Awakening the Daily Intelligence System - Chapter 250

Chapter 250: 130, Chen Shanhe was furious when he saw the note left by Lin Mo!_1
 

About fifteen minutes later,

Song Xuyan rushed to the hospital without delay, sitting in the elevator of the hospital’s comprehensive office building with a feeling of unease.

The immaculate metal elevator car’s wall panels reflected his deeply furrowed brow and slightly trembling fingers.

On his way to the hospital, Song Xuyan pondered a great deal.

He sensed that there was something off about Hu Biao’s phone call!

Very off!

Although Chen Shanhe and Chen Kainan were grandfather and grandson, Chen Shanhe and the crazies Chen Kainan bought were completely different in character.

A figure like Chen Shanhe always had his own personal doctor at home and various medical equipment as well, so should there be any issue with his health, he wouldn’t come to the hospital personally, but rather have the doctor visit him at home.

But as to what exactly had happened, Song Xuyan couldn’t guess.

He had a vague premonition that he was probably going to encounter big trouble, and if he couldn’t handle this trouble, his own outcome would definitely not be good.

But, he also couldn’t shirk it; he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come.

Otherwise, if Chen Shanhe really wanted him dead, there would be absolutely no escape; he would be dead without a doubt!

Ding.

At this moment, the elevator doors slid open to reveal the dimly lit corridor and lobby.

There were no patients on this floor at night; everyone had gone off duty.

“Huff…”

“What will be, will be; if it’s a disaster, there’s no avoiding it!”

“Perhaps it’s all overthinking!”

Song Xuyan took a deep breath, reining in his complex emotions, and stepped out from the elevator, immediately spotting Hu Biao standing at the director’s office door, smoking.

“Biao, happy New Year, happy New Year!”

Song Xuyan’s face instantly changed, adopting the groveling demeanor of a servile minion, and hurried to the office door, saying with an apologetic tone, “I’m so sorry, I got delayed on the road and arrived late.”

“How’s the old man? Is there anything uncomfortable?”

“Rest assured, I’ve already informed them; all the department heads are on their way to the hospital, and they will surely satisfy the old man.”

Hu Biao sized up Song Xuyan from head to toe, the corner of his mouth holding a cold smile, as he casually discarded his cigarette butt and said, “The old man hasn’t arrived yet, open the door, I’ll first brief you on the situation.”

“Alright! Biao, I’ll open it right away, right away!” Song Xuyan hastily fumbled for the keys in his pocket, but due to his extreme nervousness, he failed several times to fit the key into the lock smoothly.

“What’s wrong, Director Song? Played too much with women yesterday? Are your hands all soft?” Hu Biao said with a smile, reaching out, he firmly grasped Song Xuyan’s hand, inserted the key with a bit of force and pushed open the director’s office door.

“No, no, of course not, I’m just getting old, plus the weather has been cold recently, my hands are not so obedient,” Song Xuyan, his nerves stretched to breaking point, had an increasingly strong bad premonition. He hastily turned on the lights in the office, then turned on the water dispenser and spoke humbly, “Biao, have a seat, I’ll pour you a cup of hot water, you’ve had the trouble of coming here so late at night.”

Hu Biao sat down on the couch, twisted his neck around, and with a sneer, watched Song Xuyan’s back and said, “Director Song, how has Mr. Chen treated you in the past days?”

Whoosh…

At this remark, Song Xuyan, who was about to fetch water, suddenly stiffened, becoming like a frozen statue.

Indeed,

nobody was coming to see a doctor after all,

Hu Biao was here to investigate Chen Kainan’s disappearance!

Almost instantly, Song Xuyan sharply discerned Hu Biao’s true purpose.

He too was a cunning old fox, very shrewd!

No need to panic,

the more crucial the moment, the more poised and calm one must be.

Older folks can be sly, just like older horses can be slippery.

With great effort, Song Xuyan pressed down the turmoil within, and once he regained his senses, his face bore an even more humble smile as he nodded continuously, “Biao, what are you talking about?”

“Don’t others know, and yet you don’t? ”

“If I, Song Xuyan, am in this position today, it’s all thanks to Mr. Chen’s appreciation. To tell you the truth, in my heart, Mr. Chen weighs more than my own parents.”

“I wouldn’t mind living a few years less as long as Mr. Chen is safe and sound.”

“Oh?” Hu Biao eyed him with interest, suddenly raising his voice slightly, “So the way you repay Mr. Chen is by helping others to go against him?”

Whir…

Song Xuyan was taken aback, the cup falling from his hand to the floor. Ignoring the fallen cup, he shook his head frantically with a look of panic, “Biao, what are you talking about? Mr. Chen is like a second father to me, a lifesaver. Even if it costs my own life, I would absolutely never go against him!”

“Where did you hear such rumors? You find that person, I want to confront them face to face!”

Upon hearing Hu Biao’s words, Lin Mo was the first to come to Song Xuyan’s mind.

He was certain that the primary culprit behind Chen Kainan’s disappearance was Lin Mo, but likewise, Song Xuyan was sure that Lin Mo was now safe.

Otherwise, Hu Biao would have no reason to deceive him; a simple car accident could end his life.

Since Hu Biao was here, it meant there was suspicion on him, but no solid evidence yet.

“Hehe.”

“Director Song really won’t die until he sees the coffin,” Hu Biao said as he watched Song Xuyan, unable for the moment to discern any deceit; it seemed as though it truly had nothing to do with him.

However, he also had a point of leverage.

Continuing, Hu Biao said, “Go get the medical records of Lin Changshui’s family for me to see.”

“Director Song, don’t tell me you don’t know who Lin Changshui is. When Mr. Chen came to your hospital before, he specifically mentioned this person!”