Chapter 816: A Strange Discovery
Song Yinyin didn’t know about the changes in Lu Jihan’s heart and, worried he might be hungry, hurriedly went out.
Shen Kang wasn’t there either; he had just gone to get medicine with the doctor, leaving Lu Jihan alone in the room.
He began to contemplate the information about the man with the duckbill cap, recalling the traces left on him, and the first time he met him in the underground parking garage, the scene where that group surrounded Shana...
Those people were all clearly well-trained and certainly not just idle rogues from outside...
So, who exactly are they?
What is their purpose?
Are they targeting President Shi Mai’er?
While pondering this, footsteps approached from outside.
Someone knocked on the door and said something.
Lu Jihan turned his head to look, standing at the door was a young and tall doctor, wearing a doctor’s uniform, with a medical mask on his face, holding a notebook and a pen.
He nodded slightly, his eyes carried a sense of inquiry.
The man spoke in somewhat unpolished English: "Blood test, roll up your sleeves."
Lu Jihan responded with a sound and rolled up his sleeves.
As his blood was being drawn, Lu Jihan warily lifted his eyelids, scrutinizing the other party carefully.
By his estimation, this doctor was about 1.8 meters tall.
He must be a new doctor.
Because, when his attending physician came with a bunch of interns for examinations previously, Lu Jihan hadn’t seen this person.
He wasn’t sure if it was his mind playing tricks, but Lu Jihan always felt this man was a bit strange.
With his innate keen observation, he detected a sense of danger and tension from this doctor that was absent in other doctors.
Though his set of doctor’s clothes was tidy, it was obviously ill-fitting, as if borrowed at the last minute.
Moreover, when this doctor was writing, his handwriting was wobbly, writing one character at a time very slowly.
His handwriting looked like that of a child’s.
Usually, isn’t a doctor’s handwriting notoriously illegible?
Furthermore, this man had a pair of brown-yellow pupils, reflecting the light from above, chillingly cold, his eyes hollow and lifeless.
Seeing this, Lu Jihan’s thick eyebrows knitted even tighter.
Looking more closely, his gaze suddenly focused on the man’s right wrist.
There was a long scar on the man’s right wrist, which didn’t look like a fresh wound but an old injury from before.
The scar was deep, appearing extremely vicious.
Doctors often use various scalpels; could it be left from surgery?
But, what kind of scalpel would leave such an ugly and long scar on someone’s hand?
Perplexed, Lu Jihan’s gaze suddenly fixated on the doctor’s waist.
His eyes squinted tightly, vaguely seeing something protruding under the man’s doctor’s coat.
The protrusion wasn’t very obvious.
If he hadn’t bent over, allowing Lu Jihan to catch a glimpse, even he might not have noticed this anomaly.
Upon closer inspection, that slight protrusion appeared to be some kind of hard object.
From its contour, it looked very much like a knife or perhaps a gun?
Wait a minute, Lu Jihan wrinkled his nose, vaguely sensing a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.
Could it be...
(Good news: Mr. Lu will regain his memory tomorrow)