At 3 p.m. on September 23, Gao Ang arrived at the hospital where Zhang Youwei was.
Without notifying anyone, he went directly to Zhang Youwei's ward by himself, following Qian Sui's directions.
Within just two or three hours, his condition worsened again.
His whole body was swollen up like a giant radish, and every part of him was a size bigger.
The doctor was also a bit confused, because according to their tests, there was clearly no problem.
The ward was in complete chaos, and the doctor had no choice but to give Zhang Youwei a sedative.
There was nothing we could do; this guy had passed out from the pain several times, and his body temperature kept fluctuating.
If we keep him conscious, and something really goes wrong, the hospital will have a hard time explaining it.
Only by rendering him unconscious could they try to find experts with relevant experience from other places, although they didn't know which experts to look for.
"What kind of hospital are you? Can't you even diagnose this little problem? Look at my husband, look at him now! How can you be doctors?"
Outside the ward, Zhang Youwei's wife was shouting anxiously. Fortunately, this was a special care ward, and the soundproofing of each room was quite good.
“Ms. Liu, we really did our best. We’ve never seen Mr. Zhang’s condition before. But don’t worry, we’ve already reported Mr. Zhang’s condition, and we should get a response from Kyoto soon.”
The attending physician was also very troubled. If there were precedents for this kind of condition, they could prescribe the right medicine.
The key issue is that I've never seen such bizarre symptoms before.
Gao Ang didn't speak to them; he had been standing at the corner of the stairs for a full ten minutes.
He wasn't just spacing out for those ten minutes; he was treating Zhang Youwei, or rather, removing the root cause of his illness.
From the moment he entered the hospital, he was certain of one thing: Zhang Youwei's condition was definitely related to Lillian.
Because he could smell that scent on Lillian again, and it was even stronger than the one he had smelled at Zhang Youwei's house before.
The source of this smell was Zhang Youwei's hospital room; to be more precise, the smell was emanating from Zhang Youwei himself.
Through his full power, Gao Ang did indeed discover something amiss with Zhang Youwei.
It can't be said to be on the body, but rather inside the body, or more precisely, in the bone marrow cells.
These cells have changed, though of course, this change has not yet been detected, otherwise the attending physician would have made a diagnosis long ago.
The cell structure and other components are normal; the only change is in certain factors within the cell nucleus.
These factors are entangled by an unknown entity of unknown origin, as if a hand is choking them, seemingly trying to fundamentally sever the characteristics of these factors in two.
The specific role of these factors is unknown.
However, this is the only difference compared to the cell nucleus in a normal human body.
Therefore, Gao Feng used his full-force field to untie all the bindings on these nuclear factors one by one, and incidentally, he also completely decomposed the binding factors.
Fortunately, there weren't that many infected bone marrow cells, which allowed Gao Feng to clear them within ten minutes.
If he had arrived a day or two later, and all those binding factors had spread, he probably would have had to perform major surgery on Zhang Youwei.
Although Zhang Youwei's underlying illness has been cured, it will probably take him ten days to half a year to fully recover to his original healthy state.
After leaving the hospital, Gao Ang selected several particularly beautiful flower baskets from a fruit stall at the entrance and formally notified the leadership of Dongxing Power.
Upon learning that the big boss had arrived downstairs, a group of people rushed to greet him, including Zhang Youwei's wife.
Zhang Youwei's wife had met Gao Ang before, so she remembered him.
"Mr. Gao, what brings you here?"
As she spoke, the woman was about to cry.
The others had never seen Gao Ang before. It was only when they saw General Manager Zhang's wife calling out "General Manager Gao" to a bald man that they saw the big boss of Dongxing Power for the first time.
A group of people greeted him respectfully, but inwardly they were all puzzled: this person didn't seem like a big boss at all.
He was bald and not wearing a hat, but his features were quite handsome and pleasing to the eye.
But judging from his age, he shouldn't be more than thirty. Could he be a second-generation rich kid?
Everyone here is a seasoned veteran; even the dullard who has spent years in the lab isn't entirely ungrateful.
He greeted everyone politely, handed the flower basket to others, and then said:
“I just happened to be here on vacation and stopped by the company. That’s when I found out that Mr. Zhang was hospitalized, so I came to check on him. Come on, let’s go inside and talk.”
