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Chapter 994 - Chapter 994 Chapter 994 Poisoned with Gu

Chapter 994: Chapter 994: Poisoned with Gu Chapter 994: Chapter 994: Poisoned with Gu Based on Yi Huahua’s experience, it would knock on the window for a while, and the person inside might come to check, but the likelihood of them opening the window was slim.

But this time was an exception. Perhaps Qi Wukui was too confident in Peach Blossom Valley’s security, he approached the window to look and, finding nothing amiss, unexpectedly opened it.

Not only was Hua Hua fast with poisonous saliva, it also had a talent: hallucination!

Of course, its ability to cause hallucinations wasn’t strong enough to completely confuse the opponent, but causing a brief moment of disorientation was not an issue.

Then it flew into the room and quietly settled on the chandelier.

Qi Wukui was no longer young, long past the prime of life, and had been eating well for the entire month. His dinner consisted of a glass of red wine, after which he cuddled up with his lover in the prime of youth and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dead of night when all was quiet, Hua Hua stealthily applied the poison.

Originally, it had planned to hide quietly on top of a bookshelf or something until daylight broke and then escape amidst the confusion. However, what was terribly unlucky was that Qi Wukui didn’t close the window after opening it–it seemed he truly trusted Peach Blossom Valley’s security too much.

So, it flew out the window it had opened, not forgetting to close the window behind it as it left.

The next day, the woman discovered that the man was unconscious in bed with a deathly cyan complexion, frightening her nearly to the point of running away.

After all… the villa was in her name. If she ran, not only would she lose this immense wealth, but she could not escape the police’s arrest either.

She mustered courage and dialed 120. Soon after, the ambulance arrived and took the man to the hospital; she was the one who paid the deposit.

Having reached this point, she could no longer run. Conveniently, Qi’s chauffeur called, and thus, the incident was finally exposed.

Qi Wukui’s wife was in the capital, and their son was attending high school in Zhengyang. It just so happened that school had just started. Hearing that his father was in a coma, he ran straight from school, determined to find out the cause.

The woman felt wronged, believing she had done nothing wrong. However, Qi’s son stepped forward and slapped her harshly several times before calling the police, which made things blow up.

The police also went to the villa in Peach Blossom Valley and found nothing unusual. As for the fact that Qi Wukui spent the night at his lover’s–police did not concern themselves with such matters.

By afternoon, the hospital’s tests came back: Qi Wukui was poisoned, with a toxin similar to histamine, but more lethally, the poison originated from within his body. After taking samples for testing, they found a large number of worm eggs in his flesh.

Usually, worm eggs found inside the human body are produced by parasitic worms, likely originating from unclean food.

For the moment, the hospital couldn’t determine exactly what these eggs were, but many were about to hatch soon, and results would follow quickly.

After hearing this, Qi’s son was nearly explosive–was he supposed to wait for the results?

Qi Wukui’s wife took a night flight and hurried back.

Her stance was the same, the worm eggs couldn’t be allowed to hatch, but the doctors stated they were all over his body–what could be done without waiting?

The hospital had administered anti-parasitic medication, but it did not produce a noticeable effect; the vitality of the worm eggs did not diminish much as a result.

Qi Wukui’s experiences over the past few days had been thoroughly investigated; everyone who had eaten with him had been interrogated and even went to the hospital for examinations, including guests who had dined with him in the capital.

What was strange was that everyone else was fine, only Qi himself had worm eggs.

His wife had begun investigating who he had dined with before the new year.

Another day passed, and worms began to hatch within Qi Wukui’s body. The hospital quickly administered various oral and injected anti-parasitic drugs.

Unfortunately, the situation was better without the anti-parasitic drugs. Once administered, the activity of the worms significantly increased, even doubling their consumption of Qi Wukui’s flesh.

The hospital conducted surgery and extracted two worms, calling in authoritative biologists who all said they had never seen such creatures. However, someone estimated that they might be the work of a parasitoid wasp.

In nature, there are actually many parasitic wasps that lay eggs on living creatures. When the eggs hatch, they feed on the flesh of that creature, and typically by the time they pupate, the host is dead.

This estimation was made based on the characteristics of the worms, and he was certain that if it was indeed a parasitoid wasp, it was an unknown species from Huaxia.

Having worms inside one’s body was terrifying enough. The good news was that Qi Wukui’s brain had not yet been affected by the eggs. The bad news was that, as the eggs hatched, their toxicity increased.

The organs inside Qi’s body were showing signs of failure. His wife was so anxious that she incessantly paced; in a rage, she even slapped her husband’s mistress more than a hundred times, yet it did nothing to help the patient.

The mistress, however, had the guts to directly report to the police that someone intentionally hurt her, asking them to uphold justice. She also paid for the media coverage–if you’re shameless, then I’ll be even more so.

Having an affair might be immoral nowadays, but the law lacks effective countermeasures. However, intentional injury can definitely result in a conviction.

