Just as I was preparing for the college entrance exam, my childhood sweetheart awakened the Wa-senpa

Chapter 85 What a coincidence

Following the girl into the hospital lobby, Lin Jianlu quickly witnessed the difference between this high-end hospital and an ordinary hospital.

Passing through the automatic doors, there was virtually no smell of disinfectant; instead, a faint lemon scent filled the air. The lobby was quiet, sparsely populated, with only occasional whispers.

The floor was made of off-white marble, polished to a shine. Behind the service desk sat several nurses, dressed in light pink uniforms and wearing light makeup. When they looked up, they smiled first, then greeted people softly, showing none of the restless anxiety one would expect from nurses in a typical hospital, who are always on the go.

The waiting area features leather sofas, each with individual seats and ample spacing. An air purifier stands nearby, its display showing consistently low numbers. An electronic queuing system hangs on the wall, but there are almost no beeps – most people have appointments and simply go straight to the consultation room upon arrival.

Occasionally, doctors in white coats walk down the corridor, their name tags displaying their names and titles in both Chinese and English. The consultation rooms are mostly heavy solid wood doors; once closed, nothing can be heard outside what's being said or done inside.

This hospital seems very orderly; everything is in perfect order. It makes you feel like you're not here to endure anything, but rather to buy a definite and reassuring result.

High-end! This is what they call high-end private medical care, just like a five-star hotel.

But Lin Jianlu didn't come here to see the sights; she was there to stalk someone!

Seeing Cheng Xiuxiu enter the elevator, she quickly followed and stood not far away from her.

"Um..." Cheng Xiuxiu glanced at Lin Jianlu and asked softly, "Which floor are you going to?"

I'll follow you; whichever floor you go to, I'll go to.

Lin Jianlu would never say something like that, but luckily she saw that Cheng Xiuxiu had already pressed the floor button, so she quickly said, "I'm on the same floor as you."

"Huh?"

Cheng Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment.

"Your voice sounds so much like..."

As she spoke, she moved slightly closer, carefully observing Lin Jianlu's short golden hair and her slender figure.

Oh no, even with her face covered, her hair and height are enough to easily give away her identity.

Lin Jianlu hurriedly spoke up, using a strange voice that had been altered and hadn't been adjusted in time:

"Who does he look like? I don't know him."

"Uh...it's nothing..." Upon hearing this voice, Cheng Xiuxiu fell silent.

That voice was so strange, like an old witch, that Cheng Xiuxiu instinctively didn't want to get close.

The elevator arrived, and the two stepped out. Lin Jianlu quickly found a place to stop for a while, and only felt relieved enough to follow Cheng Xiuxiu after she turned a corner.

Her heart was still pounding; she had almost been recognized—it was so close!

So, after waiting a while, Lin Jianlu dared to approach the place where Cheng Xiuxiu had turned, but now a thick wooden door had been closed.

She looked up and saw that the nameplate on the door had an English name on it, so it must be the office of a foreign doctor.

Cheng Xiuxiu must have had an appointment, because she came over without any trouble.

Lin Jianlu couldn't go inside, so she could only wander around in the corridor.

Then she saw the picture of the foreign doctor on the display board, which introduced him as a professor at some prestigious foreign university who had in-depth research on immunodeficiency diseases.

Immunotherapy?

Lin Jianlu scratched his head.

Cheng Xiuxiu really needs to come and see. She's even allergic to milk, so she must have some kind of immune deficiency!

After spending some time with her, she felt that this girl was really like a porcelain doll, looking thin and frail, except that her breasts were indeed very large.

To be honest, Lin Jianlu really wanted to try out the feel of the place.

Just then, her phone vibrated in her pocket. She took it out and saw a message from the seafood market.

Has the investigation yielded any results?

She quickly clicked on it and immediately shouted an excited "YES".

[I found it. I have her current company, phone number, email address, and a recent photo. Is that okay?]

"Sure! As long as I can communicate with her, that's fine."

"No problem, let's pay the balance, 1000 yuan."

Although it hurt, Lin Jianlu steeled her heart and reluctantly paid a thousand yuan, thinking that the investigation she had been investigating had finally yielded results.

Soon the other party sent Xie Linyu's investigation file, a whole bunch of miscellaneous information, from which Lin Jianlu even saw several professional photos of her wearing a suit.

Wow, that's amazing! Even after marrying a rich man, she still works hard and strives for success.

But that's not important, let's try adding each other on WeChat first!

With that in mind, Lin Jianlu copied Xie Linyu's phone number and searched for it on WeChat.

Soon, the results came out. The profile picture was a smiling selfie of Xie Linyu. Lin Jianlu zoomed in and saw that the background was Mount Fuji.

So you'll travel abroad after you get married and have money? You really know how to enjoy life!

To be fair, this woman is quite good-looking. Although... well, she's probably forty, her face still looks quite youthful. With makeup on, she'd look like a woman in her late twenties who still has a certain charm. No wonder she could captivate the top-ranking man!

"Hello, I am a reporter. The 'Zhengzhou 8.26 drowning rescue incident' has recently become popular again online, and I would like to take this opportunity to interview you, the hero who saved lives."

When you're out and about, you have to give yourself your identity. To avoid being mistaken for a harassing message, Lin Jianlu wrote the above message in the verification information and sent a friend request to the other party.

It's pointless for Akashi Mio to ask Chen Chen to issue a video apology. Chen Chen has already been thoroughly criticized and his reputation is so bad that he can't even scan a shared bike now. Does anyone still listen to what he says? He will only be criticized even more harshly.

Lin Chien-lu believes that only by contacting the actual person involved and asking her to come forward and clarify the truth, regardless of whether Chen Chen took credit for her, can this matter be truly resolved.

Of course, she always had a feeling that this matter was not so simple. She always felt that, judging from Chen Chen's character, he would not do something as immoral as stealing credit from others.

Forget it, let's just ask the person involved. Is the media report wrong, or did Chen Chen really steal the credit, or is KuGou female supporters trying to distort the facts and smear him? No matter which one it is, as long as the person involved speaks up, everything will come to light.

But soon, Lin Jianlu saw a notification.

The other party rejected your friend request.

What the hell? What the hell is this? Isn't this a report on your amazing rescue? You're refusing to be praised? Are you hiding something?

Just then, the elevator arrived with a ding-dong sound.

Lin Jianlu turned her head again, her eyes widening instantly, and the corners of her lips involuntarily curled up.

Oh dear, you choose the path to hell when there's no way out.

What a coincidence, Akashi Mio, what brings you here too?