Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 261: The Ancestor Who Received Flattery

Chapter 261: Chapter 261: The Ancestor Who Received Flattery

Fan Siguo was in a coma, and Wu Mei had also fainted.

Jiangli and Xia Xin had no choice but to follow them.

On their way, Xia Xin called Song Taishan to report the incident, explained the situation, and asked them to pursue Hen Cheng.

When they were at Hen Cheng’s house just now, they only saw Fan Siguo; Hen Cheng must have fled.

Song Taishan, who was still busy with the case involving Qiang Hongtao, heard Xia Xin’s call and said, "Okay, I’ll arrange for a colleague to come over, and I’ll explain everything to him. When the time comes, you just need to tell the truth."

Xia Xin agreed, said thanks, and then hung up the phone before conveying the matter to Jiangli.

Jiangli sat on one side of the ambulance, her expression indifferent: "I understand."

Xia Xin looked at the two unconscious individuals, feeling both angry and worried, "That Hen Cheng, he’s really inhumane, to be so harsh. He was really out to take Fan Siguo’s life..."

Jiangli said, "If his heart wasn’t ruthless, he wouldn’t have reached this point."

Xia Xin clicked his tongue; the man was truly heartless.

Fortunately, it seemed that Fan Siguo and Wu Mei didn’t suffer any major issues; otherwise, it would’ve been a terrible sin.

...

The ambulance had the green light all the way and made it back to the hospital in just a few minutes.

Xia Xin followed the nurses to help with the payment and handle all the affairs.

Jiangli was waiting in the lobby rest area.

She couldn’t help much with other things, and simply by sitting here without causing trouble, she was already helping.

"Abbot, why are you here?"

Jiangli was listlessly watching the comings and goings in the hospital when suddenly someone called out to her.

She turned her head and saw Wen Zishu.

Wen Zishu was holding a lot of snacks, apparently having come down to buy some.

Jiangli waved, "What a coincidence."

Wen Zishu, with snacks in hand, approached her, "Abbot, why did you come to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I brought someone here." Jiangli said with a smile, "What about you? Did you save someone?"

Wen Zishu perked up at that, "Yes, just like you said! On our way back, Zishu and I came across an old man who had fainted. He has just been checked out, seems to be a heart attack. Luckily, we got him help in time. However, due to his age, he still has to be hospitalized for observation for a day. But for some reason, we’ve notified his family, and nobody has shown up. Since it’s quite late now, Zishu heard the old man hadn’t eaten yet and sent me down to buy some snacks."

Jiangli glanced at the snacks in his arms, a bit peckish, "What have you got there? Is it tasty?"

"Are you hungry too, Abbot?" Seeing Jiangli’s craving look, Wen Zishu eagerly handed over a bag of chips, "These are really good, do you want some to tide you over?"

Jiangli unceremoniously took them, tore open the bag, and while munching she asked, "Is this what you bought for the sick old man to eat?"

Although she didn’t know those were junk food, she could tell they weren’t exactly nutritious items.

Wen Zishu gave an embarrassed smile, "Actually, those were for me... I didn’t know how long I’d be stuck here, so I bought them to snack on."

Jiangli crunched on the chips, her words unclear, "Is Mr. Fu here too, has he not left?"

Wen Zishu nodded, "He’s actually upstairs with the old man right now."

"Perfect, I’m not busy right now, I’ll come with you to have a look," said Jiangli, getting up to leave.

Not giving Wen Zishu a chance to refuse.

Wen Zishu hadn’t thought about refusing anyway and started walking towards the inpatient department with Jiangli, "The old man is in a ward on that floor. Zishu previously praised you to the old man, and he even said he wanted to meet you, Abbot."

Jiangli responded, "Then this is just the right time."

Indeed, this must be the old man’s fate with the Abbot, and also because the Abbot had foreseen today’s event. Otherwise, who knows what might have happened," Wen Zishu adeptly kissed up in various ways.