After Jing Bi finished watching Mei Yanlan and was about to leave the hospital, he suddenly remembered that he paused and asked a doctor casually: "Where is Dr. Tang Woxue?"

Before the doctor who was temporarily stopped could speak, a young nurse raised her hand and said, "I know, I know, Dr. Tang is in the lounge, let me take you there."

After saying that, he walked out from the front desk enthusiastically and actively led the way.

Jing Bi raised his eyebrows and followed him with steps that seemed heavy due to fatigue.

"Dr. Tang is still in the hospital."

"Yes, he was recommended by you to perform surgery on Miss Mei. The director arranged a lounge for him, and he is resting there."

The Atavistic Hospital does not have many patients, but it was built with a huge investment, and the environment is spacious and luxurious. There are carefully built green parks in the atrium, front and rear, and left and right, giving the distinguished atavistic patients the most extreme treatment experience.

Jing Bi followed the little nurse and turned a few corners. The surrounding area was quiet and no one could be seen.

Then, the picture becomes clear.

The little nurse's expression changed, and a knife suddenly appeared in her hand, and she turned around like lightning and slashed towards Jingbi's neck.

The knife is coated with a genetic virus designed based on the dragon's atavistic genes. As long as it can slander Jing Xi, the mission will be successful.

When she started, Jing Bi was yawning, and the blade almost slipped across the back of her hand. In those 001 seconds, two dragon scales instantly covered her, blocking the blade that was blowing and breaking hair.

Subtle sparks flashed in the friction, and Jing Bi woke up instantly. He backed away suddenly and glanced at the back of his hand. There was a shallow scar on the back of his hand. The skin was broken, but there was no blood. The two pieces were not supported by other dragon scales.

The young dragon scales were cut open.

The killer was approaching again, and the two men instantly started fighting in this quiet corner of the hospital where no one was around.

Sparks continued to fly between the dragon armor and the blade. The strength of the killer sent out to assassinate the dragons should not be underestimated. Unfortunately, the opportunity to attack just now was lost. No matter how strong the killer's physical skills were, he could never break through this layer of closely linked armor.

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Moreover, this young girl who looked extremely sleepy not long ago actually became more and more energetic as she fought. The killer had already anticipated that this mission would fail and did not know what punishment he would receive.

Fortunately, she soon felt the sensor on her body vibrate twice, one long and one short, which was a signal that the mission was cancelled!

So she immediately found an opportunity in the fighting and escaped.

Jing Bi didn't chase her, she already guessed who sent the killer. The corner of her mouth raised slightly, she was worried that she wouldn't find a chance.

The big commotion here quickly attracted many people.

…

Tang Woxue was sleeping in the lounge when she was suddenly woken up. Then Tang Woxue learned about the attack on Jingbi.

"Is she injured?" Tang Woxue asked immediately.

The nurse nodded nervously: "Please come over quickly."

Several gold medal doctors in the hospital had already surrounded Jingbi, but the director was still very uneasy, so he quickly invited Tang Woxue, who had not left yet. If something happened to the young master of the Long family, he would

Can't afford it.

Tang Woxue followed the nurse to Jingbi&p ward. She was half leaning on a luxurious hospital bed, her eyelids drooped, and her cat-like eyes turned into dead fish eyes.

"The wound has not healed yet. Logically speaking, such a shallow wound should have healed before coming to the ward."

"It needs to be sent to the laboratory to check for pathogens."

"If it is so shallow, it stands to reason that the virus cannot break through the barrier..."

Jingbi yawned loudly and squeezed out a tear from the corner of her eye.

"It doesn't look like a big problem." Tang Woxue looked at the broken skin and abrasions on the back of her hand.

"Yes, they are making a fuss out of a molehill. But even if there is any problem, it won't be a problem if it is left to Dr. Tang." Jing Wei said. She didn't seem to notice what kind of misunderstanding this sentence would bring to outsiders.

"It's an honor for Miss to trust me so much, then leave it to me." Dr. Tang showed his white teeth and naturally took the initiative. He turned around and asked other doctors to go out politely but with no lack of momentum, "Miss, look

If you really need to get some sleep, don't squeeze in here."

Dr. Tang is not a working doctor in this hospital, but he is the person designated by Jingbi to perform surgery on Mei Yanlan. Coupled with Jingbi’s words just now, as well as his natural and intimate attitude and way of speaking, it is easy for him to let

People mistakenly thought that Tang Woxue was a member of the Long family, and were subconsciously classified into a trustworthy group.

So soon the doctor in charge of this ward became him.

Soon after, Mei Yanlan, who heard the news about Jingbi's attack, and Wen Yuxian and others who were about to leave, rushed to see her, followed by Long Yiming and other members of the Long family. I don't know if it was her who heard the news.

