After Wang Doudou finished speaking, tears even sparkled in her eyes.

After wiping the sweat off his face, Mr. Wang hugged his daughter in his arms. The two of them didn't say anything and just kept hugging each other.

After a long while, Mr. Wang calmed down and asked softly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I don't feel uncomfortable. Instead, I feel stronger and more energetic, and I seem to be more beautiful." Wang Doudou pulled herself out of her father's arms, pointed at her face and let her father see it.

Mr. Wang held his daughter's face in his hands and examined it carefully. It was indeed more delicate and tender. Her skin was so delicate that it seemed as if it could be blown away.

But he was a little worried. With such a big change in such a short period of time, there might be strong side effects in the later stages.

"Let's find a time to give you a thorough checkup. Safety comes first. You can't refuse this."

"Oh, I see."

"Since we're back now, why don't you stay for dinner with Dad tonight? It's been ages since we've eaten together."

"No, you should go find your friends." Wang Doudou was unwilling to stay when he heard that he had to stay for dinner.

"Your father is not so busy now. I will cook myself today." Old Master Wang looked kind.

"Tsk, all you know how to make noodles with gravy. I'm tired of eating them already."

"Stinky girl, are you thinking of going to Pan Han again? The family is together, why are you getting close to them?"

Wang Doudou's thoughts were seen through again, but on second thought, what his father said was right, so he reluctantly agreed to stay.

"Haha, damn it, this brat has more face than your dad." When Mr. Wang saw that his daughter followed the advice and stayed, he was happy and jealous.

"Oh, go make some noodles. I'm so annoyed!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go! Let's make crab roe noodles tonight. Your uncle Zhang sent us a box of hairy crabs." After saying this, Grandpa Wang went straight to the kitchen.

"Acheng, go to the hospital and keep an eye on it." Grandpa Wang sent a WeChat instruction to Uncle Cheng as he walked.

"Got it, sir." Uncle Cheng was sitting in the car. After receiving the order, he smiled slightly, started the car and drove straight to the hospital.

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Pan Han was lying on the sofa in the ward. After losing three consecutive qualifying games, he angrily threw away his phone.

Why is he the more awesome he is in the real world, but the dumber he is online?

Now it has dropped to the Star Glory rank!

What a shame!

"I'm angry!" Pan Han stared at his phone angrily, wanting to crush it with his foot.

"When I have enough money, I will open my own gaming company. Then I will see who dares to target me."

That’s right, this billionaire actually said to wait until he has money!

Suddenly, his nerves tensed up and his body's defense mechanism started automatically.

"What's going on? A familiar smell!" Pan Han stood up suddenly.

Since his evolution, he seems to have acquired remote sensing capabilities, and his body will react automatically if any unsettling factors approach.

He walked to the balcony and looked downstairs, and saw a black Land Rover coming in from the hospital gate.

The familiar smell came from this car.

The car did not drive to the outpatient department, but went straight to the basement entrance next to it.

"Who is this? Why can't I remember him?" Pan Han was puzzled.

He had to find out clearly, so he went to the inner room first and told everyone that he was going out for a while.

Then, he hurried out and ran downstairs.

You have to run while pressing down, otherwise you will be caught by the surveillance camera and become a hot topic tomorrow.

Fortunately, the elevator here goes directly to the basement. He quickly approached the elevator and pressed B2.

After more than ten seconds, the elevator arrived at the basement. As soon as the door opened, he turned on his spiritual sense.

The familiar smell is about 80 meters to the left of the door.

Pan Han walked out of the elevator, took seven or eight steps to the left, and hid behind a pillar.

I peeked out and saw a figure getting out of a Land Rover.

"Uncle Cheng! It's actually him!"

Pan Han now had very sharp eyesight and recognized who it was from a distance.

"Why is he here? Does he have a relative hospitalized here?" Pan Han hid behind a pillar, thinking secretly.

There are three more entrances between Uncle Cheng and the Pan Han elevator entrance. After Uncle Cheng parked his car, he pushed open the middle door and disappeared.

Pan Han followed quickly and quietly.

I listened at the door and found that there was no movement inside, so I pushed the door open and went in.

After entering the door, there is a small hall with an elevator.

Pan Han took a look and saw that the elevator stopped on the first floor.

After waiting for ten seconds, he pressed the elevator button and arrived at the first floor.

After coming up, I found that Uncle Cheng was gone and there was only a long corridor.

Look at the signs on the left and right doors. This is the hospital's security room and monitoring room.

Pan Han did not move anymore, but pretended to be lost. He looked around, found the way to the hall, and left.

Uncle Cheng was not here to see a doctor, otherwise he would have gone directly to the inpatient ward or the duty room.

He went straight to the work area, which shows that he has a connection with this place and is very familiar with it.

Pan Han reasoned as he walked, but couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Is he here to find me?" Although there was no clear conclusion yet, Pan Han felt a bad premonition in his heart, which made him feel uneasy.

It seems that his premonition has never been wrong.

At this moment, his WeChat notification sounded: "Pan Han, I'm having dinner at home tonight. I'll come over tomorrow."

"Yeah. Everything is fine here, just go about your business." Pan Han replied.

After replying the text message, he didn't rush back, but walked out of the hall and came to the garden.

Lighting a cigarette, Pan Han hid in the darkness, with only a small bright spot of cigarette butt flickering in the darkness.

He thought about it, took out his cell phone, and sent a WeChat message to Wang Cheng.

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