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Chapter 192: 071 Gathering from All Directions, Converging in Xiangcheng (Second Shift)_3

Then, she took out her mobile phone to give Mao Kun a call.

The fighting arena.

Mao Kun took off his mask, wiped away some sweat, and lazily grabbed his ringing phone. Upon seeing the caller ID, he was startled, “Sis?”

“Do you know Lun Youlin?” Bai Lian gazed out the window, the eyes beneath her lowered lashes swirling with devilish audacity.

The tone of her voice seemingly had already torn Lun Youlin to shreds.

Realizing the chill in Bai Lian’s voice, Mao Kun’s hand shook involuntarily. He sat on the ground and thought carefully, “I don’t know him.”

Bai Lian nodded, her voice particularly calm, “I’ll give you some information, wait for me at Purest Street later.”

After hanging up, Mao Kun immediately sent people to look for Lun Youlin.

Lance was to arrive that afternoon, and Bai Lian had asked Lu Lingxi for leave that afternoon.

The students of Class 15 were searching for someone with Panda Blood. Knowing about Bai Lian’s aunt’s situation, Lu Lingxi approved her leave and told her not to worry.

2:30.

Xu En’s assistant rushed over in a hurry. Xu En was very concerned about the Ji Family’s affairs, and the assistant, coming out of the elevator, said to Ji Shaojun, “Quick, Mr. Xu has contacted Jiangjing Hospital for you. There’s a chief physician who says he has a 60% chance! Head out for Jiangjing now!”

“Thank you,” Ji Shaojun, who was sitting outside the intensive care unit, suddenly looked up, “I, I’ll go find the chief physician…”

He stood up, feeling a bit dizzy.

Almost falling over.

Caught by Ji Mulan.

“Be careful,” the assistant had already contacted the hospital and was there to notify Ji Shaojun, “Mr. Xu has already communicated with the hospital, and they will arrange everything to head to Jiangjing as soon as possible.”

Ji Mulan finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the assistant, “Thank you for your trouble.”

The attending physician had obviously also received the message from the hospital.

He hurried over from his office, “Are you really going to Jiangjing?”

He looked at Bai Lian, unaware of others, just now the man who brought up MTR Laboratory with Bai Lian.

“Of course, Mr. Xu has arranged everything. Although the success rate is not as high as that of the director, he is willing to give it a try,” said Xu En’s assistant, a surgery hard won by Xu En.

“No need.” On the side of the corridor, leaning against the wall, Bai Lian raised her head and slowly draped her school uniform jacket over her shoulders.

“What do you mean no need? You go to school. Don’t meddle in this matter,” Ji Mulan’s brows subconsciously furrowed. She was accustomed to being assertive and paid no heed to Bai Lian’s resistance, and directly said to the chief physician, “Please arrange it.”

Xu En’s assistant turned his head back and saw Bai Lian leaning lazily against the wall, realizing this was the stepdaughter who had diagnosed her condition on the spot yesterday.

He looked at Bai Lian in surprise, somewhat doubting what he had heard, “Not necessary?”

“Hmm,” Bai Lian didn’t zip up her jacket, ignoring Ji Mulan. She met the gaze of Xu En’s assistant, showing a demeanor that was nonchalant, “Thank you, but we’ve found another doctor.”

“Ah? Who have you found?” Xu En’s assistant was slightly stunned.

Bai Lian looked towards the elevator, “He has already arrived in Xiangcheng.”

Xiangcheng was recently building a new expressway.

It was a six-lane main road.

One section had just been constructed up to the city center, from Wallow Road to the roundabout. Both ends were blocked by iron fences, and the accumulated cement on the road was being cleared away one by one.

At both ends of the road, there were two teams of men in black, preventing anyone from trespassing.

Drivers passing this road couldn’t help but look over.

2:35.

A “rumble” echoed in the sky, and nearly every resident in the center of Xiangcheng saw a white plane slowly circling at a low altitude against the backdrop of clouds.

For so many years, Xiangcheng had not even built a high-speed rail, and suddenly, seeing a plane hovering in the city center, crowds of people looked up in astonishment.

The plane finally aimed for the road under construction, almost skimming over the houses on both sides, and slowly landed on this main thoroughfare!

“Rumble”

The roar as the plane’s wheels rolled over the highway stirred up a flurry of dust, and gradually, its speed decreased.

Finally, it stopped in the middle of the road!

The white fuselage bore no airline logos, the plane’s door was opened by people, and the boarding stairs descended from mid-air, with an old man in a Polo shirt and sunglasses being the first to step off.

2:40.

Lance had arrived.