My Healing Games

Chapter 552 Everyone has their own agenda
Han Fei led his men to the Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital by taxi. He was extremely curious about the hospital and had long wanted to go inside and find out more, but he just didn't have a suitable excuse.

"Team leader, why are we meeting clients here?" Looking at the increasingly deserted street, Fake Tree Bro was a little confused. He had imagined meeting clients to be in a high-end hotel or some more formal place.

"Today's client is a bit special, so please be on your guard and try to talk as little as possible."

In the past, Fu Yi would go to meet clients alone. This time, Han Fei suddenly made such a big fuss, which inevitably made his subordinates have wild thoughts and they all began to guess the identity and temperament of the client.

The plastic surgery hospital was located on higher ground, so after getting out of the car, they had to walk a distance through a beautifully landscaped artificial garden before arriving at the hospital's main entrance.

"Do any of you have appointments?" The security guard approached and stopped Han Fei, looking at the group of people in front of him with suspicion: "Are you... here for hair transplants?"

"Wait a moment, I'll make a call." Han Fei took out his phone, logged into Fu Yi's alternate account, found Du Shu, and sent her a message.

About three minutes later, a nurse from the front desk ran over very enthusiastically: "Excuse me, which one of you is Fu Yi?"

"I am."

"Please come with me to Courtyard No. 1."

Han Fei was about to walk forward with his subordinates when the nurse stopped in her tracks: "Why don't you have your friend wait outside? I was instructed to bring only you."

"Your plastic surgery clinic is acting all mysterious?" Li Guo'er said with some dissatisfaction. She deliberately moved closer to Han Fei and said, "Team leader, if it really doesn't work, just give up. We'll figure something out ourselves."

"I'll go take a look first. You guys keep in touch with me." Han Fei wasn't doing this to avoid suspicion; he was genuinely scared. There were definitely a lot of people who had died at this plastic surgery hospital, and that Du Shu was no pushover either.

Following the nurse into the plastic surgery hospital, Han Fei compared the map provided by Shen Luo and focused on observing the patients whose faces were wrapped in bandages.

The Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital was huge. Han Fei felt a chill as he walked through it, as if the entire building was sinking into an icy sea at midnight, perhaps because Fu Sheng had some kind of psychological trauma associated with the hospital.

Han Fei took the elevator to the fourth floor.

Du Shu's first-floor treatment center is located here. The entire floor has been opened up and the hospital has turned it into a rooftop garden.

"Please wait here for a moment."

After the nurse left, Han Fei walked to the window and looked into the distance.

These wealthiest clients all renovated the luxurious Building No. 1, which served as the facade and was also the building that most "resembled" a plastic surgery hospital. Further inside, there were several other buildings, but those looked rather eerie.

"It doesn't feel like a plastic surgery hospital; it's more like a mental hospital. The buildings inside and outside are separated, as if they were two different worlds."

Han Fei possessed exceptional insight and memory. With just a glance, he memorized the general layout of the hospital, and even marked some strange-looking areas in his mind.

"Overall, plastic surgery hospitals are relatively safe during the day, and all staff members have shown no abnormalities."

Looking into the distance, Han Fei tried to see the patients through the windows of those wards, but unfortunately, all the rooms with patients were covered by curtains. He could only see people moving around inside, but he couldn't make out what they were doing.

"Mr. Fu, please follow me." The nurse led Han Fei through the sky garden and into another corridor. The decoration here did not feel luxurious, but rather simple and warm. Just walking in it gave people a feeling of being "healed".

"Mr. Du wants you to go straight in." The nurse stopped and gestured for Han Fei to go over.

Reaching out, I pushed open the unlocked wooden door, and a faint fragrance wafted into my nostrils. The temperature inside was a bit higher than outside, making it very comfortable.

Soothing music filled the air, accompanied by the gentle sound of a babbling brook.

The curtain was lifted, and Han Fei saw a pair of perfect legs placed in front of him. His subconscious reaction was to back away.

Such beautiful legs would likely be made into specimens in the deeper world and displayed in some hateful collection room.

