Meng Liangcheng was taken to the emergency room of a local hospital.
Several doctors bustled about, even calling in several Respiratory Experts for a consultation.
After discussing it for a while, the hospital was completely deserted that very night...
Only Meng Liangcheng and Lawyer Song remained, staring wide-eyed at each other.
"What was that about? The patient got better, and the doctors ran away?" Lawyer Song found it strange.
Meng Liangcheng, however, was not surprised. After all, he had already experienced security guards running away once.
Hospitals across the Eastern Continent had long since achieved nationwide network connectivity. There were no information silos anymore; as long as privacy was not involved, information on any patient could be queried through hospital terminals anywhere.
So the doctors must have found the records of his previous death.
However, he had guessed wrong.
Wenren Sheng had naturally had the Patrol Division alter such information. The hospital records merely stated that Meng Liangcheng had been seriously injured and later cured.
Wenren Sheng, watching from behind the scenes, knew why the doctors had fled.
At first, the consultation had been perfectly normal, with everyone simply discussing the case as usual.
But halfway through, a young doctor suddenly went pale and raised a question. "This patient is extremely healthy. We found no hidden physical problems. Considering the descriptions from the people around him when he fell ill, along with our examination results, I have a terrifying guess..."
"What terrifying guess? Don't make a fuss over nothing," a department head asked.
"Director, I'm not talking nonsense. Many conditions can cause symptoms like his, but I once saw a case on a secret forum that fits even better: when something that does not breathe attaches itself to a human body, if that person experiences intense emotional fluctuations, the body