Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

"Dr. Qi, this person is here to see you. If you are not feeling well, I can ask security to escort this young lady away."

The nurse stood up and looked at Qi Shen, her eyes filled with admiration.

Qi Shen walked to the front desk, smiled at her, and said, "It's nothing, she's just here to see me. Can I give her a mask?"

"certainly."

The nurse had never seen Qi Shen smile like that before, and quickly gave Cheng Xihe a medical mask.

Thank you.

Cheng Xihe put on a mask and winked at Qi Shen.

Qi Shen said with a forced smile, "Senior sister, come up with me."

"Um."

Among Yunshan Ke's disciples, the one most like him is his eldest brother, and the one least like him is this youngest disciple, Qi Shen.

Qi Shen was an orphan who was taken in as a child by Yunshan Ke, who had no intention of taking him as a disciple.

He was very handsome, with a short, round face, well-defined features, and large, bright amber eyes.

In addition, he now has slightly curly hair, making him look like a little prince.

Qi Shen's office was clearly specially provided by the hospital; it was large and spacious.

Cheng Xihe sat on the sofa, legs crossed: "Where are the documents I requested?"

"Senior sister, the information you requested is a little bit complicated." Qi Shen made a gesture, with an awkward smile on his face.

Cheng Xihe wasn't buying it. She looked up at him and said, "How much is 'a little bit'? Tell the truth!"

"Um... I didn't get the data. It seems the dean took all the patients' data with him."

Qi Shen lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "It's not that I didn't want to take it, it's just that the dean knew I had seen it and warned me not to disclose it."

I've told you everything I know, and I've sent you the picture of the bullet. That's all I know.

"Anyway, we can't catch them."

Qi Shen looked like he had given up on everything.

Cheng Xihe took a deep breath, clenching her fists: "You didn't tell me, you tricked me into coming here? Hmm?"

"Senior sister, let me explain."

Qi Shen stepped forward to pull Cheng Xihe away, but she pushed him away, saying, "Don't try to get close to me. I won't forgive you so quickly."

"Senior sister... I can't find him. Could you check on my boss for me? He's very rich. I'll give you fifty million if you cure him!"

Holding up five fingers, Qi Shen's eyes were full of anticipation.

Fifty million, that sounds familiar.

Cheng Xihe touched Qi Shen's computer. "Hey, your computer has internet access, right? It works, doesn't it?"

"Senior sister, the dean is very cautious and hasn't left any information. What do you need my computer for?"

Qi Shen asked, puzzled.

The hospital system is able to access patient information.

However, these smuggled goods are not recorded in the files, so the hospital can't find them at all!

After all, who would go to such lengths to report having a bullet removed from their hospital to the system, instead of handing them over to the police?

Cheng Xihe turned on the computer and tapped on the keyboard: "Checking the surveillance footage with your computer shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"The hospital's computer system uses an intranet, and prescriptions are issued within the system; it cannot be used for other purposes."

Regarding the surveillance system, you'll need to check the security room downstairs; they have surveillance cameras for the entire hospital there.

Qi Shen shrugged, looking completely innocent.

The two sides are using different networks, so there's no way to see each other.

With his fingers flying across the keyboard, Cheng Xihe said nonchalantly, "It's okay, as long as it's a computer, I can use it."

"Senior sister, he's definitely in City A now. He was specially transported back from City Z. We can always find a way."

Qi Shen was a little scared when he saw that she had actually started attacking the system. This was a private system, and he had heard that the firewall level was quite high.

Cheng Xihe's fingers tapped faster and faster.

Qi Shen asked cautiously, "Senior sister, won't someone find out it's my computer if you do this...?"

Don't worry.

After searching around, Cheng Xihe discovered that all the computers in their hospital were monitored, and everything had to go through the system.

There is no record of that person being admitted to the hospital a few days ago.

She didn't quite believe that the hospital owner had nothing to do with the thief.

"Alright, I can't find anything. I'll go check the security room later."

Cheng Xihe tossed aside the mouse and looked at Qi Shen: "I'm going to catch him and kill him!"

Seeing Cheng Xihe so angry, Qi Shen asked in confusion, "Senior Sister, aren't there backups of the potions? It shouldn't be like this..."

Is it that serious?

Qi Shen didn't dare say anything more, afraid of being beaten.

"That's the original potion I made. Some of the ingredients are quite rare, so we don't have a backup yet."

Cheng Xihe stood up, looking impatient: "Don't let me see that thief again, or I'll skin him alive!"

Now, even if she has the recipe, it's difficult for her to gather all the ingredients.

How to back up?

Still waiting to do clinical trials, for...

"I heard your lab was also bombed?" Qi Shen suddenly remembered the news he had heard before.

Cheng Xihe's laboratory was quite secluded; he only learned about the bomb from Bai Ce, who said it exploded in the kitchen.

The spark happened to come into contact with the gas.

Fortunately, it happened at night when no one was around, otherwise it could have caused very serious casualties.

"Yes, that's why I must catch him!" She had already thought of many ways to torture him.

Now we can't wait to use it all on that thief!

Cheng Xihe rubbed his face, composed himself, and said, "Anyway, that's all for today. I'm going back now."

What a wasted trip, I didn't find anything.

"Senior sister, my boss will be here soon. Could you please take a look at his leg and tell me what's wrong with it?"

Maybe once I get closer to the boss, I'll get some useful information.

"Alright, alright, then let me see your boss's information." Cheng Xihe sat back down in his chair, waiting for Qi Shen to send him the information.

"You agree!"

Qi Shen was visibly happy and pulled up his boss's information for Cheng Xihe: "That's it."

"Um."

Cheng Xihe glanced through the information and suddenly frowned: "He was also injured three years ago?"

"Zenan was also injured three years ago and is still in a coma..." Qi Shen's eyes widened.

Her gaze fell on the file, on that handsome face, and Cheng Xihe tapped on his name: "Yan Mingchuan?"

What exactly happened to him three years ago? Was it related to Shen Zenan?

"Yes, our boss is a very famous philanthropist, and he's also very handsome, but he has a leg problem."

Qi Shen shook his head and looked at Cheng Xihe: "Senior Sister, do you have any clues?"

"You can't tell just by reading the words; you still need someone by your side."

Cheng Xihe thought for a moment and said, "Bring him here this afternoon, and I'll use acupuncture to stimulate his acupoints."

"Ordinary acupuncture is useless; it won't save him."

Qi Shen added a sentence.

Over the years, Yan Mingchuan has tried many methods.

I've tried everything, including but not limited to Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine, and even witchcraft, but nothing worked.

Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow: "Master has many unique skills that you don't know about, right? We'll see if they work when we try them out."

"Then I'll tell my boss to come over right now. Once it's done, we'll have fifty million!"

Qi Shen, beaming with excitement, pulled out his phone and called Su Jin…