Song Yang held a large Huan Dan in his hand and stared solemnly at Marlington lying on the hospital bed.

He said softly: "Marrington, take this medicine, it will temporarily stabilize your condition."

Hannah stood aside, clutching the hem of her skirt nervously, her knuckles turning white, and her nervous eyes revealed her deep concern for Marlington.

Marlington opened his eyes slightly and looked at the Great Return Pill in Song Yang's hand. He nodded and said in a weak voice: "Song Yang, I believe you."

After saying that, he swallowed the pill with difficulty.

The medicine took effect quickly, and Marlinton's complexion gradually began to recover, and his breathing became stronger.

Hannah looked at this scene in surprise, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

However, Song Yang knew that the matter was not over.

He took out a Heliotrope and said to Marlington with a serious look: "The next step is the key to your life or death. You need to take this Heliotrope, which can detoxify, but the process may be very painful. You've got to hold on, Marlington."

Marlington frowned and looked at the Baiyuan Dan in Song Yang's hand. He took a deep breath and said firmly: "Come on, I can bear it."

Song Yang put the Baiyuan Dan into Marlington's mouth, and then Marlington's body began to tremble violently. His face turned red instantly, his veins popped out, and he was sweating like rain.

"Marlington!" Hannah exclaimed. She held Marlington's hand tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. "You must hold on!"

Marlington was so painful that he almost fainted, but he gritted his teeth and tried to hold on.

"It's okay, Hannah, I won't leave you..."

However, his body continued to twitch and sweat soaked the sheets.

The nurse outside the door heard the noise and rushed in quickly.

When they saw Marlington's condition, they shouted in panic: "What's wrong? What's going on?"

Song Yang calmly waved his hand, telling them not to panic: "It's okay, he is detoxifying. You go and prepare some painkillers for backup."

The nurses looked at Song Yang suspiciously: "No, you can't treat him without authorization. This is the hospital's rule, and painkillers can only be prescribed by doctors!"

"Go and do what he asks! If there is any problem with my fiancé, I can't spare you!" At this time, Hannah, like a crazy lioness, roared at the nurse.

Hannah's father is a local councilor, and she also has a huge family support behind her.

Faced with Hannah's roar, the nurse was frightened and at a loss.

The doctor also came over after hearing the news. He frowned when he saw Marlington's condition, but after seeing Song Yang's calm expression, he chose to believe the young doctor.

"Prepare Tramadol now! Hurry!"

Following the doctor's instructions, the nurses were so frightened that they ran out quickly.

Marlington's pain lasted about ten minutes, and then suddenly, his body stopped convulsing. He weakly opened his eyes and looked at Song Yang and Hannah, with a weak smile on his lips: "I...I'm fine..."

Hannah cried with joy. She hugged Marlington tightly: "That's great! You are really okay!"

The doctor also breathed a sigh of relief. He checked Marlington's physical condition and was surprised to find that all indicators had returned to normal. He looked at Song Yang, his eyes full of admiration: "You... how did you do it? We have no antidote for this kind of neurotoxin! You are really amazing!"

However, at this moment, Marlington felt a sudden wave of nausea.

He covered his mouth, but still spit out some purple liquid.

These liquids exude a strange fragrance and fishy smell, which makes people feel nauseous.

"This is..." Song Yang's eyes narrowed.

"This is poison!" He quickly took out a small bottle from his arms and collected the purple liquid.

The nurses came in with a tray and found that Marlington seemed to be no longer in pain. Seeing that the sheets were dirty, they wanted to step forward to change the sheets, but Song Yang stopped him: "Don't touch those liquids! They are highly toxic!"

After speaking, he took out a small medicine bottle and carefully put the purple liquid into it.

The doctors and nurses looked at this scene in shock. It was the first time they had seen such a poisonous substance.

Marlington also looked at the purple liquid with lingering fear: "What on earth is going on? How could I be poisoned like this?"

Song Yang frowned and looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand: "This is a neurotoxin, which is very rare and extremely poisonous. Although the amount of poison you were exposed to was not fatal on the spot, it was still fatal. Fortunately, you took a large amount in time and it was still fatal." Dan and Baiyue Dan, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Marlington recalled the scene: "I just remember having a cocktail and then nothing else."

A trace of fear and anger flashed in his eyes, "Someone wants to kill me!"

Song Yang nodded: "Yes, and this person is very professional. They used nerve toxins specially designed for agents to assassinate you. It seems that your enemy is not simple."

He paused and then said, "But don't worry, as long as I'm here, they won't succeed."

After speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Anyone who dares to touch him will pay the price!

Marlington's face was dark. He had recovered a lot, and the complexion on his face had obviously improved: "Damn it, you dare to attack the Corleone family. No matter who it is, I want them to look good."

Song Yang said in a low voice: "I guess it was some force hiding in the dark. Don't talk about you. I was assassinated when I went out. The method was very professional. We caught a living person, but they are still preparing He killed a person who had silenced him. It was very professional and not like the work of an ordinary assassination organization."

After Song Yang said this, Marlington thought for a moment and then said, "Is he from the Intelligence Bureau? Could it be... that it's the Johnson family?"

Song Yang shook his head. Although he didn't deal with the Johnson family, he understood that it would not be good for them.

After all, they succeeded in the assassination, what will happen next?

Waiting for Qianlong to assassinate them endlessly?

Xia Xiaoman had already gone to find out the news just now, and Song Yang could only wait for the news now.

"You take good care of yourself first, and leave the rest to me. I guess my actions touched someone's cake. It made them think of doing something to me."

After Song Yang said this, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Not long after, footsteps came closer and closer, and soon a group of people in suits walked in.

The leader is a man with an oriental face, and these people are all the same without exception.

Chinese?

Song Yang was startled. When the leading man saw Song Yang, he immediately stepped forward and shook hands with Song Yang: "Hello, Mr. Song, I am Zhao Hansheng. You may not know me, but I am sent by Mr. Wang. We have received news that you have just You have been assassinated, and the background of the person who assassinated you is not simple. We are ordered to protect you when you go to the embassy, ​​please return home immediately."

Song Yang frowned: "Return to China?"

Zhao Hansheng looked around and then said: "Yes, you must return to the country and stay outside the country. It is too dangerous for you. This is a death order from Mr. Wang!"

Song Yang was stunned. Sure enough, this matter was not that simple.

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