I followed the dean Zhang Bin all the way to the outside of the ward.
Zhang Bin knocked on the door and walked in, saying coldly to the female nurse who was taking care of Lu Ying, "Get out."
"Don't come anymore. This patient needs to be transferred to another hospital today."
The nurse had naturally met the director Zhang Bin, and walked out without saying anything, looking confused.
She was very familiar with the condition of the patient lying on the bed. He was unable to get up and could only move his head and speak a few words.
It's basically equivalent to paralysis. It could have been cured earlier, but why wait until today to transfer to another hospital?
"Hey, Old Li. Remember to clean up the hospital's surveillance video in an hour."
Zhang Bin called Lao Li in the monitoring room to give him instructions.
After everything was arranged, he bowed to Zhu Mo and said, "It's all done. Do you think there's anything else you need to do?"
"It's none of your business, go down." Zhu Mo said lightly.
"Zhou Lu, just stand guard at the door."
"Yes, Master."
When he walked into the ward, Zhu Mo saw a little boy, less than ten years old, sitting by the bed in a daze.
The little boy raised his head when he heard the noise, revealing a pair of innocent big eyes, and shouted: "Who are you?"
The sound is soft and very pleasant to listen to.
Zhu Mo walked over, touched his head and said with a smile: "I am your mother's friend, I came to talk to your mother."
Then he turned his attention to Lu Ying, who was covered with a white quilt.
Perhaps because of the care of the nurse, her face was wiped very clean.
But his face was pale and he lay weakly on the bed, without any sign of life.
Wearing an oxygen mask, with her eyes closed and her eyelashes very long, it can be seen that she was a beauty before she got sick.
As if sensing someone approaching, Lu Ying slowly opened her eyes.
His brows were slightly furrowed, and you could clearly see a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Zhu Mo found a stool and sat down, and took off her oxygen mask with one hand: "Lu Ying. I know it's hard for you to speak now."
"I'll get straight to the point. There's no need for you to know who I am."
He leaned close to her ear and whispered to her son who was sitting at her feet: "Listen carefully, answer whatever I ask, and don't say anything else."
"If you say anything nonsense, your lovely son will die in front of you."
Lu Ying's purple lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and she looked at the extremely handsome face in front of her in horror.
Of course, in her eyes, Zhu Mo was just the god of death who suddenly showed up.
She didn't remember having any enemies, nor did she know what he wanted to ask her.
Looking at the confused little boy, Zhu Mo gave him a reassuring smile.
Seeing a handsome older brother showing a warm smile, the little boy shyly returned a sweet smile.
Lu Ying's eyes turned red instantly, and tears flowed slowly and uncontrollably.
Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands, Zhu Mo asked softly: “The first question, when will Shen Linan come to Yan Country?”
Lu Ying's purple lips parted slightly, and she uttered an extremely weak voice: "He... two years later. In December..."
Zhu Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Soul-Destroying Group would arrive in Yan Country so quickly.
In the book, Shen Linan appeared to give a gift to Chu Tian. When he arrived in Yan State, he was found and met by Chu Tian.
Then, I don't know what I did, but I was beaten by the Zhu family's Jingwei group until I was only left with one breath.
Finally, he dragged his dying body to find Chu Tian and let him inherit the throne.
After that, Chu Tian took command of the powerful Soul-Destroying Group.
The plot is already in the later stage, and it is estimated that it will take at least five years to reach the later stage, but I didn’t expect it to be advanced so much due to the plot.
Zhu Mo also didn't know why Shen Linan, who was doing well abroad, had to come to Yan Country to die.
Maybe he was killed simply to make the protagonist stronger, and the author forced him to die.
So now we must eliminate any future troubles. No one knows whether Chu Tian can go to Bagu Island to find his biological father in advance.
"One more question, where is Chu Tian's mother?"
This is also an important issue.
In the book, Chu Tian has been looking for his biological mother.
Of course, the reason for choosing her was secondary because of the mother-son relationship. The main reason was that his mother possessed a special saintly physique.
Drinking her blood can greatly increase your strength.
So Qin Bin followed Chu Tian's request and looked for his mother for a long time, but he didn't find any information about her.
Even in the book, Chu Tian didn't find his mother at the end.
Where his mother is, perhaps only Lu Ying, who is lying on the hospital bed, knows.
Hearing Zhu Mo's question, Lu Ying slowly shook her head with determination in her eyes.
She was a little surprised and didn't know why the stranger in front of her asked this question.
It seemed as if she was determined to keep this secret.
"Oh? Are you sure you don't want to tell me?" Zhu Mo looked at his son.
There were tears in the corners of Lu Ying's eyes, and she seemed very conflicted.
Putting the oxygen mask on her mouth, Zhu Mo said coldly: "My patience is limited. I will give you two minutes to think about it."
After that, Zhu Mo stood up and walked to her son and squatted down: "How old is he?"
"Nine years old, in the second grade." The little boy answered with a smile.
"Oh~ But why are you still so short? You don't look like you are nine years old. I will take you out for a delicious meal later."
He looked at Lu Ying with a cold look: "The premise is that your mother can give the answer that your brother wants..."
After a moment, he sat back in front of Lu Ying and casually pulled the oxygen mask off her mouth: "How is it? I'm quite busy and don't have time to waste with you."
"You...must promise..."
"Do you want to tell it or not?" Zhu Mo asked with a frown.
Without the oxygen mask, Lu Ying's breathing became weak and it seemed like she could pass away at any time.
"Han Country, Gyeongsan City...Changdong Church."
Zhu Mo frowned slightly. He never expected that his mother would be in Han Country.
After getting the information he wanted, Zhu Mo nodded slightly, pressed his legs and stood up: "Got it, thank you for your hard work."
He immediately covered her mouth and nose with his hands.
She was completely powerless to resist, and soon lost her breath.
"Hurry up and get dressed. I'll take you downstairs to eat something delicious." Zhu Mo grinned at the little boy.
The little boy didn't understand much and thought his mother was asleep, so he obediently jumped out of bed and went to the clothes rack to get clothes.
Zhu Mo pulled out a pistol and fired several shots at the little boy's back.
The little boy fell in a pool of blood, breathless.
After completing the mission, he just walked to the door, paused, turned back and fired a few more shots at the already dead Lu Ying.
After leaving the door, he told Zhou Lu: "Let the hospital director handle the rest."
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