Assistant Hu rolled down the steps, sustaining multiple injuries and bleeding from various parts of his body. His white shirt was already stained red with blood. The employees called out to Assistant Hu, but he did not respond. The smell of blood permeated the air, and the employees were too afraid to touch him as he was covered in blood.
He was worried about Assistant Hu's health, so he quickly took out his phone and dialed 120. He briefly described the current situation, reported the address, and urged the 120 center to send someone over. After hanging up the phone, he thought carefully and then dialed 110. Soon after, both 120 and 110 arrived one after the other.
Assistant Hu was injured for a long time and was urgently sent to the hospital for treatment. The police stayed at the scene to conduct a thorough investigation. After the employees made the emergency call, they also contacted the company security.
When the company security guard arrived, they damaged the scene, leaving many scattered footprints, which had a certain impact on the investigation work. A man heard the commotion and came out of the office. Someone noticed him and hurriedly said, "Manager Zhu, Assistant Hu, he fell down the stairs and got injured."
"How on earth did he roll down the stairs?" The man showed no surprise at all. He had actually seen Assistant Hu fall but pretended not to notice and didn't offer help in time. Now, in front of the police, he had to put on an act. "Is he seriously injured?"
"Yes! He bled a lot!"
"Where is he now? Which hospital was he taken to?"
The man certainly understood how serious Assistant Hu's injuries were, and it had been so long since anyone had noticed. Now, even if Assistant Hu were sent to the hospital, it would be considered lucky if he could survive.
"It should be the nearby Mutau Hospital."
Upon hearing this, the man stepped aside to make a phone call.
Mutau Hospital belongs to Wei Sheng. The man is currently assuming the identity of Zhu Junjie, who has a connection with Wei Sheng. Now that Assistant Hu is in trouble, it is only natural for him to call Wei Sheng. Fortunately, although Zhu Junjie's phone is broken, the phone numbers are still on the SIM card.
He called Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng is at home.
When the phone rang, Wei Sheng was very surprised to see the caller ID.
Zhu Junjie This bastard, after causing trouble for Song Lan, now he's making life difficult for the Zhu Family's parents. Is he trying to defy the heavens?
He actually called on his own?
Wei Sheng took the phone and answered.
"Assistant Hu fell down the stairs and was sent to Mutau Hospital. Please greet the doctor and take good care of him."
Wei Sheng: ...
Why does Zhu Junjie's tone make him feel so uncomfortable?
"Am I your subordinate?"
He was a friend of Zhu Junjie, not an employee that Zhu Junjie could command at will!
Wei Sheng's voice was calm, but it carried a hint of displeasure.
"You own Shengyan Pharmaceutical and several hospitals, making you a leader in the pharmaceutical industry. If I could become your boss, I would wake up laughing from my dreams." Wei Sheng has considerable strength. Not only is he highly skilled in medicine, but the drugs produced by his founded company, Shengyan Pharmaceutical, have remarkable efficacy and have become sought after by nobility in multiple countries.
The new drugs produced by Shengyan Pharmaceutical often sell out quickly. Wei Sheng is very skilled in marketing; for some over-the-counter medications, they can produce more to capture the market and compete for market share. High-cost medications are sold in limited quantities, and even though their prices are high, this does not affect their popularity at all. Wei Sheng has also become a favored guest among wealthy elites and influential figures.
His connections are not something Zhu Junjie can match.
The man had self-awareness, but there was no hint of it in his tone when asking for Wei Sheng's help.
Wei Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness due to the arrogant attitude of the person on the other end of the phone.
But it was only for a moment that Wei Sheng remembered that Zhu Junjie was in an abnormal state; he might be hypnotized, possibly possessed, or even going insane... He couldn't treat someone who was "mentally ill" the same way! Wei Sheng said bluntly, "You will never have this possibility in your life."
The man chuckled at the words, "Come on! You won't even let me dream?"
"Fine, then you can continue dreaming!"
Yes, he had to allow her to have a dream.
Wei Sheng was about to hang up the phone when he paused and said, "Assistant Hu is injured, aren't you worried?"
"Worried? If I wasn't worried, would I be calling you? After Assistant Hu had an accident, there was a lot of talk within the company. I need to find a way to stop this from spreading further. I won't say much more to you."
Without waiting for Wei Sheng to respond, the man hung up the phone.
Wei Sheng has a certain understanding of Psychology and hypnosis. Apart from a drastic change in personality that fits hypnosis, Zhu Junjie does not exhibit any other behaviors associated with hypnosis. He wants to refute the speculation that Zhu Junjie was hypnotized, but without any other reasonable explanation to support him, he can only consider him as being hypnotized. Hypnosis was originally meant to help people, but when used improperly by those with ill intentions, it is a matter of anger and concern!
Wei Sheng called the hospital director. When he learned that Assistant Hu was seriously injured and likely in critical condition, he couldn't help but recall the phone call from Zhu's father. A sense of unease filled him as he rushed to Mutau Hospital.
Song Lan and Zhu Junqiao did not go far, they took Tong Tong to a neighboring country.
They are both career-oriented women. Just after getting off the plane and having phone signal, they kept receiving messages.
Song Lan got into a taxi and kept checking her phone on the way to the hotel.
Missed calls are all work-related, as well as messages automatically sent by the telecommunications company. Song Lan looked around, about to close the message and call back, when she saw a message from Assistant Hu - "Miss Song, the person who came to the company today is not the real Manager Zhu." After reading the message, Song Lan's heart was in turmoil.
Assistant Hu The message is simple and clear. He is telling her that the person who appeared at the company today is not the real Zhu Junjie. Previously, Zhu Junjie had also told her that someone was impersonating him.
In fact, she and Zhu Junqiao had also suspected it. She pulled out the hair of the man in the villa and conducted a DNA test with Zhu Junjie's hair, and the DNA matched perfectly. The identification was personally done by Wei Sheng, so there wouldn't be any mistakes. What exactly went wrong in the process?
Did she make a mistake when pulling out the hair?
She shouldn't have. She was sure the hair was pulled from the man's head.
Song Lan is puzzled.
She stared at her phone for a long time. Zhu Junqiao, Song Lan, and Tong Tong were all sitting in the back seat. Song Lan sat still like a statue. Zhu Junqiao sensed something was wrong and lightly nudged her with her elbow, "What's wrong?"
Did her brother play tricks again?!
Zhu Junqiao scolded her brother in her heart again.
"I'll make a phone call."
Instead of overthinking here, she might as well directly contact Assistant Hu to ask why she had such thoughts.
"I'm sorry, the phone you called has been hung up. Song Lan hit redial twice and both times it was like this. Assistant Hu sent a message to let Song Lan know she was worried, and asked Zhu Junqiao if he had Assistant Hu's office phone."
"Yes."
"His phone is off. Can you give me the phone? I need to contact him."
"I'll look for it."
Zhu Junqiao opened the contact list and found the office phone number of Assistant Hu to report it to Song Lan.
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