Ling Zhenfei found a set of black clothes inside and tossed them to Han Lian.

"Ling Zhenfei, are you doing this on purpose? You want me to wear this?" Han Lian said in shock.

Ling Zhenfei replied, "What's wrong? I remember I bought this set of underwear for you. Just wear this set. As for what you want to wear on the outside, I really need to think about that."

While he spoke, Ling Zhenfei pretended to ponder, and Han Lian, who was behind him, became displeased, "Ling Zhenfei, are you sick or something? Just grab any clothes for me. It's not like we're going on a date. I'm in a rush right now."

Ling Zhenfei laughed, "Even in a hurry, you need to dress up beautifully. Oh right, why are there so few dresses in your wardrobe? Where did you put the skirt I bought you last time?"

Han Lian sighed helplessly, "Forget it, do whatever. These three people will wake up soon."

Ling Zhenfei's wish was fulfilled. He found the skirt he had bought for Han Lian last time in the wardrobe and threw it to her.

After a short while, Han Lian put on her clothes and said to him, "Okay, you can turn around now."

Ling Zhenfei turned around and saw Han Lian had changed into the clothes. They were the ones he had bought for her last time, and she looked very nice in them. It was her favored style.

"Hey, stop staring and do something useful," Han Lian snapped when she caught Ling Zhenfei staring at her.

The two tied the three men together and then Han Lian made a call for her people to come help. In no time, police sirens blared as they arrived.

The three men were tied up securely; escaping was no longer possible for them.

"If Tang Sen's men came to steal the documents, then the evidence is very clear now. If we acted any later, that guy would have slipped away. No need to wait until dawn, we act tonight."

Han Lian confidently began to deploy her subordinates.

"Alright, I'll contact them right away. We'll strive to catch Tang Sen before daybreak."

The responding officers, while talking, were incredulously admiring Han Lian, finding it hard to believe what they were seeing.

Because none of them had expected Han Lian to have such a side to her, they had never seen this dressing style before.

"What are you looking at? Get moving and work," Han Lian, seeing the look in the officers' eyes, was unsure whether she should be happy or not.

"Captain, so this is how you dress at home?" an officer said, chuckling.

"How is that any of your business? Keep blabbering like that and if Tang Sen escapes, will you take the responsibility?"

"Yes, yes, we won't take responsibility. But captain, if you wear this to work, I bet our attendance rate will be even higher!" The officers then scampered away with giggles.

"Look what you've done," Han Lian glared at Ling Zhenfei.

"What did I do? Didn't you see the way your colleagues were looking at you? You should be thanking me," Ling Zhenfei said with a look of feigned grievance.

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Are you guys sure about this operation? Those three mercenaries had top-notch gear. What if a firefight breaks out? Maybe I should come with you."

Han Lian broke into a smile, "This is on Huaxia land. We represent the country. Can their gear be more advanced than ours? Don't worry, you don't need to step in this time. We never go easy on drug traffickers."

Hearing Han Lian say that, Ling Zhenfei was finally reassured. If it was as Han Lian said, there should be no problem.

After Han Lian left, Ling Zhenfei stayed alone in Han Lian's house for a while, cleaning up all traces of the house being strafed by machine gun fire, then he went out, got into his car, and drove towards Binyang Hospital.

Having assisted Chu San and Old Master Jiang with their illnesses yesterday, today he needed to check their conditions to see if there had been any unexpected developments, so he could also help with treatment.

"Divine Doctor Ling, you're here?" Seeing Ling Zhenfei, Jiang Ming was very happy, smiling with bright eyes, obviously in a good state, which was a strong contrast from the previous two days.

"How is the old master's condition?" Ling Zhenfei was concerned about Old Master Jiang's condition.

Jiang Ming said with a smile, "Divine Doctor Ling, I really thank you. The old master's condition has stabilized a lot, and the situation has improved significantly."

Ling Zhenfei walked into the sickroom and personally checked on Old Master Jiang. Indeed, as Jiang Ming said, Old Master Jiang's state was good, and he could even open his eyes and look around.

"I've always been curious, when you said that Old Master Jiang only needed to hold on for one week, what did you mean by that?"

"I heard Director Chen speculate that you might have found a kidney source that matches Old Master Jiang's, and that it would be delivered within a week or so. Is that the case?"

Ling Zhenfei still had his doubts, which he had had from the beginning. He asked Chen Dafu, but even Chen Dafu was only guessing, and now was a good time to ask.

Jiang Ming shook his head with a helpless expression, "A matching kidney source, where is it so easy to find?"

"So Director Chen's guess is incorrect?" Ling Zhenfei was surprised. Spending ten million on treatment to ensure Old Master Jiang lived another seven days, but not to wait for a kidney source, what was it for?

Jiang Ming sighed and said, "I won't hide it from Divine Doctor Ling any longer, this was originally our family's private matter, but now there's no harm in telling you. Actually, it's just a wish of my father's; in a few days, it will be my mother's death anniversary."

"Your mother's death anniversary, the more I hear, the more confused I get," Ling Zhenfei really couldn't guess the situation.

Jiang Ming continued, "My father's wish is to die on the same day as my mother did."

"What kind of saying is that?" Ling Zhenfei was curious.

Jiang Ming said, "It's just a legend, which says that people who die on the same year, month, and day will be siblings in their next life, and those who die on the same month and day will still be husband and wife. Therefore, my father believes it, so no matter how difficult, he wants to hold on until my mother's death anniversary."

After hearing everything, Ling Zhenfei finally understood. It was truly a poignant affair; one could only say that Old Master Jiang and his wife really cherished each other deeply, with Old Master Jiang having profound feelings for his wife.

The legend was utterly unfounded, but even so, Old Master Jiang still wanted to try it. Who could understand such a heart?

Moreover, with this explanation, Ling Zhenfei's view of Jiang Ming also changed. For such a baseless legend, to be willing to spend so much money for his father's wish, it was truly commendable filial piety.

"It's very touching, but now, with my treatment, though I can't say that the old master is completely cured, there should be no problem for him to last another ten days or even half a month,"

"Perhaps with good luck, it could be three to five months. So, you should ask the old master, or yourself, what should be done when the time comes?"

This was another thorny issue. At first, the old master was at death's door, but now the situation was different; Old Master Jiang had improved a lot with his treatment. If Old Master Jiang still insisted on dying on the same day as his wife, it would be rather cruel.

"This question, I've asked my father about it, and as far as he is concerned, he has long been prepared for it," Jiang Ming's expression turned downcast, and Ling Zhenfei knew that he had done all he could, and now it was no longer much of his concern.

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