I had just sent out five big red envelopes worth two hundred yuan each when the group chat exploded.
It was noon, right at mealtime.
Everyone was intern doctors with plenty of free time. Those five red envelopes instantly drew more than fifty people out of our sixty-person class group.
"Holy shit, two-hundred-yuan red envelopes!"
"Brother Jiang, awesome!"
"Holy shit, Li Xiaomin grabbed eighty-eight yuan!"
"Filthy rich!"
"I've got money for steamed buns at lunch now. Thanks, Richest Man Jiang!"
"..."
Messages in the group quickly shot past ninety-nine.
I then sent another message about the patient I was looking for, with the reward still set at ten thousand yuan.
At the same time, I sent another two-hundred-yuan red envelope...
After six rounds in a row, there was no way they wouldn't remember it.
In Mountain City, nearly every top-tier hospital had students from our class working there.
If people like the ones Zhang Yunfei had described really existed, and there was a certain number of them, then there was a good chance word would reach me.
Of course, if there were only one or two, or three to five of them, they might be difficult to find.
All I could do was leave it to fate.
After clearly explaining what they needed to watch for, I also asked them to have the relevant departments at their respective hospitals keep an eye out.
As long as the clues they provided were confirmed, I would pay ten thousand yuan.
As for the rest, I did not pay much attention to it.
They all agreed in the group chat, and the discussion became heated...
When I went downstairs, I found Master leaning back in a chair.
"Master!"
"You're awake. Let's go eat outside. Have a good meal—we'll need the energy to get