On the third night, An Moxue rode her motorcycle alone to Fu Shanyue's house.
Upon entering the room, one could see that Fu Shanyue's mental state had improved considerably; he no longer looked like a dehydrated cabbage.
Wu Sicheng smiled and said, "Your temperature has been normal all day, with a high of 37.3 degrees Celsius. You are also much more energetic and have a much better appetite. Thank you for your treatment."
An Moxue glanced at Wu Sicheng and said with a smile, "Yes, I can tell. Let me check on the patient first."
An Moxue went over, first took his pulse, checked his temperature, and finally looked at the wound. She said, "After the dressing is changed today, it can be changed every two days until the stitches are removed."
After she finished speaking, she disinfected the wound, changed the dressing, and then gave Fu Shanyue an IV drip and injection.
After finishing her work, An Moxue said, "I won't be coming starting tomorrow. You can just change his dressings. Make sure to pay attention to hygiene. I'll come back in a few days to remove the stitches."
Then she took some medicine out of her medicine box and said, "No need for injections, just take this, twice a day, one pill each time."
Seeing An Moxue's arrangement, Wu Sicheng whispered in her ear, "Is he alright?"
His words rang in her ears, so close that his warm breath tickled An Moxue's ear. An Moxue, who was tidying up the instruments and medicines, said without looking up, "Yes, there's no danger to his life anymore. He'll get better with the medicine. He's in good health and recovers quickly, so don't worry. I'll bring some more medicine when I come to remove the stitches next time. Take these for now and don't stop. I won't be coming for the next few days."
"Okay." Although Wu Sicheng didn't know what mission she was on, he could roughly guess that her department must be no easier than his. He had already been in trouble for several days, so it would be best if he didn't cause her any more trouble.
Wu Sicheng saw An Moxue out and returned to the house. Fu Shanyue looked at him with an accusing expression and said with a sneer, "You really value women over friends. Ever since this one arrived, you haven't taken your eyes off her. Tell me! What's your relationship with her? When did you meet? Let me remind you, she's a foreigner. If you have anything going on with her, don't come back to China."
Wu Sicheng's previous gentleness was gone, replaced by contempt in his eyes and ruthlessness in his words: "You're finally in high spirits today, starting to cause trouble. As if we don't know each other, trying to trick me into revealing information! How childish, you need to cultivate yourself for a few more years!"
"No, who exactly is this person? Is he so mysterious?" Fu Shanyue was exposed, but instead of being annoyed, he pressed on, becoming even more curious.
Wu Sicheng ruthlessly exposed his current predicament, stabbing him in the back. They knew each other well: "Hmph! You've escaped tonight's search, but you should think about what to do next. I'm not going to expose myself with you."
Fu Shanyue retorted, "You're so heartless, does your goddess even know? Be careful, or I'll tell on you when we get back."
Wu Sicheng, emboldened, said, "Go ahead and complain. But first, you'll have to go back. If you can find someone there, that's your skill."
Fu Shanyue, with an air of "I'm not going to argue with you," said, "Fine, I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I admit defeat. Let's discuss our next plan!"
“Okay.” Wu Sicheng sat down on the chair next to the bed, and the two stopped joking and bickering.
After all, in such an environment, having someone to joke around with can sometimes be a way to relieve stress. But when it comes to serious matters, no one will be joking around anymore, because this is something that could be discovered at any time and could cost them their lives at any time.
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Instead of going home on her motorcycle, An Moxue went to her underground gambling den to check on the latest developments and any insider information.
If Wu Sicheng were here, he would be very surprised, because he bought his medicine from people here at a high price.
Here, An Moxue has a special name—Xue (Snow), but everyone calls her the leader.
The two of them were walking through an internal passageway, so they talked as they walked, unless it was confidential.
"Chief, what brings you here today?" The person who spoke to her and greeted her was the one who now managed this underground operation.
As the two walked inside, they talked, and An Moxue was quite satisfied with his management.
"Boris, any new developments lately?"
"It hasn't been made public recently, but the search is still ongoing. It's said to be a guy who stole the armory's blueprints. I don't know if this is true or not, but I think it's probably true, and there should be some goods that have left the armory. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so secretive. Someone is probably afraid of taking responsibility and is keeping it a secret, but I don't think they can keep it a secret for long."
An Moxue inexplicably thought of Wu Sicheng and his companions.
"Oh? You're really bold. You even dared to enter the armory. Is there any other relevant information?"
"No, they were investigating in secret. They found out here by me subtly probing them."
Have any suspicious people been here?
"Seriously, there is. A guy bought antibiotics for intravenous infusion from us, clearly in urgent need, and I ripped him off a lot of money. I suspect it's related to that." An Moxue couldn't help but twitch her lips. Serves him right, let him do it himself!
"Yes, remember what I said before. Although we don't earn honest money, every industry has rules. Our rule is that no matter what kind of person or thing comes to us, it's a dead end. It won't leave our mouths. In time, people will come to us to make money. But you also have to remember to make your fortune quietly. Look at those who die young; they are always the ones who become arrogant when they get ahead."
"Yes, I've got it. There's another guy who clearly stole the master's jewels, but he insists they're his ancestors'. He doesn't look wealthy at all; he looks like a pauper. Those jewels are top-quality, obviously high-quality, but he can't even name them. If they were heirlooms, how could he not know what they are? He's just trying to fool everyone!"
"Hmm. How's business at the bar lately? Have the guys made more money?"
"You should look at the ledgers! The guys are all working really hard lately."
"Yes, let them do a good job. They will definitely not let their own people down. But if anyone betrays us, use the medicine I gave you and let everyone witness the fate of the traitor."
"Remembering the leader's teachings, they dare not." He thought to himself, how foolish they must be! Especially the elders, they've all witnessed the leader's leniency; wouldn't it be better for them to live a good life? Why go looking for trouble? How much more tired they must be of living!
Upon arriving at the office, Boris opened the door and entered. An Moxue was sitting at her desk. Boris took out an account book and handed it to her, proudly showing it off: "Chief, take a look!"
An Moxue opened the ledger. The accounts were easy to understand and she remembered them clearly, but they lacked format and standardization, making them somewhat messy.
An Moxue praised, "Well done, but while the accounts look clear, they're not standardized. It's easy for us now that we're small, but once we have more and bigger operations, you'll know how much of a headache it is to keep track of the accounts. Sometime when I have time, I'll teach you how to enter and exit the accounts, how to make spreadsheets. Once you've learned, you can teach the other guys, and then you'll know which account is easier to read."
Boris wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself, "The leader is good in every way, except for one thing: he has to be perfect in everything, which is a real pain for the brothers."
But I can't win against her! I can only go along with her and do whatever she says. What else can I do?
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