Wen Ru calmly raised her chin. "Ask him."

Qiao Wanwan turned to look at the unfamiliar man, who appeared to be in his fifties. "Who is he?"

"The person who has been watching over your master for me these past few years."

Qiao Wanwan snatched the gun from the bodyguard and pointed it at Wen Ru's head. "Stop playing games! Tell me! What exactly did you do to my master!"

"Young lady, don't be impulsive," the man said. "The miracle doctor fell and injured his head half a year ago. After waking up, he suffered amnesia and can't remember anyone or anything."

"And what about his medical skills?"

The man shook his head. "I don't remember."

Qiao Wanwan's face paled inch by inch. "What...?"

Wen Ru laughed out loud, "Qiao Wanwan, what do you say? Do you still dare to kill me? Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me?"

Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes in pain, her hand holding the gun trembling slightly!

“Madam, please don’t be sad.” Jiang Dong stepped forward and said, “Now that the divine doctor has returned, that’s a good thing. Let’s take him back to the capital for a thorough examination and see if he can recover his memory.”

Qiao Wanwan nodded, opened her eyes, and a cold glint flashed in them. "Keep Wen Ru locked up. From now on, she is not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!"

"yes!"

The group returned to the capital overnight, and the "ghostly doctor" was sent to the hospital for examination.

“Madam,” Jiang Dong said as he hung up the phone and walked over, “Master Zhan called and said he’s taking Wen Ru to the Wen family and wants you to come too.”

“It seems tonight is the time for a showdown.” Qiao Wanwan stood up. “You need to arrange for people to protect my master here. Absolutely nothing can happen to him.”

"Don't worry, Madam."

Qiao Wanwan arrived at the Wen family home soon.