I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Over the next ten days, Wei Miao rushed back and forth between the hospital and his residence on Yanxi Road.

Even with Yang Qiushi's help, the baby fat on her cheeks disappeared visibly.

Her eyebrows are long and slightly raised. When she is not smiling, her eyes are clear and indifferent. When she smiles, her dimples are faintly visible, which is eye-catching.

In the past ten days, everyone who got the news came over.

Wu Ziyang came first, followed by Bai Meigui, Doctor Ding, and even Wang Sanqiang came over carrying large and small bags.

As soon as he left, Xu Manhua and Matsui Yukiko appeared together.

As Lu Pingsheng's fiancée, Xu Manhua sat on the edge of the bed, holding Lu Pingsheng's hand and tossing and turning, looking quite sad.

Matsui Yukiko looked at the much thinner Wei Miao and bowed slightly, "Lu Sang is a friend of the empire. I really didn't expect that he would suffer such a disaster."

Wei Miao forced a smile and said, "If Mr. Lu knew your concerns, he would definitely be overjoyed."

Matsui Yukiko tilted her head and stared at Wei Miao for a moment, "He is lucky to have an assistant like you, Wei Sang, you are one of the few smart people I have ever met."

There were red bloodshot eyes and severe bruises under Yukiko Matsui's eyes. It was obvious that she was very tired during this period.

I'm afraid he only came to see Lu Pingsheng when he had time.

"A Miao, I want to meet Brother Lu's attending physician." Xu Manhua, who was staring at the small mole on the palm of Lu Pingsheng's hand in a daze, suddenly spoke.

"Dr. White is not the doctor here, but he comes here every afternoon at four o'clock."

Matsui Yukiko raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist, frowned and said:

"Ms. Manhua, I have something to do so I'll go back first. See you in the evening."

Yukiko Matsui's eyes fell on the patient with his face wrapped in gauze, and she felt a little sorry.

Lu Sang has an extremely handsome face, especially when he smiles mischievously, he is very charming.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to see such a beautiful scenery again.

Yukiko Matsui sighed in her heart, but nodded to Wei Miao, then turned and left.

"Ah Miao, can I have a few words with Brother Lu alone?"

Wei Miao nodded obediently, turned and left the ward, greeted the two men in black at the door, and sat there in a daze.

Xu Manhua looked at the person on the bed with complicated eyes and sighed:

"Now that you are in this state, I am afraid you can't kill me."

Wei Miao pricked up her ears. If she had heard such words ten minutes ago, she would have been surprised.

But when you see Xu Manhua and Matsui Yukiko coming to the hospital together, what is there to not understand?

Is Miss Xu also a "second-rate person"?

"Don't worry, I didn't tell you my identity. They also want to use my father's influence in the French Concession, so they are naturally polite to me."

Wei Miao twisted her stiff neck and suddenly remembered Matsui Yukiko's questions to her and the tracking of the Special High Technology Bureau agents when they just came back.

If she hadn't happened to meet Wang Dongting dressed as Hizen Matahachi at Yamazaki Restaurant that day, it would have been difficult for her to escape.

Brother Lu still softened his heart. If it were her, Xu Manhua would have been feeding the fish in the Huangpu River long ago.

"It's better for you to be like this now, so I don't have to do it."

When Xu Manhua came out, there was a calm expression on her beautiful face.

She looked down at Wei Miao and said, "I will be very busy in the coming period. Brother Lu, please help me."

After saying this, she nodded slightly, and when she walked away, the scarf around her neck fluttered up and down with her decisive steps.

On the Lantern Festival, the hospital also had a festive atmosphere. Lanterns were hung on the trees outside the hospital to add a touch of festivity.

Wei Miao sat in front of the hospital bed, holding a newspaper in her hand and reading the front-page headlines, her lips curled up with a shallow dimple.

"Lu Pingsheng, a legendary figure in Shanghai, was shot dead in Louwailou. His legs were broken and his face was disfigured. He is no longer as charming as he used to be. What a pity!"

