Chapter 304 The Rat Emerges from the Water
After finishing with the patient, Dr. Feng hurriedly returned to her office.
When I pushed open the door, there was no one inside.
Chu Junfeng was nowhere to be seen; only the computer screen remained lit.
"Strange...where did Master go?"
Dr. Feng turned around in surprise and was startled!
Xing Zhen, tall and imposing, stood straight behind him, offering him a friendly smile.
"Hello, Dr. Feng."
Dr. Feng looked at him with a puzzled expression, "May I ask who you are...?"
Xing Zhen glanced symbolically into the room, "The gentleman who just entered your office..."
"Oh, you mean Professor Chu?"
In this way, they easily found out the man's surname.
Xing Zhen nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's Professor Chu! Is he still inside?"
"Professor Chu has disappeared. Are you his...?"
Xing Zhen naturally replied, "I am Professor Chu's nephew."
Secretary Feng was both surprised and delighted, and kept looking the polite and distinguished man up and down.
The age matched, and he was amiable, so he had no suspicions and immediately shook hands warmly with Xing Zhen:
"So you're Master's nephew! Hello, hello!"
"I came to the hospital for a checkup today and happened to see my uncle. I wanted to go up and say hello, but he went into your office and didn't come out for a while, so I didn't want to knock and disturb him. I thought I'd wait until he came out before looking for him, but I didn't expect him to leave so quickly..."
Xing Zhen suddenly changed the subject, "Hey, I just heard you call my uncle 'Master,' so you two must be old acquaintances?"
"Yes, yes! Your uncle is my mentor, and I wouldn't be where I am today without your master's guidance!"
Dr. Feng looked helpless and regretful. "It's a pity... Master left Beijing for some reason later. If he hadn't left, he would have had a bright future."
"really……"
Xing Zhen hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "My uncle has been gone for so many years, why is he suddenly visiting you? Is there some difficulty he's facing?"
"Ah, it's nothing, Master just asked me to investigate something..."
Dr. Feng stopped mid-sentence, "Haha... You should ask your uncle for the details when you get back. He didn't tell me much about what happened."
A dark glint flashed in Xing Zhen's eyes. "Alright, then I'll go back and ask him."
After leaving the hospital and getting into the car, he immediately called Fu Chenzhou.
On the other side, Fu Chenzhou was in the lounge, placing exquisite lunch boxes one by one in front of Jiang Shiyuan.
These are all dishes she likes, newly developed by Chef Yue Man Xi Lou.
Jiang Shiyuan looked at the delicious dishes, then slightly lifted her eyelids and gave the man's handsome face a meaningful look.
She recalled his murmurs that night.
Then I remembered that not long after we met, she was hospitalized, and he came to visit her, bringing dishes from the restaurant "Moonlight Over the West Tower".
At the time, he said it was just a coincidence that they had similar tastes.
Now it seems things aren't that simple.
Their connection may have started a long, long time ago.
"Is it an important call? I can excuse myself." Jiang Shiyuan got up to leave the lounge when she saw Fu Chenzhou's phone ring.
As they brushed past each other, the man's breath hitched slightly, and he grabbed her slender forearm, the warm, dry touch blending into her skin.
She felt a jolt down her spine, as if she'd been electrocuted, but she felt no resistance whatsoever.
"Come with me, there's no need to avoid me."
Fu Chenzhou slowly closed his fingers, gazing intently at her, his dark, peach-blossom eyes filled with deep tenderness. "Moreover, I hope you will be aware of what's to come."
Jiang Shiyuan's beautiful eyes flickered, "Why do you want me to..."
"Because it's related to you."
Jiang Shiyuan was secretly startled, and then obediently returned to sit down on the sofa.
Fu Chenzhou answered Xing Zhen's call and pressed the speakerphone button:
"Ah Zhen, I'm with President Jiang right now. Please feel free to speak your mind."
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
Xing Zhen's tone was filled with excitement, "I've finally caught that rat in the gutter! He went to the Third Affiliated Hospital of Beijing-Tongzhou to visit a doctor surnamed Feng today. He used to be Dr. Feng's teacher."
