Chapter 110 Clues, Clues (Added update for the leader Pumpkin Will Not Run)

 Lu Yuan stood at the entrance of a small supermarket, chewing on a peach-flavored popsicle, and watched two stray dogs fighting for half a ham sausage left by an unknown person beside the trash can not far away.

The relatively thin dog among them failed in the fight and could only stand aside helplessly watching the other dog feast.

Lu Yuan finished chewing the popsicle in his hand, then turned around and went into the supermarket to buy two ham sausages.

 Feed two stray dogs one by one.

This is called reward for the winner and comfort for the loser.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the street lamp not far away with satisfaction.

I saw a few crows perched there, their eyes moved slightly, and then they walked quickly in one direction.

 Turn around the corner and you will see the outpatient building of Jiaoyan Central Hospital.

 People were coming and going at the door, several cars were blocked there, and the drivers were honking their horns wildly.

Lu Yuan quickly entered the hospital gate and followed the side path to the inpatient area behind the outpatient building.

Grandpa Lu Yueping went to the No. 1 Hospital when he had a cerebral infarction. He had never been to this road before, but he was familiar with the roads as if he were at home.

 He quickly entered the third building of the hospital area and went up to the seventh floor.

 The elevator door opened, and the words "Special Intensive Care Unit" came into view.

There is an access control in front of the inpatient ward. Lu Yuan lingered at the door for a while, and finally slipped in behind a middle-aged woman carrying a black backpack.

This is not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

 Coincidentally, both times were related to Lin Zhiqin.

Lu Yuan glanced at the wards on both sides of a corridor, then walked straight to the nurse's station.

 A female nurse with a round face wearing a blue nurse uniform is sitting behind the nurse's desk looking at the computer.

 “Who are you looking for?”

As Lu Yuan approached, the round-faced nurse caught sight of him from the corner of his eye and asked casually.

 The next second, he quickly turned his face and stared at Lu Yuan carefully twice, and then his voice and expression gradually became unusually soft.

 Twenty minutes later, Lu Yuan walked out of the hospital gate.

　　“It’s still the same face, and the identity of a student is very useful.”

Lu Yuan reached out and touched his increasingly smooth cheeks, and couldn't help but sigh.

He used Crow Brother to find out the ward number where Lin Zhiqin's daughter was hospitalized, and then asked the nurse at the nursing station to inquire about her case.

The reason he used was that the school assigned a summer assignment and required him to write an ideological report related to "life", so he came to the hospital specially to collect materials.

It's a pity that the smartest crow boy under my command is not trained enough to sneak into the archives to look up case information, otherwise there would be no need to go to such trouble.

“A very serious genetic defect is considered a difficult and complicated disease based on the world’s technological and medical level.

 I have made an appointment with the top genetic medicine experts in the Far Star Federation and will try the surgery next month.”

Lu Yuan was sorting through the news he had just found out in his mind.

There are several interesting points in this information.

 First, Lin Zhiqin’s daughter Lin Mo’s illness was a death sentence very early. According to the doctor who diagnosed her at the time, she would never survive more than a month after the onset of the illness.

 But she delayed it for less than half a year, until she was scheduled to have a specialist surgery next month.

 Second, Lin Zhiqin seems to be in a very tight financial situation, and his hospitalization bills have been delayed several times.

“Lin Zhiqin is very powerful in martial arts and has already reached the extraordinary level. Among the masters I have seen, he is one of the best.

 Why are we so short of money? There is no reason.

 If it were me, my own daughter would be sick and I would be in a hurry, even if I had to rob a bank!"

“Also, if you are so short of money, why do you try your best to teach me and take me to Mosa to box but you still don’t take a commission?

 This does not make sense at all.

unless"

Lu Yuan blinked and an idea came to his mind.

"Unless he lured me into Mosa, he didn't go there for the money at all."

 For a moment, strange goat-headed statues flashed through Lu Yuan's mind.

There is also the feeling of being stared at and scrutinized by others.

Lu Yuan seemed to have thought of something from this, his eyes flashed and he stood motionless.

 The flow of people slowly passed by on both sides of him.

 “Pah—pah—pah—pah—”

 In the bedroom, Lu Yuan held a solid iron rod in his hand and kept hitting various parts of his body.

 I haven’t tried it before because I was afraid that I might be too smart and practice in the wrong direction.

 After getting Lin Zhiqin’s approval, he completely let go of his own ideas for body training.

Lu Yuan currently has 14 points of strength, and his maximum strength is close to 700 kilograms. He can exert a lot of force at any time. The effect of resistance training is much better than that of the amateur-level young sparring partners at Yuanwu Hall.

The beating lasted for dozens of minutes, until the skin all over the body was glowing with a faint purple-red color.

 “It’s really like forging iron.”

Lu Yuan walked to the coat mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

“But this stupid method, even if it is effective, is definitely far from the inheritance of those sects that specialize in body training.

In the future, I still have to find opportunities to learn a serious Henglian martial arts to practice."

Lu Yuan thought, letting the injuries under his skin recover on their own, and then reached the desk.

He took out a note from the pile of books at hand, opened it and looked at it. Lu Yuan then turned on the computer screen.

His chat account was on the computer, and when he opened it, a bunch of private messages and group chat messages popped up.

Lu Yuan looked at them one by one, some responded, and some simply ignored them.

 There is particularly much news about girls.

 Most of them asked him to go out to play, and the class beauty Ling Yue also sent a lot of them. The class group alone liked him several times.

 It's a pity that he never saw her once, and of course, he wouldn't come back if he saw her.

Although Lu Yuan himself is reluctant, he has to admit that he is now with his classmates who just a few months ago were chatting with each other about games, anime, action stars, and secretly complaining about the teacher.

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 Having gradually become a person in two completely different worlds.

 People like them would not believe what Lu Yuan had experienced during this period of time. They would only ask what plot in a science fiction novel was used to deceive people.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional as he sorted through the accumulated friend application messages one by one.

 Suddenly, the profile picture of a girl with a red hairpin in the friend application list made his eyes move slightly.

 “The quiet bamboo treasure.”

Lu Yuan read out her nickname and after thinking about it, he probably knew who it was.

 Simply clicked to agree to the application.

 No news came for a long time.

Looking at her profile picture in gray, Lu Yuan was not sure whether she was offline or too nervous to even type.

　　I casually texted ".." and ignored it.

He checked the chat software mainly to see a few newly added group chat messages in ancient languages, Baishan history, and Baishan mythology, to see if there were any clues he wanted.

 I checked several groups one by one, and when I saw a group chat called "White Mountain Religion", I accidentally discovered that someone had liked him in the group.

 Click far away, scroll the mouse, and pull the message record all the way up.

 Finally found news about Aite.

It was a man named "White Grass Yingying" who said: "This seems to be the symbol of the Ganesha Cult."

Lu Yuan suddenly became energetic.

 He had previously sent the mysterious picture of unknown meaning that he drew in simple strokes to the group, and wanted to ask the various bosses to see if they understood it.

 No one replied to several groups, so only "Baicao Yingying" replied.

 “Ganesha Cult!”

 Lu Yuan directly switched to the browser and searched for the keyword - Xiangshen Cult.

 As a result, a lot of information about a famous foreign wine called "Xiangpai" was found.
To be continued...