The crowd entered the ward in a noisy throng. Gao Feng pretended to look around, and even had an in-depth conversation with the doctor.
"Director Wang, Mr. Zhang is the CEO of our company. He has a heavy responsibility. Your hospital must ensure that he recovers and is discharged. The development of Dongxing Power is related to the future of my country's new energy industry."
Putting everything else aside, Gao Ang's threatening words really did leave the director completely stunned.
It also concerns the future of my country's new energy industry... Is it really that serious?
Seeing Director Wang's bewildered expression, Gao Ang realized how much of a failure his plan to make a fortune in silence had been.
I finally wanted to show off a bit, but nobody was interested.
"Ahem, Director Wang, it's like this..."
Fortunately, Zhang Youwei had a clever friend by his side who quickly explained NSG's advantages.
"I see. Don't worry, Mr. Gao, we will do our best to cure Mr. Zhang. Professor Wang from Kyoto Medical University is on his way..."
Gao Ang shook Director Wang's hand with a grateful expression, expressing his thanks repeatedly.
Gao Ang did not stay at a hotel that night, but stayed in the hospital room all night.
This touched everyone else deeply. This was a big boss, after all, showing such care and concern for his subordinates. How could they not work diligently?
Actually, Gao Feng's real purpose was not that; he was just afraid that Lillian might have some other tricks up her sleeve.
If that woman really has a backup plan, these people might not be able to stop her.
After a night's rest, Zhang Youwei's swelling finally began to subside.
Everyone attributed the credit to Professor Wang from Kyoto, who was completely bewildered: "I didn't do anything! I just took his pulse and gave him a few acupuncture needles to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
He knew very well what the effects of those injections would be.
While Professor Wang was communicating with the others, Gao Ang said goodbye to Zhang Youwei's wife, quietly left the hospital, and returned to Shanghai.
Because Chitose told him that Lillian had returned to her country.
This woman didn't come to the deep sea, but went to Shanghai and moved back into Xia Weiwei's villa.
Xia Weiwei, who was implicated in Changsheng Biotechnology, has been on leave at home during this period, cooperating with the inspection team's investigation as much as possible.
She still wanted to return to the city police station, because that was the place where she could find the real culprit who murdered her parents.
Through this period of investigation, she did discover some suspicious points in the case.
As luck would have it, Lillian, who lives far away in the mountains, also said that she had found traces of the suspect who was involved in that case back then.
The two women were in the study, talking amongst themselves, and Qian Sui copied everything over, every single word of which reached Gao Yang's ears.
The two women kept whispering until noon, one went to order takeout and the other went to look through some documents.
Xia Weiwei was the one who ordered takeout, but as she did so, she muttered to herself, "It was better when the bald chef was around; we could just wait to eat."
What? You really think I'm a cook?
A black line appeared on his forehead.
Based on the content of the two women's discussion, Gao Feng roughly understood some of the things that happened when Xia Weiwei's parents died, and he also discovered some suspicious points.
First, based on some scattered reports from three years ago, as well as a few pictures on the internet, there should have been a fierce firefight at the scene of the crime.
However, none of these details were recorded in the city bureau's files; it was only stated that a violent explosion occurred at the scene and no one survived.
Secondly, after the accident, no ambulances or other rescue equipment arrived at the scene, meaning that neither passersby nor other units that arrived at the scene intended to provide assistance.
This shows that even someone with eyes could see that there were no survivors at the scene.
What kind of scene could lead these people to conclude that there were no survivors?
There is no explanation in the files, nor is there any other information online.
Third, the municipal bureau did not make a particularly strong response after the incident.
Judging from information from three years ago, Xia Weiwei's father had already accumulated considerable wealth, not to mention he was an insider in the municipal bureau.
Both morally and logically, the municipal police should have locked down the entire city and launched a large-scale manhunt.
But no.
The city police only closed off a one-kilometer stretch of road around the scene of the incident; other areas remained open.
Fourth, and most suspiciously, how did the murderer escape?
Apart from Xia Weiwei's parents, there were no other victims at the scene.
From the time the accident occurred to the time the municipal bureau arrived at the scene, only five minutes had passed.
