After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

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Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment.

The partition curtain was lifted by a withered hand. On the other side of the curtain, on a hospital bed, Guan Muyun, with an IV drip in his arm, was barely holding on, his face pale. Pig liver and soup were spilled all over the floor.

The scenario is somewhat absurd.

Even more absurdly, when Guan Muyun's infatuated gaze fell on Jiang Liuyun, she shuddered and screamed, "Where did this old hag come from?! Where is my Yunyun? Waaaaah, where is my darling wife?"

Jiang Liuyun calmly smoothed out the wrinkles that Nie Zheng had personally applied to her skin, without saying a word.

Jiang Shu slowly withdrew her gaze from Guan Muyun and looked at Jiang Liuyun: "Mom, how do you explain this?"

Jiang Liuyun turned her face away, her voice hoarse: "A stranger to the patient, who will be discharged soon, there's nothing to explain."

Guan Muyun had no time to worry about what was happening here, and screamed at the top of her lungs, "Nie Zheng! Nie Zheng, you bastard, come out here!"

Hearing the commotion outside, Nie Zheng strode in, his eyes scanning the ward: "What are you doing?"

Guan Muyun's face showed despair, and her voice was almost a roar: "Where is Yunyun? Didn't I have a blood exchange with her? Where did you hide her after the surgery?"

Nie Zheng paused for a moment: "Is it possible that you just had a very vivid dream before, and that you saw her in the dream?"

"Don't treat me like an idiot!" Guan Muyun tugged at a bunch of IV drip tubes. "I've lost half my blood, and I'm covered in tubes. You call this a dream? Are you controlling her? Give her back to me! Waaah, if you don't, I'll kill your whole family!"

Nie Zheng took out several documents and gently placed them in front of him:

"Her death report from twenty years ago, and her record of identity cancellation."

Guan Muyun felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave: "You're faking it."

"The second picture is her grave address. I buried her myself; once you've recovered, you can dig it yourself."

Guan Muyun's body began to tremble uncontrollably: "...You're lying to me. I touched her this afternoon. She was soft and warm. She looked at me like I was an idiot. That was her. She's the only one in the world who looks at me with that kind of doting gaze."

“What you’re seeing is the bed next to yours… cough, madam.” Nie Zheng opened a video on his phone. “This is the surveillance footage from 1 p.m. to 3 p.m., watch it yourself.”

A stunning villa.

Yan Yu sat on the sofa, entered the Tianluo System of the medical base, modified the video of the specified time period in Nie Zheng's WeChat, and sent an OK emoji to Nie Zheng in the WeChat.

Then, I turned off the computer and went to the study on the second floor.

Upstairs, Feng Li looked at him with disdain: "Knowing that we're one short, why are you still so slow? What are you dawdling about?"

"I took on a face-swapping case." Yan Yu walked to the mahjong table, skillfully picking up a mahjong tile. "Rong Jingchen should have already left the country by now?"

"Pretty much." Li Yubai glanced at the wall clock. "The four of us, if we have time, can go to the medical base to see if there's anything we can help with. Also, our sponsor won't have time for Saturday's yacht party, the car show, and the puppet show live stream in the evening, so we'll divide up the tasks."

"No problem." Ning Yunzhan handed over 80,000. "I certainly won't embarrass my benefactor."

Li Yubai elegantly overturned the tiles in front of him and smiled slightly at Ning Yunzhan: "Eight of Wan, I won."

Medical base.

Guan Muyun, like a piece of rotten wood, listlessly watched two hours of surveillance video.

In the video, he was crying and making a scene, acting all sentimental and dramatic, both poignant and heartbreaking, but the object of his persistent pursuit was a weathered old face he had only met once or twice...

"I don't believe it...I don't believe it..."

Nie Zheng looked at him quietly: "Whether you believe it or not is your business. You're the one who's obsessed. You heard the same voice as her and started hallucinating, mistaking her for someone else."

"Waaah, I don't believe it..." Guan Muyun was on the verge of a breakdown, tears streaming down her face, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Jiang Liuyun glanced at her, feeling very annoyed, and turned to Jiang Shu: "Go back early after your visit. You can't be of any help staying here."

"Oh, I mainly came to deliver medicine." Jiang Shu casually handed a few express boxes to Nie Zheng and asked, "I heard on the way here that you had a blood transfusion. What kind of illness is serious enough to require a blood transfusion?"

Jiang Liuyun paused for a moment, then said, "I got a minor viral infection."

Jiang Shu stared at her for a while: "I've never heard of a virus that requires a blood transfusion before—don't think I don't know how much fun you have fighting outside. If something happens to you, I'll go fighting all over the world too, and nobody will be able to stop me."

"you dare!"

Jiang Shu suddenly softened her voice: "I only obey you, so don't get into trouble."

Nie Zheng pressed the button by the bedside, and a few minutes later, a group of doctors hurried in.

In front of all the doctors, Nie Zheng opened several express delivery boxes: "Please take a look and see if there are any suitable medicines for the patients inside?"

Five solid wooden boxes were placed on the table, each containing ten fragrant medicinal pills imprinted with golden apricot blossom patterns. A note on the side of each box thoughtfully listed the pills' effects and dosage.

The doctors' eyes lit up with fervor!
"Level 10 divine medicines! They're all incredibly rare and priceless level 10 divine medicines!"

"Muscle-regenerating pills, blood-building pills, scar-removing pills, detoxifying pills... If Commander Nie is willing to part with them, why not give one blood-building pill to that Mr. Guan? It would be enough to restore him to his peak condition before the blood draw within an hour."

"You can try the detoxifying pills. There are many uncontrollable factors in the lady's toxins, so we suggest taking three pills at a time and then seeing the effect."

Nie Zheng nodded: "You are more professional in terms of medication, so we will do as you say."

Then, he picked up a blood-building pill, walked to Guan Muyun's side, and threw it into the mouth of the distraught man before he could react.

Guan Muyun swallowed it reflexively, and her face immediately became much rosier.

He ripped the syringe from the back of his hand and looked at Jiang Shu: "Little Divine Doctor, you actually have the miraculous medicine of the Divine Pharmacist?"

Jiang Shu: "...Not much."

"Little miracle doctor, you're so amazing, do you have the ability to summon spirits?"

Jiang Shu: "...I'm okay at bone reading and fortune telling. But I'm not very good at anything else."

“I really felt my wife! She was right beside me. Could you try to summon her soul for me? Everyone says I’m mistaken, but I’m absolutely certain of that scene. She was there, she really was!”

Jiang Shu: "...Hold out your hand, let me feel your bones."

With red eyes, Guan Muyun casually grabbed a pillowcase and covered his hand: "Can I touch you through the cloth? I only reserve more intimate contact for my wife."

Jiang Shu: "Heh!"

She disdainfully stretched out two fingers and casually pinched his hand, then paused slightly: "The marriage line is shallow, but it hasn't broken yet."

"Not broken?" Guan Muyun asked blankly.

Jiang Shu thought for a moment: "The thread of fate hasn't been broken, but the chance of survival has been cut off. I can't figure it out either."

“I understand. She’s dead, and I’m alive… She must be waiting for me in another world, wanting to be my ghost husband and wife.” Guan Muyun called his assistant and pushed himself out.

"Your IV drip isn't finished yet," Nie Zheng reminded him.

"I'm not going to get treatment! I'm going back to wait to die." Guan Muyun didn't turn his head, his back resolute.

(End of this chapter)