An exaggerated version of being attacked and dying, with shock on every face.

Jing Wei was so sleepy that she became even more dead-eyed.

It was obvious that he was injured, but he still had to work hard to receive visitors. What a nonsense. So Jingbi lay down, pulled up the quilt, and went to sleep.

In this way, the visiting guests can only stand outside the ward to understand the situation with Tang Woxue, and cannot disturb her.

The room was quiet, and the color of the closed curtains changed several colors as the sun moved. Jing Xi breathed long, covered in the snow-white quilt, and her bulging bag rose and fell with her breathing.

The powerful dragon clan is like a little lamb at this moment.

Tang Woxue walked in, lit a candle like a scented candle, and placed it on the bedside. A faint fragrance spread.

Hearing the noise, she opened a crack sleepily.

"I'll light you some incense so that you can sleep better. When you wake up, the injury on the back of your hand will almost be healed." The man's mellow voice sounded a little bewitching at this moment.

Jing Bi closed his eyes again, and his consciousness gradually fell into deeper darkness.

Tang Woxue looked at the girl, Gujing Wubo's deep eyes seemed to glow with a cold light.

Perhaps, that information dealer was not an unscrupulous profiteer.

…

At the front desk of the hospital, an elderly couple walked in, supporting each other.

"Ouch, ouch, I feel so uncomfortable, I need to be hospitalized, I need to be hospitalized." The white-haired old lady pressed her waist and said in a lively tone. She was wearing a brown skirt that seemed low-key but actually had cute details.

She is older but she is still a little girl at heart.

The old man next to him was wearing glasses and a three-piece suit. He looked very gentlemanly and was a handsome old man.

"I want to stay in the high-end ward. I heard that there are great acupuncture, medicinal baths and delicious patient meals." The cute little old lady made the request, her eyes brightening. People couldn't help but believe that she was not suffering from physical discomfort.

I came here, but I just wanted to enjoy myself, so I deliberately said I was uncomfortable.

What a naughty old lady.

But that doesn’t matter. Some female relics will come here for body and skin care. This is one of their hospital’s services.

"I know, I will satisfy you." The handsome old man looked helpless.

They looked like foreigners, but they did not wear the bracelets on their wrists that foreigners must wear when entering the customs, so they should be Hualan citizens.

The nurse took their medical insurance cards, confirmed they were correct, and arranged for them the room the old lady wanted on the floor below.

…

When the killer returned to the organization, he realized that the angry major shareholders no longer cared about Jing Wei's life or death.

"Miss Hong contacted the mercenaries privately to get involved with the intelligence dealer, and the intelligence dealer knew about it, so the intelligence dealer deliberately sold the information to Long Jin, which caused all this to happen. Now the anger is directed at Miss Hong and the intelligence dealer.

As for the dealer, Longjin is of no importance," said my companion.

Just like what happened to the Ancestral Potion Organization, if it weren't for the intelligence dealer, the young master of the Long family wouldn't have been able to do that. After all, the real threat is not Long Jin, but the one who somehow knows so much information about them.

Information dealer.

Because the two sister organizations were hit hard one after another and lost a lot of talents, there was no need to waste another life on irrelevant people, so the assassination mission was urgently canceled and the killers were recalled.

"I see."

"Talent is scarce now. Miss Hong probably won't die, but I'm afraid she will have to shed a few layers of skin." The companion added.

The killer trembled at the same time as him.

In fact, if it weren't for the intention of her superiors, Miss Hong might not have dared to conduct the main investigation without permission. But when things turned out like this, her superiors seemed to have forgotten about it and acted as if she had done it all on her own.

"What about that information dealer now?"

"What can we do? I guess no one dares to investigate him anymore. I don't know who he is and what kind of intelligence network he has spun." As he said that, he suddenly looked at the killer with some suspicion, and the killer couldn't help but

Look at others with suspicion.

Could he/she, or even it, be a source of intelligence for the intelligence peddler?

This suspicion exists in the minds of everyone in the organization.

But in addition to the intelligence dealers, the subsequent impact of knowing the existence of the atavistic genetic organization is even more troublesome for them.

Inside the office.

The chairs were dressed in different styles, and people wearing masks pursed their lips tightly.

"Some people say that there is a green ribbon left at the Ancestral Gene Base. I'm afraid Qiu Fa has seen it."

"What would he think?"

"Hmph, how can he think that if he sees a green ribbon, he will know our true purpose? No matter how big his imagination is, he can't imagine it."

"What's more worrying now is whether those people will notice that thing." Someone said anxiously: "Then the violation hidden in the data, once noticed, you will find that these sister organizations
To be continued...