The police were also helpless. While you indeed bear the Yu surname, continually hitting people is not right either– don’t take us too lightly.

In this day and age, with the internet, especially social media, if it gets out, it’s the police who’ll be blamed for inaction.

Qi Wukui’s wife, furious, declared she’ll handle the online mess herself.

But the mistress was not to be outdone, stating it’s just about money, and though she wasn’t rich, she had some funds too–if you’re so capable, then go use your political resources.

Utilize political resources… How could that be possible? With Elder Yu seriously ill, causing such trouble now would be handing others a weapon against him.

The mistress was so desperate because she had no choice; she didn’t want to be blamed for Qi Wukui’s troubles, and she had to fight for what’s hers, especially to secure that apartment at all costs.

After all the commotion, Qi Wukui’s wife couldn’t make a move.

While they were busy stirring up drama here, the capital was just wishing they’d show more fight.

That day, the Yu family siblings ran into each other again outside Old Master Yu’s hospital room.

The Old Master had suffered a stroke. He got excited during the New Year celebrations, secretly drank a little more, and that’s what happened to the ninety-nine-year-old.

As the siblings talked, someone mentioned Qi Wukui, commenting on how disgraceful he was.

In the midst of the conversation, Zhengyang came up, just as a patient’s family member passed by and overheard, saying, “You’re from Zhengyang’s family? I heard there’s a place there, Luohua Manor, supposed to be great for stroke recovery–haven’t you looked into it?”

In this wing of the hospital, all were people of influence, and though they didn’t usually inquire about each other’s identities, they did discuss medical conditions.

The Yu family siblings, stunned, replied, “Is that so?”

Bloody hell, we’ve got such capable people in our hometown, and we had no clue?

“We’ve heard there might be something, not sure though,” the patient’s family member didn’t want to offend, “Anyway, I hear it’s crazy expensive, and they only treat those they like. If they don’t like you, they won’t treat you.”

“Who cares about the cost,” thought the Yu siblings–who would worry about that? And they weren’t afraid of being scammed–scam the Yu family in Zhengyang’s territory, and they’d first tip their hats to the con artist… What a hero!

This person had actually heard it from someone else, that a stroke patient had recovered well and was planning to open a rehabilitation center in Zhengyang to help other patients.

The Yu family members were efficient in their affairs, not inferior to Yang Yuxin, especially in their home turf of Zhengyang.

Soon enough, they learned of a Luohua Manor with an owner named Feng Jun, who was said to possess miraculous abilities.

Miraculous abilities… were hard to judge, but corroborated by the fact that this person had cured Yuan Zihao, a person in a vegetative state, and Third Young Master Gu’s daughter, and Third Young Master Gu’s wife was always soaking in the place.

So, what was wrong with Third Young Master Gu’s daughter?

Information like that couldn’t stand the curiosity of many.

When Gu Jiahui drank Paraquat, Yang Yuxin searched everywhere for a cure–of course, she was cautious not to let the information spread recklessly, but as long as she inquired, the Yu family couldn’t be kept in the dark.

Paraquat can be cured? That sounded truly miraculous to the Yu family; they didn’t care if it was mystic or not, what mattered was the effectiveness.

The Yu family immediately contacted their hometown contacts, learning that Yuan Zihao went to Zhengyang every summer, always staying at Luohua Manor.

In any case, they had to get the person over to them first, so they reached out to the head of the Health Department, asking him to contact Feng Jun for a trip to the capital.

Before long, the head of the Health Department called back, “He denies practicing medicine, and won’t come to the capital.”

The Yu family members were surprised, “Is that so? Seems we need to have a word with the Government Affairs Management Bureau.”

Yet, the Government Affairs Management Bureau was no use either, as feedback came swiftly–Feng Jun said he wasn’t going to the capital; he’s just a private individual, and what’s more, not a local, so there’s no managing him.

The Yu family members grew angry, “Did you tell him who the patient is?”

“No, who would dare,” said the cautious bureaucrat from the bureau, “We can’t just talk about the Prime Minister’s health condition.”

The Yu family members understood, “Alright then, give us his phone number.”

Feng Jun’s phone number wasn’t accessible to just anyone; contacts were typically made through Li Shishi.

Today, he had answered several calls already, and was quite annoyed–these last few days he was busy helping Li Shishi find Qi Sensation, hence he took over the assistant’s phone, and it kept ringing with calls for him.

Unable to find Qi Sensation, and constantly interrupted by calls, it was really getting on his nerves.

Seeing another call come in, this time from the capital’s area code, he was fed up, but still answered, “Who’s this?”

“Mr. Feng?” came a distinct Beijing accent from the other side, “Hello, I have a patient here who needs your help in the capital, we can negotiate the price…”

“Hello? What did you say? I can’t hear you,” Mr. Feng said loudly, then hung up–some people just don’t get it unless you hang up on them.

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