They originally thought there would be a fierce battle, but in the end not a single shot was fired. They moved out the entire Sangling Village, including people and belongings, before dawn.
Han Zheng transported all the spoils from last night to the military district security department, which was the unit next to his house, and kept the news strictly secret. As for the Japanese enemy spies, they were handed over to the military for custody and investigation.
Yun Huaying did not participate in the subsequent events. She quickly bought enough vegetables at the nearby farmers' market, cooked a large bowl of noodles for breakfast in the space, and then went to bed to rest.
Yun Huaying rested in the space last night. She only slept for two hours before getting up, leaving a note on the table, and riding her bicycle to the First Hospital.
Although she had already met the Liang family, she had come to Kyoto and had not yet paid them a formal visit, which was a bit "disrespectful".
Dou Laifeng's head was burned bald before, and her mental state was very bad, so she was sent to the hospital by the Liang family. She was now staying in a VIP ward and was being cared for by a nurse.
As for the Liang family's funeral, it has been completed. Liang Yiwen was quietly sent to the cemetery for burial yesterday morning, and was buried next to his father.
Mo Teng had already inquired about it in advance. Yun Huaying was wearing a white coat, a mask, and a stethoscope around her neck. She was dressed like a doctor and walked to the inpatient department in the back in a natural manner.
Today's hospital environment is simple and there are not many patients, especially in the inpatient department. Except for a few nurses walking around occasionally, the wards are deserted.
Given Dou Laifeng's status and position, and the fact that her son-in-law is the vice president of the First Hospital, she naturally lives in a high-end ward.
Of course, the current high-end ward is just a single room, which is relatively quiet and there is no one coming and going to disturb people. The other facilities are not much different from those of ordinary wards.
Just as I reached the stairs, I heard a plump nurse say, "Xiao Li, have you prepared the medicine for Zhang Hangsheng in Room 309? He scratched himself all night long. I just checked his back, and it's worse than yesterday. His skin is oozing pus."
"Wait a minute, I'm preparing the medicine for his companion Li Fengqin." Xiao Li from the pharmacy answered.
The plump nurse stood outside, not going in. Since there weren't many patients hospitalized here, she had some free time to chat. "The symptoms of these three are getting worse. Elder Dou's condition is even worse than theirs. Yesterday, I saw signs of suppuration on Comrade Liang Furong's back. If the Vice President can't prescribe medicine, they're going to be in trouble."
"The Vice President will be here later. Let's report the situation to him later. This virus is very strange. He has to figure out a solution. There's nothing we can do."
The doctors and nurses in the inpatient department had no idea that Dou Laifeng and others were poisoned. They just thought they were infected with a special contagious virus. They were extremely dedicated and careful when taking care of them during this period, for fear of being infected with the virus.
Yun Huaying hid behind the wall and eavesdropped. She was familiar with the names of Zhang Hangsheng and Li Fengqin, as well as Gao Daliao. They were all Liang Yiwen's lackeys and one of the real murderers who killed her grandfather and mother.
"Liang Yiwen has been buried. It's time for you to go down and accompany him. If you hurry up, you might be able to catch up."
Zhang Hangsheng had no idea that his death was approaching. He was scratching himself desperately in the ward, until his fingernails were covered in blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
When the door to the ward opened, Zhang Hangsheng saw a doctor in a white coat coming in. He thought she was there to see him and urged her, "Doctor, please find a way to relieve the itching and pain. I can't stand it anymore."
"Okay, I'll give you an injection to relieve the pain."
Yun Huaying was very kind. She took out a syringe and medicine from the space and injected them directly into his arm.
Zhang Hangsheng was so busy scratching his itch that he didn't even look at her. By the time he realized what was happening, the medicine had already been injected into her body. He took a look and said, "Doctor, how did you do that?"
"The King of Hell wants you to go quickly, I dare not delay."
A clear, cold voice reached his eardrums, startling Zhang Hangsheng so much that he jumped up suddenly. He covered the spot where he had just injected the medicine with one hand, panicking and asking, "Who are you? You're not a doctor, who are you?"
After saying that, without waiting for her to answer, he shouted outside: "Hurry up, hurry up, someone is pretending to be a doctor here."
"Keep yelling, louder."
Yun Huaying put her hands in her pockets and stared at him with a deathly look.
"Someone, come quickly."
Zhang Hangsheng did shout loudly, but when he saw there was no movement outside, he immediately ran to open the door. However, after taking only one step, his not-so-tall body staggered, and then he fell straight back onto the cold floor.
"Who are you?" Zhang Hangsheng felt that he had no strength left in his body and his face turned pale with fear.
Yun Huaying looked at the frightened face expressionlessly, kicked him in the face, and kept pressing hard on his face until his teeth were crushed out.
“Ah…Ah…”
"Stop, stop kicking."
"ah!"
"You, you, who are you?"
Zhang Hangsheng's whole body was twitching with pain, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. He always felt that his life would end today, but even if he died, he wanted to know at whose hands he would die.
He was so obsessed with this question that Yun Huaying took off her mask as he wished. Her voice was as cold as the wind: "Now you know who I am, right?"
Looking at this familiar face, Zhang Hangsheng's pupils suddenly shrank and his voice stammered: "Yun, Yun Jing, Jing Hong."
"You still remember my mother's name. It seems I've found the right person. You are Zhang Sheng, the Zhang Sheng who killed my grandfather and mother."
After Yun Huaying finished speaking, she kicked him fiercely in the abdomen with such force that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, staining the floor and walls beside him with blood.
When she kicked him, Zhang Hangsheng seemed to see the Black and White Impermanence in front of the King of Hell. The soul-locking chains in their hands almost hooked his neck, and he was so scared that his soul almost shattered.
"Come, come, help, help!"
Zhang Hang was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, but he had no strength to resist and could only shout for help.
But no matter how he shouted, there was no movement outside.
"Dou Laifeng, the dead Liang Yiwen, Liang Furong, Gao Daliao, Li Fengqin, plus you, six people were tricked, plus five thousand yuan, the fake map was worth using." Yun Huaying looked down at him, her eyes like ice knives falling on him.
At this moment, Zhang Hangsheng had nothing to understand. She had secretly come to Kyoto for revenge, and she had also found out that they were all in the hospital.
Thinking that Madam Liang lived in the high-end ward not far away, and that this was the territory of the Liang family's son-in-law, he trembled and threatened her: "Yun, Yun Huaying, the Liang family will not let you go. You can't leave once you come."
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