"What brings you here?" A woman's voice rang out from inside the house, languid and indifferent, as if nothing could arouse her interest.

Compared to her almost perfect figure, the woman's voice sounded rather ordinary; she seemed to have been injured, and her voice always sounded strange.

"That's a matter for the game company."

"Come closer, I can't hear you." The woman lying in the curtain raised her forearm and moved her fingers slightly. The two staff members around her stepped back, leaving the room and closing the door behind them.

"Then I'll speak louder," Han Fei said, not daring to stray too far from the door. "The game I'm working on should be a huge hit, but progress is currently stalled. I think you'd be interested in it too, so I thought..."

"What you think is not important." The sound of water came from behind the curtain, and after a while, a woman wearing very loose clothes came out.

Her face was unrealistically beautiful, her skin was flawless, and her figure was perfectly proportioned. From afar, she seemed to exude a quiet, scholarly air, but up close, one could see a hidden arrogance in her eyes, as if she didn't care about anything.

Xia Yilan is already very beautiful in real life, but compared to the woman in front of her, she is still five times less beautiful than Zhao Qian.

This face is so beautiful, it doesn't seem like something a human could naturally develop.

“Every time you stare at me for a long time, but every time you leave without hesitation.” The woman sat on the sofa next to the curtains, not caring at all that her loose clothes might expose her. “When I was a child, my father had a hunting dog. It only listened to my father’s commands and ignored me. Not long after, my father’s favorite hunting dog was accidentally shot and died in his favorite hunting ground.”

Han Fei could clearly sense the difference between the woman and other women from her tone of voice. The other victims who wanted to kill Fu Yi had at least liked him, but this woman didn't care about Fu Yi at all.

She didn't feel love for Fu Yi; she probably just saw him as an interesting toy.

She wanted to possess this fun toy all to herself, but the toy was very disobedient, wandering around and not recognizing its true identity as a "toy".

“That dog is only loyal to your father, which means it’s a good dog.” Han Fei was already thinking of leaving. He knew that no matter how much he said, he couldn’t persuade the woman in front of him. She looked like a very stubborn, self-centered, and extremely capable person.

“Everyone loves a loyal dog, and I actually want a big dog like that too.” The woman opened her bag, picked up a silk scarf, and then took off the obviously expensive ring from her hand and threaded it onto the scarf. “I heard about the things that happened to you from Zhao Qian. Actually, they are all easy to solve.”

The woman tied the two ends of the silk scarf, looking with satisfaction at the scarf in her hand that resembled a necklace, with the gemstone ring like a bell hanging on it.

"Most problems in this world can be solved with money. I can help you go back and make the 'Immortality' game. Isn't that your lifelong dream? Your talent shouldn't be buried."

"Is the game 'Immortality' my dream?"

“Think carefully about the things and people you truly love, and then tell me what you should do.” The woman lifted one leg and then tossed the silk scarf with the ring on it in front of her.

A silk scarf, resembling a necklace, fell to the woman's feet, while a bright, pure gem lay quietly on the expensive carpet.

What should we do in this situation?
Han Fei hadn't anticipated this outcome. Rejecting Du Shu would make making the game even more difficult, but agreeing to Du Shu's request was also a very dangerous decision.

Staring into Du Shu's eyes, Han Fei carefully considered his options.

"Du Shu is rich and powerful. She is not only a regular at the plastic surgery hospital, but also has intricate connections with it. If I team up with other players to kidnap her, can we force her to reveal the hospital's secrets?"

In ancient times, there was a saying that one could control the emperor to command the feudal lords. Now, Han Fei can use players to kidnap Du Shu and completely muddy the waters.

If he were the only one entering the shrine's memory world this time, doing so would definitely disrupt his "peaceful and warm" life. But what's special is that there are other players entering with him this time, and they can help him do these dangerous things.

The only thing to consider now is whether kidnapping Du Shu will prematurely cause the world to become alienated. Du Shu is a key figure in Fu Sheng's memory world, and she is very likely to be a source of hatred.