Jingtong Third Hospital?!
Jiang Shiyuan's heart clenched, and a blinding white light flashed through his mind.
Memories fly by, taking me back to six years ago, to that stormy night.
The hospital where she took the critically ill Xie Jinghuai to the emergency room and gave him a blood transfusion was Jingtong Third Hospital!
Those memories that she had long buried resurfaced, and the intense emotional impact made her face turn pale, and her thin shoulders trembled slightly.
Suddenly, she felt a weight on her shoulder.
Fu Chenzhou's warm palm landed on her shoulder at that moment, instilling a firm strength in her and gradually calming her restless heart.
"You were absolutely right! That guy really is a doctor!"
Xing Zhen was furious and spat, "That insidious and vicious scoundrel has truly disgraced the glorious profession of doctor!"
Fu Chenzhou's intense gaze met Jiang Shiyuan's clear, glassy eyes. "Continue."
"That guy's surname is Chu, and his name is Chu Junfeng. He used to be a cardiologist at Jingtong Third Hospital. But for some reason, he suddenly resigned from there, giving up his promising future. Isn't that strange?"
"No, I don't blame you."
Fu Chenzhou smiled enigmatically, "Because I have a pretty good idea of why he resigned."
Jiang Shiyuan stared at him in disbelief.
She found him to be frighteningly shrewd and wise, as if everything was under his control.
However, Jiang Shiyuan only saw the side he wanted her to see. Behind it all, there was his hardship, bitterness, heartache, and the efforts he made to protect her, as well as the unrequited love that had been weighing on his heart for many years.
He never let her see him, hiding him so well that he left no trace.
Fu Chenzhou then asked unhurriedly, "What did he go there for today?"
"That Dr. Feng said he wanted to investigate someone. Then he swallowed his words and wouldn't reveal too much."
Fu Chenzhou nodded in satisfaction. "Azhen, you did a great job. Next, in addition to keeping a close eye on this man surnamed Chu, you also need to investigate his relationship with Liu Nianrou."
Xing Zhen was somewhat worried, "Chu Junfeng just had a secret meeting with Liu Nianrou, so they probably won't see each other for a while, right?"
This Mrs. Lin has been cuckolding Mr. Lin for so many years without his knowledge, which shows that this adulterous couple is extremely cautious!
The man remained calm and composed. "They're making a lot of small moves in the shadows right now, and we need to make frequent contact. As long as we wait patiently, we won't have to worry about not getting an opportunity."
Jiang Shiyuan pursed her lips and finally asked a crucial question:
"What was this person's purpose in going to the Third Affiliated Hospital of Beijing-Tongzhou?"
"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"
Fu Chenzhou's deep and charming peach blossom eyes gradually turned dark and brooding. "Six years ago, the hospital where you gave Xie Jinghuai a blood transfusion was Jingtong Third Hospital. And coincidentally, Chu Junfeng was a doctor there at that time."
Jiang Shiyuan's dark pupils trembled repeatedly.
Fu Chenzhou knew her far too well, frighteningly so.
This secret was known to no one but her.
But the man in front of me knew it all perfectly well!
Meanwhile, Xing Zhen was also stunned, as if struck by a bolt of lightning.
Fu Chenzhou approached her step by step, slowly bent down, and leaned forward, his strong long arms suddenly bracing against the back of the sofa.
Jiang Shiyuan's cheeks flushed, and he was forced to lean back on the sofa by his powerful aura, his whole body trapped under his broad chest.
A man's fair and delicate face, with its striking and defined features, hung above her, reflected in her trembling pupils.
He was so handsome he was almost mesmerizing, so beautiful he took her breath away.
Jiang Shiyuan was in a state of utter confusion, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she nearly tore the sofa apart with her fingers.
Their breaths mingled, her gaze was somewhat unfocused, and she could only feel the man's voice was faint, sometimes near and sometimes far;
"I think he went there today probably to destroy the evidence that you donated blood at that hospital. Aunt Jiang, what do you think?"
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