The next morning,
In front of the Medicinal Hall, Annie together with AnNa, DingLian, Kris, Kei, and Yumi arrived early and waited.
"AnNie, are you sure that he will really help us... and to bring us also? Yesterday he..." - YuMi didn't continue what she wanted to say... fearing that DingLian might be disappointed.
"Hmm, I am sure... he clearly said to be here on time or he will not help." - AnNie stated.
Remembering what happened last night... it was a bargain that she took a risk and didn't know if she'll be successful or not, but what really shocked her was when he accepted without asking more details and she was thankful at him for that.
They waited for about 2 minutes more before the Medicine Hall open. A good-looking young man appeared in front of them.
"Are you perhaps the guest my brother was saying?" - the man asked them curiously.
"By brother... do you mean the genius doctor?" - AnNie questioned back at the man.
The young man laughed at what she said... - "I didn't know...that you were named with importance Si..." he said looking inside the medicine hall.
"Shut up" - MaoSi have a solemn face...walking towards his brother while looking at the guest waiting for him. - "Good... follow me." - he said as he continues walking out the hall.
"Huh? where are we going?" - Kris uttered loudly.
"My brother was tasked by gramps to check on Yan right now..." - YanEr, MaoSi brother said and the continue... - "Sorry for the late introduction...I'm YanEr his younger brother."
"You can wait here if you would like to, I don't have a problem... but as far as I know it'll take more than 3 hours for him to arrived at the place where Yan was taken cared of..." - he added.
"Thank you for telling us, we'll just go with him then." - AnNa thanked YanEr... as they started to follow him.
In front of a small personalized bus to accommodate any type of patient. - "You two, drive the bus... we will be at the back while I check the patient condition." - MaoSi said, pointing at AnNa and AnNie.
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In one of the big building,
Shouting angrily to the person on the other line was a middle-aged man in a business suit...
'I paid you money to kill her... not to create this mess... how weak are those men you send... to get killed because of a single woman.'
'Watch your words... you may have paid us, but we can still kill you. Mr. Ye... do you perhaps have an idea who might have tipped or help that woman in our attack... those 7 men we send were enough to kill her a small-time artist like her, and those men were trained and also armed with guns. They manage to kill my men and even escape...that's unacceptable on our southern triad. ' - the mysterious men on the other line said.
'No... no one outside our family knows.' - Mr. Ye replied.
'Then that's good because we will extract our revenge for our fallen comrade. Southern Triad doesn't like to be a cuckold.' - he said wickedly.