Chapter 1417: Chapter 1498: Not Telling!
On the road leading to the medical clinic.
It was already past one in the morning, the night deep and silent, except for the street lights on both sides of the road, and since this was an old neighborhood, besides Fang Yi and the other two, there was basically no one else around.
Fang Yi walked in front, with Leng Wushuang and the flat-headed man lagging behind, several meters away from Fang Yi.
They were clearly in conversation, keeping a distance, and Fang Yi tactfully did not go over to disturb them.
"Er Er, what exactly are you thinking? Do you know, he almost suspected us just now?" Leng Wushuang said irritably.
"He’s also the old man’s disciple, why can’t we tell him?" The flat-headed man unexpectedly uttered such a long sentence.
Leng Wushuang stared at him in wonder, "This is the first long sentence you’ve said in a month... you didn’t admit he’s your little junior brother, right?"
"The former, yes; the latter, no!"
"Alright, so it’s you not admitting it yourself."
Leng Wushuang said, "Alright, alright, the old man didn’t tell him about those things, so let’s not take it upon ourselves. Besides, look at him, our little junior brother’s strength is really like a weakling now. If we involve him, how long do you think he can hold out?"
The flat-headed man showed a look of contemplation on his face, but after a while, he came up with an answer: "Seconds to death."
Leng Wushuang said, "Exactly, we’re Heavenly Level, and still struggling. This little junior brother is at most Human Level, joining in would make him die even faster."
The flat-headed man said, "Today, those rats followed us."
"Weren’t they all dealt with? Don’t tell me you let one escape."
"No!" The flat-headed man paused and said, "However, you and I both know how formidable they are."
Leng Wushuang was silent, and for a moment, she recalled something that involuntarily made her shiver.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
"Not talking?" Leng Wushuang asked.
"Not talking." He nodded.
So the two reached an agreement.
Outside the medical clinic.
Fang Yi took out his keys, opened the rolling door, then pulled it up, walked in, and turned on the electric light. After a moment, the lights came on.
Just as Fang Yi walked in, Leng Wushuang and the flat-headed man also entered.
They were clearly scrutinizing the clinic without any anger or joy, their expressions very calm and composed.
After a while, Leng Wushuang circled the clinic’s main hall, looking around with a few traces of curiosity.
As for Fang Yi, he gave them each a cup of plain water, placing it on the table.
Leng Wushuang said while turning around, "So this is the old man’s clinic, look at these medicine cabinets, filled with all sorts of things." She then turned her head towards the flat-headed man, "What do you think, why didn’t the old man want to teach us Medical Skill back then, was he afraid we’d mix up all these herbs?"
The flat-headed man said blandly, "I wouldn’t, you would."
The look on Leng Wushuang’s face immediately turned a bit uncomfortable, as if he had struck a nerve.
"How could that be? My memory is the best, hundreds of herbs are no problem for me!" Leng Wushuang said, although she covered it well, there was still a hint of insecurity in her words.
"Heh heh." The flat-headed man chuckled softly.
Leng Wushuang’s face showed even more signs of discomfort.