Chapter 742 Sanatorium

When mentioning his wife, Old Wilson paused stroking his cigar and sighed, "Shu... She hasn't been feeling well lately and is recuperating in a nursing home."

Upon hearing this, Fu Zheng expressed his concern and said sincerely, "It's a pity. How is Mrs. Wilson doing now? Is it convenient for you to visit?"

He looked down at Fu Shifan, who was looking at him eagerly, "Fanfan misses grandma too, right?"

Fu Shifan nodded vigorously immediately, with a serious expression on her face: "I haven't slept well these past few days without my grandma telling me stories!"

Fu Zheng raised his head and looked at Old Wilson: "If it's convenient, can Fanfan and I go visit the lady? And also convey greetings to her brother, Mr. Xie."

The reason for the visit is reasonable and impeccable.

Old Wilson nodded slowly. "You're so thoughtful, Mr. Fu. Shu will definitely feel much better when he sees Carol. Unfortunately, I have an appointment with some lawyers this afternoon to discuss some investment matters, so I can't get away. Let Carol's uncle accompany you."

As he spoke, he instructed the housekeeper beside him, "Young Master hasn't gone to the company yet, right? Call him over."

"yes."

Not long after, a young and tall figure walked in from outside.

"Dad, what do you want from me?"

Seeing Fu Zheng was there too, Yan Huai raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Mr. Fu is here too?"

Fu Zheng nodded.

Old Wilson: "You happen to be going to the nursing home to visit your mother today. Take Mr. Fu and Carol with you. They want to visit your mother."

"OK."

The Wilson family's iconic black Maybach drove smoothly towards the suburbs.

Inside the car, Fu Shifan leaned against the window curiously, looking at the unfamiliar scenery outside.

She hasn't been to the sanatorium yet. Her grandmother said it's a bit remote and there's nothing fun to do there.

Fu Zheng chatted with Yan Huai in a casual manner, and the topic politely revolved around Xie Shu's condition and treatment progress.

Yan Huai: "My mother has always been in poor health, especially with the recent change of seasons. She's always coughing and having leg pain. The temperature in the sanatorium is comfortable and the air is fresh, which is very suitable for recuperation."

Fu Zheng: "I heard that this sanatorium was established by your father specifically for your mother?"

Yan Huai smiled faintly, "Yes, my mother was in poor health a few years ago, so my father had someone find a piece of land for relocation. He bought it, built a manor, and provided a medical team. The original intention was for my mother to stay there for a while when she was not feeling well, but later it gradually developed into a sanatorium. However, there are not many patients in there, so it is not noisy, and with people coming and going, it is still very suitable for recuperation."

"It seems your father and mother have a very good relationship. I'm really envious."

"Mr. Fu and Miss Wen have a good relationship."

After a moment, the elegant gate of the "Forest Quiet Therapy Center" appeared before our eyes.

Surrounded by green trees and a quiet environment, the center building has a very modern design, and huge floor-to-ceiling windows allow in plenty of sunlight.

Everything seemed calm, professional and caring.

Fu Zheng looked through the window, scanning every corner without leaving a trace.

There are uniformed security guards and a strict access control system at the entrance.

External vehicles must be strictly registered or have a card swipe. Probably only admitted patients and staff have access cards.

Of course, Yan Huai can use facial recognition.

Yan Huai's car hadn't even come to a complete stop, it had just slid to the gate when the well-trained security guard recognized the license plate. He immediately stood at attention and saluted with a respectful smile. He skillfully swiped a special pass card on the console and nodded repeatedly to Yan Huai in the car.

"My mother usually stays in District D for recuperation. The environment there is better, and there are hot springs."

The driver understood and drove to a secluded path on the left, avoiding the noisy visitor area at the main gate.

Fu Zheng scanned the layout along the way calmly.

After entering the gate, the first thing you see is the outpatient building.

Fu Zheng checked and found that the instruments inside were more sophisticated than those in some hospitals and could perform various examinations.

Of course, we do not accept seriously ill patients here, only patients with mild chronic diseases.

There are several special vans parked at the door, I don’t know what they are used to transport.

Areas B and C are inpatient and convalescent buildings, which are several elegant five-story buildings with a warm style and wide viewing balconies.

Some patients were walking on the lawn downstairs, basking in the sun or doing gentle rehabilitation exercises. Everything looked peaceful and harmonious.

Area D is the activity venue for Xie Shu and the Wilson family. Old Wilson is not young anymore, and he will occasionally come and stay with Xie Shu.

Therefore, in order to recuperate, there is a gate between Area D and Area B and Area C, and ordinary patients cannot enter or exit at will.

The building in Area D is a three-story building with a two-story annex next to it. It has an exquisite appearance and is similar in style to the Wilson Manor.

The Maybach drove smoothly into the dedicated parking lot near Area D.

Fu Zheng got out of the car holding Fu Shifan, and the fresh air mixed with a faint smell of disinfectant hit their faces.

He held Fu Shifan's hand and followed Yan Huai calmly towards the entrance of Area D, while secretly paying attention to the surrounding environment.

Looking past the back of Area D, Fu Zheng discovered that there was a three-story building at the end of Area D. All the windows had been specially treated with anti-reflection technology, making it impossible to see inside from the outside.

There is a gate in front of the three-story building.

"What place is that?" Fu Zheng asked.

Yan Huai followed his gaze and glanced at Xiaolou. He pushed his glasses down, a layer of cold inquiry and scrutiny in his eyes: "Mr. Fu seems to be very interested in the sanatorium?"

Fu Zheng: "I'm just a little curious."

Yan Huai: "I heard that Miss Wen has a child with a rare blood type, which happens to be the same as my mother's blood type. Miss Wen has been investigating the matter of Keller Hospital. Could it be that Mr. Fu suspects that there is something shameful going on in our nursing home?"

“…”

Fu Zheng came here this time with the intention of exploring.

Bella felt that there should be a "blood bag" in the sanatorium that old Wilson raised for Xie Shu.

This place is remote and there are surveillance cameras on the walls. Any suspicious person approaching will be noticed.

You can only come here openly.

Wen Liang's attention was all on Keller Hospital. She felt that Xie Shu probably had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't let him go easily.

However, she didn't have time to investigate the sanatorium, so she asked Fu Zheng to find a chance to come and take a look.

Fu Zheng asked in return, "Mason's identity is very secretive, and his blood type is even more secret. How did Mr. Yan know?"

Fu Shifan raised his head, looked at Fu Zheng, and then at Yan Huai.

Yan Huai: "As long as you pay attention, it's easy to find out."

"You seem to be very concerned about Aliang's affairs?"

"Shishi asked me to look after her good friend."

Yan Huai doesn't like Wen Liang very much.

But he knew that if Wen Liang was accidentally killed, Shishi would definitely be very sad.

"So, I have to thank you on behalf of Aliang?"

"polite."

Yan Huai pointed to the small building in Area E with a serious face, "To be honest, Mr. Fu, there is indeed a laboratory in there. It was funded by my father and he hired several researchers to study drugs to treat my mother's illness. If you don't believe me, you can go in and take a look."