Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 127 Turning the Tables for a Slacker (2)

The bald man at the head of the group, looking tearful, carefully carried over the money that his underlings had pooled together; it was quite a lot.

Shen Yun accepted the money with satisfaction. "Alright, you can go now. Don't show up in front of me unless it's important. If you do..." Shen Yun looked up at them.

Green Hair, who had just been helped to his feet, saw her looking over and his legs went weak, causing him to kneel down with a thud.

"Let's go now." The group quickly dragged the green-haired man, whose legs were weak, away, forcing out what they thought was a friendly smile on their bruised faces.

Shen Yun ignored them, picked up the millet porridge that was placed aside, and headed into the hospital.

The original owner's mother is now staying in a four-person ward, which was paid for by the doctor himself.

"Xiaxia, why are you here again? You have a lot of academic pressure, and you're going to the hospital every day."

The woman lying in bed was actually in good spirits, not like someone with late-stage stomach cancer, a hint of suspicion flashed in Shen Yun's eyes.

What's even stranger is that they are now basically destitute. When the original owner's mother was about to be discharged from the hospital, the attending physician suddenly said that a kind person had donated money to them, and that it could only be used for her treatment.

The original owner's mother was named Ning Jing. In the original owner's memory, the two had no relatives, not even close friends.

The two women bear a resemblance. Although the woman has many wrinkles on her face after so many years of hard work, her delicate features and serene temperament are still evident.

Shen Yun placed the freshly heated porridge on the table and said, "Mom, you know I've always been in poor health, but after going to the hospital recently, I actually feel much better."

It's not true. Actually, she gets tired after walking just a few more steps, but if she said that out loud, she'd be sent straight back.

She still didn't know how to explain her absence from school.

Ning Jing's expression softened a little. "You can come over, but don't let your grades fall behind." But when she saw the clothes her daughter was wearing, she couldn't help feeling sad.

But she also knew that if she didn't cooperate with the treatment, her daughter would really be all alone.

"Are you keeping up with your studies lately?" Ning Jing wondered, feeling a little worried because she hadn't checked on her daughter's schoolwork during her long hospital stay.

Shen Yun's expression froze. It had been two weeks since the original owner had gone to school. His grades… to be precise, within the top tier of the school, they were neither the best nor the worst, falling somewhere in between.

"It's alright." Sometimes a white lie is necessary.

The two hadn't been chatting for long when Ning Jing urged her to leave, worried that it would be too late for her to get back.

Shen Yun packed up the used disposable tableware, took it outside, and threw it into the trash can. As soon as she looked up, she saw the attending physician.

Since being diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer at this hospital, Ning Jing has spent at least several hundred thousand yuan. If it weren't for the kind person mentioned by the attending physician, she might have been discharged immediately.

The attending physician's surname is Chen. He looks to be in his thirties or forties, has a refined appearance, and is very popular here.

Dr. Chen seemed to be on the phone and didn't notice her beside him.

"Please wait a little longer, Madam Yang. I have changed all her medicine. After a while, she can leave quietly and will not have anything to do with us."

Shen Yun: ??? This doesn't sound like something a good person would say. "Hey dog, start a live stream for me." Shen Yun said hurriedly as he watched Dr. Chen walk away.

There must be a conspiracy.

2345 hadn't even finished speaking when the screen was already turned on.

The phone call was over, and Dr. Chen was holding Ning Jing's medical record in his hand.

The pen danced across the paper, and Shen Yun examined it closely... but couldn't understand it. He also couldn't understand 2345.

With Dr. Chen's strange behavior, all the previous doubts came to light. Ning Jing was diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer during a medical check-up at the hospital. After being hospitalized, her body became weaker and weaker, and she looked more and more like a dying person.

Moreover, even if Ning Jing didn't graduate from university, it's impossible for her to be fired the day after starting every job, with all sorts of strange reasons for being fired. In the end, she had no choice but to learn from others and collect recyclables.

The money they earn in a month is barely enough for them to survive.

Shen Yun, who had walked outside the door, turned back and, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, replaced Ning Jing's medicine with something else.

She had treasured the "Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pills" for many years.

If you are sick, treat your illness; if you are not sick, prolong your life.

Knowing what ingredients are in the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pill, 2345 couldn't help but click their tongues in amazement. The host is really generous. It's just that people here don't know. If this were in a cultivation world, they would probably fight tooth and nail for it.

He had the dog transform the Ten-Ingredient Tonic into Ning Jing's usual medicine and watched her finish it before stopping.

Shen Yun took the replaced medicine to someone for examination, and the conclusion was quite unexpected. They were indeed all medications for treating stomach cancer, but some of them could not be taken together, as taking them together would cause adverse drug reactions.

This is quite interesting. The original owner's family was very poor, so poor that they were unlikely to offend anyone.

So it's really amazing that someone can be targeted all the time.

If what she thinks is true, then Ning Jing's illness might really just be a scheme.

The following afternoon, Shen Yun said he was taking Ning Jing out for a walk to clear her head, and they turned a corner and went to another hospital that was farther away.

Ning Jing felt something was off, so she asked about it while sitting in the taxi.

Shen Yun naturally couldn't directly say, "I suspect someone wants to harm us." If he did, he would definitely suffer the consequences.

Ning Jing was still wearing her hospital gown with a coat over it. She needed to catch her breath; she felt somewhat bewildered by how things had unfolded.

……

"Aside from being a little weak, you have no other health problems."

Ning Jing had only agreed to come to put her daughter at ease, but she never expected to hear such an answer.

Her voice trembled as she asked, "Isn't it late-stage stomach cancer?" How could such a serious problem not be diagnosed? Could it be that everything before was a misdiagnosis?
The doctor, holding her medical record, looked at her in surprise. "Although the examination just now wasn't comprehensive, it's certain that you don't have stomach cancer."

As expected, Shen Yun heard the answer she had anticipated. She patted Ning Jing's shoulder reassuringly and said to the doctor, "Thank you, doctor. My mother had been having stomach problems for a while, so I had some doubts."

Having been a doctor for so many years, I've seen all kinds of patients. I'm not surprised. I just prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine to regulate my body and told him to go home and decoct it.

When Ning Jing walked out of the hospital, her feet felt like they were floating. She turned to look at her daughter, a strange fear creeping into her heart.

"Xiaxia, what exactly happened?"

Shen Yun: "As you can see, Mom, do we have any enemies? The really rich kind."

All stories are purely fictional; they are inspired by life, but not by real life.

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