Within those five minutes, the murderer vanished without a trace.
There was no trace of it, and the records don't explain why.
After going through the case, Gao Feng felt that it was very strange.
According to his deduction, there must be a mole among them.
Otherwise, how would the murderer know where Xia Weiwei's father was going and which overpass he would take, and how would he have planted the explosives in advance?
Moreover, the murderer's escape must be related to an insider; otherwise, where could they have run to in just five minutes?
"That's not right. If the killer didn't leave any trace, how did Lillian find their hideout?"
Gao Ang thought about it carefully again, and he was certain that neither of the two women's conversation mentioned the murderer.
Even Lillian used the word "murderer" very vaguely, without explaining how she discovered it, only stating the result.
Moreover, the location of the murderer she mentioned happened to be the Southern Yue Kingdom.
As far as Gao Feng knows, Ruan is also a very common surname in this country, of course, this is all a translated statement.
Could that Ruan Hongyu be a person from the Southern Yue region?
Is there any connection between the murderer that Ruan Hongyu and Lillian mentioned?
"Oh no, could Lillian be using Xia Weiwei as some kind of 'experimental subject'?"
Thinking of Ruan Hongyu, Gao Ang recalled the 'experimental subject' that Ruan Hongyu had mentioned to Lillian.
At the time, Ruan Hongyu said he could find a way, but Lillian said she had a more suitable test subject.
"If we analyze it this way, Xia Weiwei is in danger."
Gao Feng has no idea what Lillian does.
But he was certain of one thing: this woman was definitely a bad woman.
She has ties to Zhen Feitian of the TS Group, is now targeting Zhang Youwei, and is now trying to seduce Xia Weiwei. Although the last condition is hypothetical, it does not affect Gao Feng's judgment of this bad woman.
The question is, what use is Xia Weiwei to her?
Is it really worth it for a peripheral police officer who doesn't have access to the core information, even if they manage to get inside information about her?
Or does Lillian have other motives?
Is it for money?
That's impossible. Xia Weiwei is indeed a wealthy woman, but compared to the Dort family, her wealth is insignificant.
The hands moving rapidly as they chopped vegetables were also working at lightning speed, as was the brain.
"Sir, I've discovered something interesting."
The usually composed Chisai suddenly hopped and skipped over.
"Slow down, don't jump too high. And also, hurry up and blow this dust away," Gao Ang said speechlessly, glancing at the swirling dust with a black line on his forehead.
Imagine what it would be like to see a huge creature weighing three or four hundred pounds jumping around rapidly.
Chitose nodded a few times as if to admit her mistake, and then two cuts appeared on her calves, from which two vacuum cleaners emerged...
To make it easier for him to vacuum, Gao Ang could only use his full power field to fix the floating dust in the air.
He wouldn't bother with cleaning if he wasn't cooking.
If life is without a speck of dust and without any household chores, can it still be called life?
"Damn, using superpowers to clean? I'm a genius too!"
After finally finishing cleaning, Chisui squatted by the kitchen window, staring intently at Gao Ang.
"Go ahead and tell me, and don't keep me in suspense, or I'll beat you up."
This guy has become a scoundrel now, always teasing him from time to time.
"Um, okay. Sir, didn't you ask me to investigate people who had financial ties with Xia Weiwei's father before?"
"Yeah, didn't they kill three, send one insane, and send one away?"
Without even looking up, Gao Yang threw the shredded potatoes into the water, intending to soak them for a while so that the hot and sour shredded potatoes would be crispy and wouldn't stick to the pan.
"Yes, but at the time we only investigated those with financial entanglements, and we overlooked Xia Weiwei's father's other subordinates."
Qian Sui didn't continue.
Ang Gao raised his head and held up the kitchen knife in his hand.
Qian Sui quickly added, "Xia Weiwei's father does have a driver, but he wasn't with her on the day of the accident, and he disappeared afterward without contacting his family. It's as if he just vanished into thin air."
"Why don't you just say it like that? Why do you have to stammer?" Gao Ang wiped his hands, walked into the yard, rubbed his chin, and said:
"You mean the driver is the mole?"
Why do you think that way, sir?
Chisui tilted her head, looking completely bewildered.
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