"I'm from this side, and that doesn't mean I agree with everything you do. What you're doing now is already insane, and you want to keep going insane?"
Realizing she was getting angry, Old Feng softened his tone. "That's not what I meant. I just want to say, don't hinder my plan."
Yun Rou said coldly, "I naturally won't concern myself with trivial matters outside of myself. But if you threaten my interests and my personal safety, I will absolutely not stand idly by."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.
In the hospital office, Yan Hao was compiling the listed prescription into a document, while Shi Xinxin idly observed the room's decor.
In just one week, he had become the deputy director of the city center hospital, with so many awards that they were almost enough to fill an entire wall.
"Not bad, senior brother. You've received so many awards in just a few days," Shi Xinxin said, glancing over them. xxs壹贰
Currently, the First People's Hospital was controlled by Old Feng, and the Second Hospital was filled with his people. Shi Xinxin had thought Yan Hao wouldn't be able to find a job here and had planned to arrange one for him at CL.
It seemed that was no longer necessary.
Yan Hao felt a hint of bitterness and a wry smile. "The director of the city center hospital is of Chinese descent and can be considered a significant force in the medical field, so he's considered an opponent of Old Feng."
Shi Xinxin suddenly paused. She pursed her lips, knowing that Yan Hao's mood was likely not good at the moment.
By joining the city center hospital, he had now completely taken a stand against Old Feng.
However, ever since he joined their sect, he had always deeply respected Old Feng. If this were in the past, he would never have been able to make an enemy of the master he respected the most.
Shi Xinxin sighed inexplicably in her heart. If Old Feng didn't have so many ulterior motives and calculations, perhaps they would still be a single sect with Qian Rongrong.
Silence instantly filled the office. Even the sunlight filtering through the window couldn't dispel the somber atmosphere.
Yan Hao paused, moved the mouse, and slowly calmed his mind.
Shi Xinxin also took a deep breath, pushing away the unnecessary emotions and memories from her mind.
Her most important task now was to retrieve that batch of supplements and stop Old Feng from continuing his insane plan.
This plan had already entangled too many people. If it continued like this, in an endless cycle, more and more innocent people would be caught in it.
Shi Xinxin did not want this to happen, especially since these events were one hundred percent related to her.
She shifted her gaze to the computer screen.
"These medicines are usually for treating colds, aren't they? Old Feng really went to a lot of trouble to make this bomb."
Yan Hao sent the document to her. Shi Xinxin quickly looked down at the message and saved it to her cloud drive.
As if suddenly catching a keyword, Yan Hao slowly turned around, his face filled with surprise. "Xinxin, what did you just say? These medications were all purchased by him?"
Shi Xinxin blinked for a moment, then nodded gently.
"I originally wanted to keep this from you, but you are my senior brother, and you are also one of the people privy to this plan. So, keeping it from you and letting you not know the truth would be worse," Shi Xinxin said in a deep voice.
Seeing Yan Hao's silent expression, Shi Xinxin felt a pang of guilt but still decided to tell him the whole truth.
She recounted everything that had happened at the hotel that morning, including Old Feng taking away the batch of reagents.
After her words fell silent in the office, they were met with a long period of silence.
Yan Hao lowered his gaze, as if he wasn't surprised by any of it.
"It's fine. We know his character anyway. It's not surprising that he would make bombs to harm others."
He suddenly thought of something and hastily stood up, grabbing Shi Xinxin's shoulders with both hands. "Who is he making the bomb to target? Are you alright? Are you injured anywhere?"
Yan Hao's questions came one after another like firecrackers. Shi Xinxin felt extremely helpless. She deliberately spun around in place and then patted her arms. "I'm fine. My other friend was the one who got hurt."
Hearing that she was fine, some of the tension on Yan Hao's face eased. He let out a sigh of relief. "That's good. No matter what happens, you must prioritize your own safety first. Nothing else matters."
At this, Shi Xinxin's eyes felt a little sore. She nodded, holding back her tears in silence.
"I understand. However, Old Feng has gone missing, and he took all the reagents with him. So, our main priority now is to find him."
Shi Xinxin looked tired. She propped herself up on the desk and looked at the document on her phone. "But we haven't found any trace of him so far. So, we can only take this evidence to the police."
"Have you searched for him in every possible location?" Yan Hao asked.
Shi Xinxin nodded and answered truthfully, looking at the message from Sheng Chenjin.
Yan Hao's memory was suddenly pulled back to a long time ago.
His expression turned serious. "I can think of a place where he's very likely to go."
Shi Xinxin immediately sprang up from the desk, her eyes sparkling. "Where?"
Half an hour later, Sheng Chenjin received a message on his phone.
Shi Xinxin: Yan Hao said Old Feng is very likely in an underground abandoned laboratory. Come to the city center to meet us now, and we'll set off immediately.
Sheng Chenjin replied with an "Okay" and looked out the window again. His gaze then uncontrollably shifted back to his phone screen, lingering on the name Yan Hao.
He nudged his tongue against his left cheek. Bai Feng, who was driving, saw his boss's ominous expression and shivered slightly.
"Go to the city center hospital."
Bai Feng responded nervously.
It must be about Miss Shi that caused their boss, whose emotions never showed on his face, to exude such coldness.
Bai Feng instantly felt like he was playing the role of a mediator in this relationship.
"Ahem." He cleared his throat, intending to start a persuasion to deepen their relationship. "Mr. Sheng..."
Suddenly, a sharp glare from the back seat flew out, cutting through the air and directly at Bai Feng, accompanied by a cold voice, "Are you very idle?"
"No, no, I just have a bit of a sore throat," Bai Feng said, quietly shutting his mouth.
It seemed that only the "madam" could comfort the boss's emotions this time.
He then sped up the car.
Ten minutes later, a limited edition Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the city center hospital. Shi Xinxin stood expressionlessly in front of the gate. This car practically screamed, "I'm very expensive."
Sheng Chenjin got out of the car and walked straight towards her. "Xinxin, you felt carsick last time. I specially prepared a sachet for you this time. Am I very thoughtful?"
He smiled, looking at Shi Xinxin with doting affection.
Shi Xinxin's skin crawled. "Yes, yes, yes, you're the most thoughtful!"