The enemy did not expect that, just because of a few words between An Moxue and the nurse, Xiao Shi's network of connections would be able to find out their general whereabouts with great accuracy.
When Wu Sicheng and An Moxue exchanged information again, he was surprised to find that An Moxue, who had never left her ward since arriving here, knew just as much as he did. He looked at her in astonishment and asked, "How do you know all this?"
An Moxue smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a secret."
And so, the enemy who wanted to infiltrate the hospital by offering some favors failed and was exposed in advance. He was arrested on the spot and sent to the local police station. In the end, he still didn't understand how he ended up in the police station.
When An Moxue heard the nurse tell her about this in a boastful manner, she thought of a joke from her past life, namely the joke about the aunties in Chaoyang District. No one should underestimate the power of the masses. Any person or thing that harms the country will be exposed in a minute in front of those aunties.
She took out thirty yuan and said gratefully to the nurse, "Nurse Jiang, could I trouble you with something? We could use this money to buy some food and share it with the people who helped us. Although we haven't even met some of them, they have truly helped us, especially you. We are incredibly grateful to you. This is just a small token of my appreciation, and I hope you won't refuse." As An Moxue spoke, she placed the money in her hand.
The young nurse left the ward with a grateful expression, vowing to be even more attentive; those bad people were just too annoying.
The comrades from the National Security Bureau who were tasked with taking over enemy agents and mercenaries finally arrived. This time, they came together with the Lion Corps. No one would question the Lion Corps' military strength. They came and went quietly, leaving some of their own people behind and replacing them with the captured enemy agents and mercenaries.
Night falls quietly, and the earth, shrouded in moonlight, becomes colder and more unapproachable. It provides opportunities and courage for those who do evil, regardless of whether they are good or bad.
A group of men exuding menacing aura, masked and armed with readily available weapons, quickly infiltrated the small hospital in the county town. One of them went upstairs first and placed lit sleeping powder on each floor. However, he was unaware that after he left, another person followed him and silently replaced the sleeping powder with ordinary incense, which smelled extremely similar to the sleeping powder. Unless one was familiar with the sleeping powder, it would be difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
Then, another group of people came in behind him, knocked the patients and their families unconscious before they could make a sound, and moved them all away, replacing them.
There were only two doctors and nurses on duty at night. When An Moxue noticed the mercenaries approaching, she found them. They obediently left the hospital with the soldiers in action and then joined the ranks of those guarding the patients.
The mercenaries outside the hospital checked their watches, calculating the time. They saw a few faint flashes of a flashlight beam from a window in a corner of the hospital. Upon seeing the light, the group instantly sprang into action and rushed towards the hospital.
Some people climbed through the windows, some went into the next ward, some stood guard at the door, and some rushed into the ward.
The moment the mercenaries rushed into the ward, An Moxue's prepared anesthetic needles flew towards the door like a rain of pear blossoms. Before many of the mercenaries could react, the silver needles had already pierced their bodies, and they instantly froze at the door, forming a human wall.
Hiding under the bed, the fake Yang Yuning witnessed An Moxue's difference for the first time. When others came with knives and spears, she dealt with everything with a small silver needle.
Seeing the situation was bad, the mercenaries tried to find a place to hide, only to discover that a large number of armed personnel had appeared behind them at some unknown time. The two groups of people were instantly entangled in a fierce battle.
An Moxue didn't go out either, but guarded the door and windows, sending out needles one by one and two by two.
The fake Yang Yuning was puzzled. How did Comrade An manage to do that? Where did she hide those needles? When did she prepare them? There must be at least dozens of needles!
An Moxue could hear the sounds of muscles colliding and occasional gunshots even while sitting in the room.
The battle did not last long. The Lion Legion sent out all its elites this time, all of whom had been brutally beaten by An Moxue. It is conceivable how badly the enemy fared. They were not only captured, but also wounded. Broken arms and legs were An Moxue's routine operation, which they had learned perfectly. Cries of pain rose and fell.
When Wu Sicheng finished fighting and came over, he saw that An Moxue's room was wide open, and several motionless people were piled up at the door, blocking half of the entrance.
An Moxue sat on the stool, saw him, and then said to the fake Yang Yuning, "Come out! It's over."
The fake Yang Yuning looked at the doorway and then at the half-open window, asking Wu Sicheng at the door, "Comrade, is the person who fell out of the window still alive?" It was the third floor, not very high, but he heard several heavy thuds, which sounded very solid. He didn't see the person, and he didn't have a good feeling about it.
“No one has died yet.” Wu Sicheng didn’t even look at him; his eyes immediately went to An Moxue. Seeing her sitting peacefully on the stool, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
An Moxue waved to him, then pointed to the people at the door. Wu Sicheng immediately understood and said, "We're here. You can stay inside."
An Moxue instructed, "Don't forget to put my silver needles back for me."
"No, do I need to disinfect it?"
"No need, take it back, I'll handle it myself."
In less than two minutes, the people quickly evacuated. A little while later, the sound of hurried footsteps and hushed conversations could be heard from inside the hospital. Men, women, young and old were all present.
An Moxue recognized two of the voices as belonging to the young doctor and nurse on duty that night.
The doctor said, "So, we've done something good, haven't we?"
The young nurse said proudly, "That's right, after all, we also helped take care of the patients, so we've made a contribution."
The doctor asked tentatively, "So, will the person in that hospital bed still try to buy us things to thank us?"
"How can you be so pathetic, only thinking about that little bit of food?"
The young doctor argued, "What I want to eat isn't food, it's the sentiment, it's a way of repaying our kindness."
The nurse obediently replied, "Yes, yes, yes, you're right, it will happen in your dreams."
The sound came from afar and then from afar, until it was no longer audible. An Moxue listened to the sound, her lips and eyebrows radiating a smile.
The night grew even darker, and people were sure to have wonderful dreams tonight.
An Moxue also closed her eyes.
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