, walked out of the ward, and invited the police waiting outside the ward.

Originally, the police were also in the ward, but the police were all male policemen. Just now, the two male policemen who sent the girl to the hospital were extremely embarrassed and left and waited.

At the same time, they asked for support and asked the team to send a female police officer over, but the female police officer had not arrived yet.

Two male policemen returned to the ward and saw that the situation in the ward was normal and no longer felt embarrassed as if they had just happened. One person turned on the recorder, the other person took out the paper and pen, and began to record the girl.

The girl moved her body with some difficulty and tried to sit up from the bed. Luo Fan quickly stuffed a pillow behind her.

The girl threw a grateful glance at Luo Fan, and then began to slowly tell: "My name is Yuan Qiuqiao, and I am an online writer, with the pseudonym Sexia Qiulai..."

"Hao Qiulai?" Xu Lianqiao said "Huh" and looked at Luo Fan, "Brother Fan, don't you like Qiulai?"

Speaking of which, Brother Fan is also a strange thing. In today's materialistic and fast-paced society, Brother Fan's most popular entertainment activities are neither electronic games nor videos to watch various live broadcasts, but like them.

She remembered that one of their favorite authors was Se Xia Qiulai.

However, she always thought that Qiulai was a male author, but she didn't expect that Qiulai was actually a girl, a very young and beautiful girl.

Luo Fan was also surprised and looked at Yuan Qiuqiao a few more times: "I thought Qiulai was a male author."

Website literature is usually divided into male and female frequency, so he naturally looks at male frequency.

The autumn is the author of the male frequency.

Her works are grand and grand, and some of them have their own systems. They are a writer with a particularly distinctive style.

He always thought that Huo Xialai was a middle-aged man with a generous personality and rich experience. He never expected that he was a young and beautiful girl.

Yuan Qiuqiao was also surprised and asked Luo Fan in surprise: "Have you seen me?"

Luo Fan nodded: "I have watched every movie, and I like it very much."
Chapter completed!