Offering flowers before the Buddha

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..."
A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

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Mysterious Revival

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"We're here," said Feng Quan. "Tong Qian is right in this place."


Being carried, Zhou Jiefeng, who was unable to move, led Yang Jian and the others to an inconspicuous hospital in Xiao'an County. The hospital wasn't large, occupying only a six- or seven-story building that seemed quite old and rundown, probably a relic from an old hospital that was left behind after relocation.


Despite its age, the hospital was still operating normally, but very few people within Xiao'an County sought treatment there, making it extremely quiet.


"You guys hid him in the hospital?" Yang Jian glanced around. Without using his ghost vision, he couldn't be sure.


Zhou Jiefeng replied, "Yes, we invested in and purchased this hospital. It's unremarkable, and its proximity to Big J City makes it a good temporary hideout."


"Heh, you're quite detailed, more cooperative than I expected," said Yang Jian with a slight smile.


Chapter 638: Tong Qian's Experience