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"Why are we at the hospital? Why are we wearing these things? How did it come to this? When can we leave? It feels like school is about to start." Huang Wei, dressed in a white coat, surgical cap, and mask, spoke in a tone of despair.
He had a rather scruffy appearance, and the ill-fitting coat gave him the look of a bizarre doctor.
Typically someone who dreaded the start of school, Huang Wei now used it as an excuse, clearly feeling anxious and losing his composure.
Why were they here?
Yang Xiaoyou looked at Huang Wei with fear in his eyes, instinctively retreating behind the plump figure of another person. The others huddled together, trembling in fright.
Liang Wuxuan, clad in a tight nurse outfit that accentuated her impressive figure, had two buttons undone at the front, revealing a generous view of her beautiful breasts. With a half-smile on her face, she turned lightly in front of Yang Xiaoyou before sitting on his lap, pressing her curvy body against him.
"Leave this kind of thing to them? They clearly can't be trusted with such responsibilities. Hehe, you must be doing this on purpose. How unfortunate to have a friend like you," she teased, her ample chest pressing against Yang Xiaoyou's as he caught a glimpse of her cute pink blush peeking through the opening of her outfit. The sight was visually striking and alluring.
Yang Xiaoyou merely grunted in response. He didn't have the energy to focus on the enticing view before him; perhaps due to his physical condition, he couldn't afford to be distracted by such beauty. Instead, he inhaled the intoxicating scent wafting from her body while picking up a reagent to inject into himself.
Given Yang Xiaoyou's unique physique, he could efficiently absorb medical proteins and nutrient solutions directly targeting his injuries. This approach significantly enhanced his recovery speed.
With his understanding of his own body, using these substances was fundamentally different from how an average person would. Sensing that his leg tendon was torn, he quickly prepared a mixture and injected it into the injury site. His body's self-healing abilities would then rapidly reconstruct the damaged tissue, achieving an astonishing recovery rate beyond human imagination.
This would allow him to temporarily regain peak physical performance. However, this was only short-term; while it could accelerate healing for external muscles and bones, internal organs required a more cautious approach due to their integral role in overall health.
Moreover, the fractured bone was still in the healing process and could not be overexerted.
Despite these limitations, he managed to restore seventy percent of his strength in a short time!
Thanks to his training in Greenland and residual memories absorbed from his other persona, this seventy percent of physical prowess could even surpass his pre-Iceland self!
Of course, reaching this level required careful adjustment based on his body's needs and some time for recovery. Thus, during this period facing the alluring nurse, Yang Xiaoyou could only focus inwardly.
Truthfully speaking, Liang Wuxuan's nurse outfit—especially after her personal modifications—was exceptionally tempting. He made a mental note to find an opportunity to see her in that uniform again.
Meanwhile, in a dark alley on the streets of Copenhagen, Huang Wei and his companions were surrounded by a group of rough-looking youths who bore bruises and scrapes.
"Hmph! If I find out you’ve deceived me, you'll learn what real torment is! Let’s go!" sneered the tattooed rough man leading the group as he glanced disdainfully at Huang Wei and his friends before turning away with his crew.
Tears welled up in the eyes of Huang Wei and his companions as they breathed a sigh of relief.
Initially, they had been sent out on a task by You, but unexpectedly, just after turning a corner outside the hospital, they were seized by a group of people. In that moment, they feared for their lives, thinking they might not survive this ordeal.
However, when they realized that their captors were not interested in harming them but were instead questioning them about their intentions, it dawned on them that this was likely related to You and the President.
At first, they considered playing dumb to get through the situation, but it was clear that this group had come prepared. They had no idea what was actually happening, and the excuses they tried to use were obviously insufficient. In the end, they had no choice but to tell the truth.
After revealing a few things that even they didn't know how to handle, their captors seemed to understand even more than expected and actually turned to leave.
"What do we do now, Wei? You is going to kill us," the chubby guy behind them said with a mournful expression. To them, someone who could kill a Zombie with bare hands like Yang Xiaoyou was far more terrifying than this group.