The photo below was actually a photo of the person on the hospital bed in front of her. The person in the photo had gauze wrapped around his head and his injured leg seemed to have been covered with a quilt deliberately lifted for the photo, revealing the bandages inside.

Next to it was also a photo of Lu Pingsheng in his former high spirits. The comparison was indeed heartbreaking.

"Who did it!"

There was an abrupt and angry voice behind me.

Wei Miao didn't need to look back to know that the person coming was the second master of the He family who came to report every day.

"Don't mind the tabloids." Wei Miao handed the newspaper in his hand to the man with angry eyes.

He Fengqing took it and glanced at it randomly, wanting to get angry. His eyes fell on the person with his face wrapped on the hospital bed, and he sighed dejectedly.

“It’s Allah’s fault.”

Wei Miao looked at him with more guilt than usual and said:

"What are the results of the investigation?"

He Fengqing's brother's status in the Green Gang is comparable to that of Bai Meigui, and he can investigate such matters much faster than the police station.

"Big brother said I deserved it and shouldn't have provoked that little bitch Jiang Xinyue."

"Is her financial backer very powerful?" Wei Miao was extremely surprised.

She originally thought that Jiang Xinyue was just a cover arranged by Lu Pingsheng. After all, it only took her more than two months from her appearance to becoming famous.

He Fengrong lowered his eyes, "Do you know the King of Jiangnan?"

It turned out to be him, Lu Shaojie's biological father. This guy is indeed not easy to mess with.

After all, she was shot from behind while she was racing at the racecourse.

The playboy in front of him was publicly showing his love for Jiang Xinyue, and the gossip about their affair in the tabloids made people imagine a lot.

It is indeed understandable that this person hired someone to kill a merchant with a gun.

"Mr. He, Dr. White talked to me this morning. Mr. Lu's operation was very successful, and there was nothing unusual after the operation..."

"There's nothing unusual. Why doesn't the person wake up?" He Fengqing was obviously an impatient person and interrupted Wei Miao's words in dissatisfaction.

"Doctor White said that Mr. Lu had injured his brain and might remain in a coma. The hospital environment is noisy, so he recommended that he be discharged to recuperate."

After all, despite such strict security measures, some tabloid reporters even ran into the ward to take secret photos.

If his enemies come looking for him, his life will be in danger.

Wei Miao had great admiration for the person on the hospital bed.

Dr. White told him that everything about this person was real, except that he was not "Lu Pinsheng".

The injury on the head is real, the gunshot wound on the leg is real, and the wound on the face where the flesh is cut to the bone is also real.

With today's medical conditions, he might never wake up, and even if he does, the wound on his cheek will remain forever.

"So what are your plans?" Through his contact with Wei Miao during this period, He Fengqing realized that this young man should not be underestimated.

"Dr. White said that a familiar environment might awaken the patient's subconscious mind and recommended moving the person to his usual residence." Wei Miao repeated Dr. White's opinion.

He Fengqing frowned in thought.

Lu Pingsheng definitely could not stay in this hospital. If it weren't for his eldest brother's people outside blocking the way, there would be countless people coming to visit him and watch the fun every day, and he would not be able to recover at all.

"That's good. I'll talk to Dr. White and ask him to go home with Brother Lu and monitor his health around the clock."

He Qingrong was very fortunate that the foreign doctor was greedy for money. As long as the price was right, he would basically meet any request.

Seeing Wei Miao's touched expression, he added, "Don't worry, I will rescue Brother Lu no matter what."

Wei Miao nodded heavily, sighed in his heart, and thought of Lu Pingsheng's past mantra:

"My brother and I share the same heart, and I share the same brain with my brother."

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Yesterday was blank because I went out at six in the morning and thought I would be able to come back and write in the evening.

As a result, it was already twelve o'clock when I got back in the evening.

Haha~ I will make up for it in the next few days.

Look at my performance~