Lu Fangliang used a highly unusual method to quickly heal Chen Nan's injuries.
Chen Nan asked, "How did you happen to be here and save me?"
Lu Fangliang said with a smile, "Everything is ordained by fate in the unseen world; it is not something human effort can force. So your use of 'happen to' was truly right on the mark."
Chen Nan asked probing, "Wasn't it because you deliberately followed me?"
Lu Fangliang fixed his gaze on Chen Nan. "Then let me ask you: there are only a little over a hundred students in the entire academy, so why would I follow you? Think again—Wu City has nearly a hundred and fifty thousand people. Why was it you who went through this whole series of events?
Of all these things, which one was something you could decide for yourself?"
Chen Nan lowered his head in thought. He wanted badly to say that it was all the result of his own efforts. Yet he kept those words buried deep in his heart.
Because he had come to understand something: the notion that hard work alone could make one rise above the crowd was truly rather shallow.
But that could not stop, nor could it slacken, his resolve to keep striving.
Man proposes; Heaven disposes.
While Chen Nan was thinking, Lu Fangliang called the Patrol Bureau. The Transcendent patrol division also needed to be informed, but the ordinary Patrol Bureau only had to contact them.
Before long, the patrol officers arrived at the scene. Naturally, they took the two of them to the Patrol Bureau.
The one who received them was Yang Wangan, the director of the Patrol Bureau.
There was nothing difficult to handle about the incident itself, since the facts were perfectly clear. They only needed to follow procedure.