Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
chapter-1862

Chapter 1862 Suspect Murder

The guard was a sharp-spoken male soldier. He summarized Principal Chen’s stay in the General Military Hospital for a month in less than 10 sentences. Even so, his explanation made Ye Jian so nervous that nails were digging into her palm.

Hey, that’s not only one week of rescue time; it is clearly two weeks!

People who took the wrong medicine for infusion would lead to severe shock and death on the spot. Uncle Chen discovered that the medicine was wrong in less than three minutes after the infusion and fell into a coma with organ failure. What if… what he was injected for another three minutes?

Although Principal Chen had survived safely, Ye Jian couldn’t help shaking in fear thinking about it.

Clenching her fists tighter to control her slightly trembling body, Ye Jian, who did not show her anxiety on her face, closed her eyes lightly, “Thank goodness.” Fortunately, Uncle Chen was well in the end. Otherwise, she didn’t know what terrible things she would do.

Grandpa Gen had left her, and her closest relative now left was Uncle Chen… She only hoped that Uncle Chen would be healthy and live a long life.

Outside, Xia Jinyuan had obtained the details of Principal Chen’s admission and the investigation results from the Yunnan Provincial Police Department and the punishment results from the Yunnan Provincial People’s Hospital.

The nurse was chatting at that time and mistakenly injected an intravenous medicine from a heart patient into Uncle Chen’s infusion bottle. The adverse effects of this medicine were vasodilatory headache, arterial spasm, respiratory paralysis, and death from suffocation.

Because Uncle Chen’s medicine had medicines that could not be mixed with this medicine, even if it was discovered in time, it also produced quite serious adverse consequences. If the guards sent by the military hadn’t found it in time…At this moment, his little fox would have lost her last relative.

Xia Jinyuan didn’t immediately go into the ward but instead called Commander-in-Chief Xia’s personal mobile phone. He needed to ask some questions.

Commander-in-Chief Xia, who was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone at 3:40 a.m, saw who the caller was, picked up the phone and asked, “You guys are at the airport, or in the hospital?”

“Hospital, I’m sorry, Dad, for bothering you during your rest.” Xia Jinyuan, who was standing by the corridor window, glanced around, and then spoke softly, “Dad, I just got two investigation reports. The military department suspected that Uncle Chen might have been “murdered”. Is there anything happening in the military department?”

After getting the investigation report from the Yunnan Provincial Police Department and the military department, he only knew that when Uncle Chen had an accident, the first thing the military department thought of was “murder.”

Only then he learned that although Uncle Chen was “sacrificed” for more than ten years, his risk had never left!

Otherwise, the military would not immediately think of classifying the case as “murder” rather than a medical accident.

Commander-in-Chief Xia got up, walked to the desk in his bedroom, and sat down, “Yes, the military department was so suspicious at first, but after investigation, they classified it as a “medical accident.” Why? Do you still have other questions?”

“Dad, my main point is that the military department suspects it was a murder case. Is there anything happening abroad? I have read Uncle Chen’s information. There is an organization abroad that has not given up searching for Uncle Chen!”

Xia Jinyuan, who looked around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping, spoke softly. His eyes were cold like sword light, slowly and naturally sweeping around, “Was Uncle Chen’s whereabouts exposed?”

“No, you think too much. Chen Dongfeng’s whereabouts have not been exposed so far. In parallel with the Yunnan Provincial Police Department’s investigation, our military is also investigating. There is no movement abroad.” Commander-in-Chief Xia’s tone was a little serious. He was sitting at the desk in his pajamas. On the side, the light from the desk lamp illuminated a corner, and he warned his son, “I believe you know which organization that is. The military didn’t mention it before. I don’t want to hear you mentioning that again.”

“Regarding Little Ye, you have to keep this as a secret. This is for the sake of the military and Chen Dongfeng.”