The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 642 Purple Clothes

Chapter 642: Chapter 642 Purple Clothes

"Yes." Luo Ziyi nodded, "Although they spent the Luo Family’s money, all the crimes of the Luo Family were not caused by them. As for me, as long as you find the evidence, I won’t run away, and I will confess to any crime I should."

"As long as your parents have committed no wrongdoing, for your sake, I won’t make things difficult for them," Yang Yu said, "And as for you, as a friend, I also don’t want you to get into trouble. So, I want you to leave Xia Country."

"Leave Xia Country?" Luo Ziyi asked with a self-deprecating smile, "After leaving Xia Country, where could I possibly go?"

"Continue with the cruise business, only, a legitimate one this time," Yang Yu said, "The Levin Family is the Ship King, having not only cargo ships but also cruise ships. I’m cooperating with their family on the first cruise business and just happen to need a captain."

Seeing that Yang Yu had already arranged everything, Luo Ziyi’s eyes suddenly filled with tears: "Yang Yu, why are you so good to me?"

"Maybe it’s because I am also just an ordinary lustful man, who can never be too harsh on beautiful women," Yang Yu said with a self-deprecating smile, "Besides, you trust me so much, if I didn’t help you, wouldn’t that be dishonorable?"

"Hmm." Luo Ziyi nodded, "When do we leave?"

"Immediately," Yang Yu said, "You can head to Tianhai Pier now, where the ’Purple Clothes’ cruise ship will be waiting for you."

"Alright." Luo Ziyi stood up, and suddenly she hugged Yang Yu, whispering a few words in his ear.

Yang Yu’s body shuddered, and his eyes suddenly narrowed: "Okay, I understand. Ziyi, thank you."

"You’re welcome." Luo Ziyi smiled, "Mr. Yang, you’re welcome to visit the ’Purple Clothes’ anytime."

Yang Yu watched Luo Ziyi leave, his gaze gradually turning cold: "The Luo Family... huh, huh, huh!"

Days passed peacefully, when suddenly Yang Yu received a call from Wen Yun: "Mr. Yang, Quan Xiu’en has had an accident."

"Quan Xiu’en had an accident?" Yang Yu frowned, "What happened to her?"

"She was fine yesterday, filming in Hengdian, but last night she suddenly fell unconscious," Wen Yun said, "We took her to the hospital, but the hospital couldn’t diagnose her. I suspect someone has used evil magic or poison on her."

"I’ll come over and take a look." Yang Yu hung up the phone and immediately headed to Hengdian.

Quan Xiu’en must not have an accident; if something happened to her, who would dare to join him in the future?

Wen Yun’s speculation might well be true; a trip there should be enough to solve it.

Of course, Yang Yu also wanted to see who was targeting Quan Xiu’en!

Hengdian wasn’t very far from Tianhai City, and Yang Yu arrived there in just three hours.

Yang Yu immediately went to the hospital upon arrival and saw Quan Xiu’en lying on the hospital bed, as if she were sleeping.

Yang Yu glanced at Quan Xiu’en, his gaze instantly turning cold.

The perpetrator didn’t seem to want her dead, but if she continued to sleep for another two days, waking up as an idiot would indeed be rather malicious!

Yang Yu walked over to Quan Xiu’en’s bedside and casually drew a Heart Clearing Talisman in the air with Primordial Energy.

No sooner had the Heart Clearing Talisman been infused into Quan Xiu’en’s brain than she slowly woke up: "Mr. Yang, what are you doing here? What happened to me?"

"You were poisoned and fell into a coma for half a day," Yang Yu said. "While you were filming here, did you offend anyone?"

"Offend someone? I really can’t think of anyone I might have offended." Quan Xiu’en thought carefully and shook her head, "You mentioned that Li Zhixian and Li Dajun are very likely to send someone to kill me, and advised me not to interact with anyone other than for filming purposes, and I did everything you told me to."

Yang Yu then asked, "So, who did you come into contact with today? You should remember, right? Other than the crew members, did you meet anyone outside of the crew?"

Yang Yu, in fact, had arranged for someone to secretly protect Quan Xiu’en. If any assassins were to approach, those bodyguards would definitely have noticed.

Since it wasn’t an assassin, it might have been just an ordinary person.

"Let me think... there was one person," Quan Xiu’en said. "The young master of the Ma Family from Hang City, Ma Zhiwen. His invested drama crew is also filming here. He came to talk to me while I was resting, saying he wanted to make friends, but I ignored him, and he left."

"Ma Zhiwen from the Ma Family?" Yang Yu huffed, "Did he have bodyguards with him, or someone who made you feel very uncomfortable at a glance?"

"Indeed, there was someone," Quan Xiu’en immediately recalled, "Ma Zhiwen had a female secretary with him whose gaze made me very uncomfortable."

"Okay, I understand," Yang Yu casually handed Quan Xiu’en an amulet. "Wear this, and such incidents won’t happen again."

Although Quan Xiu’en did not understand what was happening, since Yang Yu asked her to wear the amulet, she put it on.

"You two, you can’t go in," came a bodyguard’s voice from outside. "Ms. Quan is still unconscious, and the doctor instructed not to let anyone disturb her."

"I heard that the doctors here are useless. I’ve brought a doctor, step aside," said a young man’s voice, sounding very assertive. "If you delay Ms. Quan’s condition, can you bear the responsibility?"

"Let them in," Yang Yu called out, and only then did the bodyguard open the door.

As the bodyguard opened the door, Yang Yu touched a point on Quan Xiu’en’s forehead, and she once again lapsed into unconsciousness.

A young man and a middle-aged man entered, followed by a young woman.

Yang Yu glanced at the young woman and immediately understood, muttering under his breath, "This woman is indeed an Evil Mage!"

Seeing Yang Yu in the room, Ma Zhiwen was initially startled, then displayed a face full of insincere smiles, "Mr. Yang, I have long admired your reputation."

"Master Ma, is it?" Yang Yu gave a slight smile toward Ma Zhiwen, "I hear the doctor you brought can cure Ms. Quan; please proceed."

"Don’t mention it, haha," laughed Ma Zhiwen, "Mr. Yang, let’s step outside and let Doctor Miao focus on the treatment. Oh, and my secretary stays too, she can assist here."

"No need," Yang Yu looked at Ma Zhiwen mockingly, "I will stay right here and won’t disturb Doctor Miao. I have some medical skill myself and would like to learn from Doctor Miao."

Sweat immediately broke out on Doctor Miao’s forehead, and he instinctively wiped it with his hand, "Mr. Yang, I just came to check; I’m not sure I can cure Ms. Quan..."

"Just coming to check?" Yang Yu scoffed, "Master Ma was just full of confidence, and now you tell me you might not be able to cure her; are you joking with my Master Ma?"

Doctor Miao was so anxious he dared not speak, quickly casting pleading glances at Ma Zhiwen.

"Less nonsense!" Ma Zhiwen glared fiercely at Doctor Miao and signalled secretly, "Quickly treat Ms. Quan; if you fail, I’ll break your hands!"