"What can we do? We never had a clue about this whole situation. He didn't stop us from going out; he must have deliberately set us up to take the blame. We took a beating for nothing; we need to ask him for compensation," Huang Wei replied. Although he was somewhat flustered, he knew himself well enough in critical moments. He and his companions were the type who would spill everything if someone just brandished a knife at them.
Having mixed with You for so long, it was impossible for him not to understand that they had likely been used as bait again.
Why did I add 'again'?
Thinking about their significant role in this mess, the group in the corner wore expressions of regret. They must be trying to contact Hong Kong. The other two were probably preparing to send word as well. Let them go ahead; fools! Delaying entry from Hong Kong would be easy for me. This would give me enough time to set things up. By the way, how is the Second Prince of the Chinese Empire doing? I will still need his assistance later." Frederik's face showed an expression of confidence after hearing his subordinate's report. It seemed that their opponent's identity was indeed genuine; otherwise, they wouldn't dare reach out to Hong Kong.
Since that was the case, he needed to create conditions favorable to himself. If one doesn't eradicate the roots of trouble, it will sprout again; those old-timers in the military must have already taken action.
In a luxurious private room, Ron lounged comfortably in a hot tub when a hoarse and cold voice suddenly emerged from the shadows.
"Second Young Master, we've gathered some information. It seems that the offspring of the Danish Queen's second son has been found. Given his father's influence in the military, if he truly intends to act on something, there may be significant turmoil here soon."
"Hmph, it doesn't matter. We shouldn't get involved in this murky water. The royal family of Denmark has minimal influence on our country. Instead, we should focus on discussing matters with our other two partners. However, some of them might be interested in this situation here; if that's the case, you can lend a hand if necessary." The Second Prince spoke lazily with an air of arrogance. His narrowed eyes glinted with coldness, completely shattering any semblance of his Second Generation Heir demeanor.
"By the way, Second Young Master, I think I saw someone resembling Elder Sister Liang. However, there was an aura there that made me feel like I could be seen through; I didn't dare approach closely and couldn't confirm clearly. All I know is she should be at Central Hospital with a few others now." At that moment, the hoarse voice recalled something and continued.
"Liang Wuxuan?" Upon hearing that name, Ron hesitated for a moment. Truthfully, he considered Liang Wuxuan to be the most suitable marriage partner—capable, from a good family background, talented, and attractive.
Unfortunately, she was far too perceptive and insightful; approaching her recklessly would carry a high risk of being discovered.
All along, although he outwardly pretended to care about her looks, he had intentionally avoided her as much as possible to reduce contact.
It was still necessary to adopt a more cautious approach; taking that risk was out of the question.
Hearing that a person resembling her had appeared here made his heart race.
If he remembered correctly, Liang Wuxuan should currently be at a university in Iceland for an exchange program, having not returned home for the New Year.
If that figure truly was her, the possibilities for her presence in Denmark could only be for tourism or travel. However, it was evident that there was still quite a distance from Iceland to mainland Denmark. As an exchange student, coming all this way seemed unlikely.
The most probable scenario would be her being close to Denmark's territories, the Faroe Islands and Greenland. Given the recent upheaval in Greenland and the situation at the hospital...
After sorting through the possible routes and reasons, Ron couldn't help but furrow his brow. He didn't need to deal with the Liang Family right now and certainly didn't want to provoke that increasingly powerful old family. Her appearance here wasn't exactly good news.
Moreover, if his servant felt a sense of being discovered, it indicated that the boy who had previously suppressed and deprived his third brother was also here.
Having only the exceptionally clever Liang Wuxuan around wasn't frightening; having just that boy wasn't either. But if they were together, it left little room for error.
"Did you notice them while observing that Second Prince's offspring? Given the destructive nature of the virus, if they managed to leave Greenland at this time, they must have hitched a ride. But why would they bring them along? Under what pretense? Could it be that this Prince is some sort of Seibei Goods? Tsk tsk, if that's the case..."
Suddenly realizing a crucial factor, Ron's half-closed eyes shot wide open while soaking in the bath. Although this was merely a hypothesis without substantial evidence, he found himself believing in this reasonable intuition even more. The weekend had slipped away!
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