319: C319 Was Almost Discovered

C319 Was Almost Discovered

Pei Feng knew very well that Xiao Changqing had not stepped into the Transformation Stage yet, so there was no point in explaining the secret to him.

Su Family was able to provide the materials needed to refine Medicinal Pill, and as expected, their family stock was not just regular rich!

There were more than ten types of medicinal herbs over a hundred years old, and there were also a thousand year old wild ginseng king and an 800 year old snow lotus!

Just that thousand year wild ginseng king and 800 year Tianshan Snow Lotus would be worth hundreds of millions!

Having been reborn for so long, this was Pei Feng's first time seeing a thousand-year-old wild ginseng.

Ginseng was the most perfect of the hundred medicinal herbs, it could be used as a substitute for many Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, and this point was the same in Immortal and Devil Realm.

1000-year-old ginseng … He could definitely be considered a true Heavenly and Earthly Treasures!

With this thousand year wild ginseng king and the 800 year old snow lotus, there were a few Pill that he had thought about for a long time. Then, he could start planning.

Medicinal ingredients would definitely have to be 'borrowed' from Su Family. This pot … He had to find someone to carry it on his back.

Without a doubt, Lee Jiahann, who was one of his enemies in his previous life, was the best candidate to be the scapegoat.

Due to Ke Rou's relationship, Su Yingjie and Lee Jiahann's relationship had always been tense, which directly caused the relationship between the purple gold Su Family and the Nanjiang Lee Family to become more and more tense.

The matter of him borrowing the medicinal ingredients to steal had caused the two of them to bite off more than they could chew. They had fought intensely, and this was naturally what Pei Feng wanted to see the most.

Even if Lee Jiahann was able to find sufficient alibi, suspicion and hostility had already existed. It was impossible for it to disappear, and the relationship between Su Li and his wife would inevitably get worse and worse — the so-called evidence in law, in the eyes of those people from Su Family who had suffered heavy losses and were infuriated … It would not be of any use at all, and it would be impossible to recover their losses for them.

In this way, not only would he allow his two love rivals to clash head on with each other, he would also be able to distract them to a certain extent and lessen their harassment of Ke Rou.

This was the most important reason why Pei Feng "borrowed" the Su Family medicine.

"..."

The taxi stopped in front of the main entrance of Drum District Central Hospital.

"I have something to take care of. Wait for me at the entrance of the hospital."

"Understood, Mr. Pei."

Xiao Changqing muttered to himself for a moment and asked in a low voice, "How do we go back later? Should I contact Ninth Master Du and have him send another car over? "

"No need, let's take the morning train back. You can buy tickets on the internet right now, either 8 or 9 am is fine."

"It's been a thousand years since we last rode on the high-speed rail. How nostalgic …"

With a long sigh, Pei Feng slowly walked into the hospital.

A thousand years? What the hell? What does it have to do with high-speed rail?

Xiao Changqing was stunned as he stared at the figure that was gradually disappearing into the distance. He was completely confused.

"..."

Room 8011, 8th floor, Inpatient Department, Central Hospital of Drum Building

It was almost four in the morning, and the hallway on the eighth floor was dark and quiet.

The patients and their families had long since fallen asleep. Even the nurses on duty had finished their routine checks and were resting in the duty room.

The room was dark except for a few faint lights from the charger.

Pei Feng stood quietly outside the ward. After staring for a long time, he gently pushed open the door and slowly walked in.

Coincidentally, today was Ke Rou's night watch.

In the ward between the two of them, Ke Rou's mother was lying in a hospital bed.

In the dim light, her face was pale, her lips were pressed tightly together, her brow was furrowed, and from time to time, her eyebrows would tremble slightly. It was hard to tell if she was still feeling pain in her sleep or not sleeping at all.

Ke Rou's mother was called Wang Xiangqin and was also a beauty. Although she was close to forty years old and was suffering from illness and suffering, she still looked as beautiful as a painting.

Ke Rou was lying at the end of the bed, her head tilted slightly, her long, black hair like a waterfall flowing freely.

She could hear a very light snoring sound. She was sleeping soundly.

Pei Feng quietly observed her for a moment, then he picked up the medical examination book at the end of the bed and gently wrote a line of words on it, "Ah Rou, your mother's stomach has completely recovered. She will no longer suffer from stomach pains anymore. When I wake up in the morning, I'll take her to have a check-up, and after that, I'll be able to leave the hospital and go home. "

Putting down the examination book, he quietly walked to the bedside and slowly put a small restoration pill in his hand to Ke Rou's mother's mouth.

However, just as the Small Revitalizing Pellet was about to touch Ke Rou's mother's lips, she suddenly opened her eyes!

The light was dim, but at such a close distance, anyone with normal eyesight would be able to see very clearly.

At that moment, their eyes met. Pei Feng was startled, while Ke Rou's mother's eyes showed an extremely frightened expression.

Before she could even shout out, the Devil Senses entered her brain in an instant. Ke Rou's mother's expression froze, and a deep sense of exhaustion appeared on her face as she slowly closed her eyes.

She did not shout out loud, but her legs gave a violent shake and she kicked heavily onto the bed rail in front of the bed!

"Clang!"

There was a loud crash.

"Mm …"

Ke Rou, who was lying at the end of the bed, slightly moved her head and slowly straightened her body.

At this moment, a light sound came from the sickbed nearby.

It was almost a subconscious reaction.

Pei Feng quickly opened Ke Rou's mother's mouth and popped the Small Revitalizing Pellet into the deepest part of her throat. Then with a light leap, he passed by the bed and landed at the door of the ward.

"Who …" "Who is it?"

"What is that sound?"

"Creak ~"

The nurse beside him pressed a button on the wall, and the ward immediately lit up.

Ke Rou looked drowsily at the door that was gently swinging back and forth, then looked at her mother, who was sleeping soundly, with a blank expression on her face.

"I thought I saw someone rushing out of the ward. Little girl, did you see that?"

Ke Rou turned her head to look at the fat aunt who was in her forties and lightly shook her head.

"No, I really saw someone rush out! "No, I'll go ask the nurse!"

Seeing that the fat auntie had rushed out of the door, Ke Rou turned her gaze to her mother — her mother was sleeping soundly, with a serene expression on her face.

The sky outside was still dark. Just as he was about to lie down and continue sleeping, his arm seemed to have touched something.1

She lowered her head and saw that it was a piece of paper. There was a short line of words written on it. The words were written in an imposing manner and were written in a beautiful style that was like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes.

With a single glance, her expression immediately changed and she abruptly stood up.

"Nurse! "Nurse —!"

"..."

Door of Central Hospital of Drum Building District

Xiao Changqing had already hailed a taxi and was waiting for a long time.

"There's no need to take the train. The high-speed rail is not far from here. Let's go over there."

Pei Feng walked past him: "The air at dawn is the best. Let's walk around and take a breath of fresh air."

This Mr. Pei's methods were really hard to figure out …

Xiao Changqing shook his head with a wry smile. He threw a hundred yuan to the taxi driver and quickly followed.

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