As Han Fei pondered, Du Shu noticed his conflicted expression. A beautiful smile appeared on her face, but a glint of malice flashed in her eyes. She had already devised her plan: anyone who dared to betray her would suffer a fate worse than death. She wanted to destroy Fu Yi's family, turn him into an obedient toy, and then utterly destroy him.

In the past, she was the only one who would abandon others when she got tired of them, but Fu Yi dared to maintain contact with more than seven women at the same time behind her back.

Thinking about all this, Du Shu couldn't help but feel a surge of hatred in her eyes.

Han Fei is extremely sensitive to danger. As a master actor, he clearly understands the deeper meaning behind the subtle expressions on Du Shu's face.

This person harbors an extremely strong killing intent! More importantly, that killing intent doesn't seem to be directed at Han Fei.

Han Fei shook his head slightly, not even glancing at the silk scarf at Du Shu's feet: "Give me some time, let me go back and think about it some more."

Du Shu had no idea that Han Fei was planning to kidnap her; it would be difficult for a normal person to make such a connection in such an ambiguous situation.

"How much longer do you want to think about it?" Du Shu stepped on the bright, pure gemstone ring with her toes. "You have a wonderful wife and a seemingly happy family, but you should know better than I what kind of dirty things are hidden beneath that clean exterior. I can give you time, but you need to know that some things can't be hidden for long."

"What do you want to say?"

“Once everyone outside knows the mistakes you’ve made, your wife and children won’t be able to pretend those things never happened. They might fall ill from the pain, or even have suicidal thoughts, leading to something even more tragic.”

Han Fei sensed the threat in Du Shu's words; she might destroy Han Fei's family or do something even more outrageous.

The other female victims only hated Fu Yi and wanted to kill him; they had no intention of killing Fu Yi's wife and children. But Du Shu was different.

"Since you put it that way, then don't blame me." Han Fei had originally wanted to appease Du Shu first, but he has now changed his mind.

He picked up the mirror from the table, walked to a spot out of the sunlight, and looked at his face.

After he vaguely saw the figure of a woman appear in the mirror, he placed the mirror in front of Du Shu: "You have the most perfect face and figure, you are the most beautiful person in the world."

"It seems you've made your decision." Du Shu smiled beautifully.

“But unfortunately, in my eyes you are far less attractive than the other women. Every single one of them is more attractive than you.” Han Fei stared at Du Shu’s face: “For you, beauty is everything, but for them, beauty is just the most insignificant highlight.”

Upon hearing Han Fei's words, Du Shu didn't react for a moment, but gradually her emotions seemed to become extremely agitated, and a very thin line of blood appeared faintly under her perfect face, like a tiny crack.

"Look in the mirror more often and see your face. After all, all you have left is your beauty." Han Fei walked out of the room, and a few seconds later, he heard the sound of a mirror shattering and things being overturned.

"So what if there's hatred? It's not like I haven't kidnapped people before. Little White Shoes still treats me like an older brother."

He kept repeating it to himself, but Han Fei would never do it unless absolutely necessary. His immediate priority was to reduce the hatred of others and make up for Fu Sheng's regret.

"It seems that Rose is also an orphan with a number. He once lived in that orphanage. With his abilities, kidnapping an ordinary person would be a piece of cake before the world was mutated. After the world is mutated and Du Shu turns into hatred, he will most likely be able to escape with his abilities."

Han Fei trusted Qiangwei completely. As for whether Qiangwei could escape from hatred, that was not Han Fei's problem: "Anyway, dying in the world of memories doesn't mean you really die, you just lose some memories. Once I finally take control of the shrine, we can all leave together. I'm doing this to save them."

Han Fei failed to persuade Qiangwei, but he persuaded himself first.

After leaving Building 1, Han Fei didn't rush to leave. He pretended to be lost and headed towards Building 2.

Just as he was about to enter the building, he suddenly saw a doctor wearing a mask come out of a ward. The doctor was holding a blood-red bandage and looked nervous.

(End of this chapter)