At that moment, he was overtaken by fear.
“Have you figured out the identity of the person who saved him yet?”
“This…”
The police chief’s face showed difficulty.
Although the case was straightforward—a group of thugs trying to make some money, they ended up messing with the Bo Family and got caught on surveillance, which recorded everything clearly.
After that girl saved Bo Qingshan, she even took him in her car for a while, tending to him.
She left just one minute before they got there.
The chief didn’t dare say that Bo Qingshan was kicked out of the car.
At this moment, the door of the emergency room opened, and Xu Shu walked out, his expression somewhat strange.
He looked up at Bo Yanching and said, “Brother Yan, I might have a lead on the person you’re looking for.”
Bo Yanching’s face suddenly tensed up a bit, “What do you mean?”
“Qingshan has been treated with acupuncture, saved his life; the cut on his wrist was made to let blood out by that person.
I just examined Qingshan’s body; there’s nothing seriously wrong.
The cold poison in his system even seems to be suppressed.
Looking at the acupuncture technique—”
Xu Shu paused, as if even uttering the name of that person needed careful consideration: “It’s Divine Doctor’s disciple, Xiao Nanshan.”
Xiao Nanshan.
He had searched for many years and found not a trace of this person; he had almost believed this person was fabricated.
Back then, Divine Doctor was so sought after for cures that people trampled his doorstep.
Overwhelmed, he eventually closed his doors and treated no one.
Just after Divine Doctor disappeared, his disciple Xiao Nanshan became widely known, his acupuncture skills miraculous.
Unfortunately, Xiao Nanshan only saved those destined to be saved, and nobody could find him.
And Bo Qingshan had been born with asthma, was struck by cold poison when he was just a few months old, each episode nearly fatal.
Even Xu Shu would need a whole night to suppress his poison, but Xiao Nanshan did it in minutes.
“Yaen Chi.”
Bo Yanching’s voice wavered, “Take Qingshan back to the Bo Family, I’m going to the police station.”
He needed to find out if the girl who beat them up was Xiao Nanshan.
However, by the time he reached the police station, the surveillance had been tampered with.
Someone had the audacity to hack the surveillance right under the police’s noses!
Bo Yanching personally interrogated the thugs, hoping to get a description of the girl from them.
But those who were beaten senseless gave fragmented accounts.
A sketch was made, showing only a black dress and a hat covering her face, with no other distinctive features. This chapter is updated first at g.com.
“Heh.”
Bo Yanching laughed bitterly.
He had been played!
He made a call to his assistant Han Chuan: “Lockdown all exits of Rongcheng—sea, land, and air.
Bring up all surveillance around Night Blindness, and track down Xiao Nan’s IP address.
Break through the surface fake address, I want to know her real location, and find her tonight.”
Han Chuan asked, “Does Master Bo want her dead or alive?”
Bo Yanching’s lips were cold and firm, emphasizing every word, “You dare to touch a single hair on her head and see what happens!”
“Understood!
I’ll get right on it.”
Bo Yanching left the police station and went back to the Bo Family, just in time to see Bo Qingshan waking up from the shock.
“Do you remember what the person who saved you looked like?”
Having just taken his medicine and eaten porridge, Bo Qingshan was wrapped in blankets, revealing only his little head, his eyes rolling thoughtfully.
Finally, he said, “She was a Fairy Sister, an Immortal.”
Bo Yanching’s cold eyes narrowed, “Be more specific.”
“There was a halo above her head, rainbow clouds under her feet, very beautiful, one left hook, one right hook.
With ‘pitter-patter bang,’ those people all fell down.” Bo Qingshan seemed satisfied, even the corners of his mouth curled up in a faint smile: “She’s an Immortal, oh no, a Fairy Sister.
She came down to earth specifically to save pitiful little ones like me.”