Alert! Miracle doctor released from prison

After escorting Chen Huo to the villa entrance, Yu Ji left.

When Chen Huo entered the villa, he saw Jiang Aiwei wrapped in a blanket, fast asleep on the sofa in the living room, facing the main entrance.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, indicating that she hadn't slept soundly.

Chen Huo smiled slightly upon seeing this.

This silly woman is definitely waiting for me.

He tiptoed to Jiang Aiwei, reached out and carefully picked her up, intending to carry her to the bedroom to rest. The early spring nights in Beijing were still a bit chilly, and it would be easy for her to catch a cold.

Jiang Aiwei wasn't sleeping soundly; she woke up as soon as I picked her up.

"You're back."

Before Chen Huo could reply, Jiang Aiwei wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her head in his chest, and whispered:

"Chen Huo, let's go back to Jiangcheng. I don't want you to fight with the powerful figures in the capital. It's too dangerous."

Chen Huo didn't tell her what he was going to do.

But she smelled a faint scent of blood on Chen Huo, and without a doubt, she knew that he must have encountered some danger and gone through a bloody conflict, which made her very worried.

Chen Huo felt a warmth in his heart upon hearing this, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to tell Jiang Aiwei.

Knowing that he might be in trouble and that Jiang Aiwei might also be affected, telling her the whole story would help her avoid any potential dangers.

Moreover, Jiang Aiwei herself is not an ordinary woman.

It's fine to tell her.

"It's not dangerous, just a bit troublesome."

Chen Huo carried Jiang Aiwei toward the bedroom, and began to recount the whole story in a calm and concise tone. As he spoke, Jiang Aiwei's expression grew increasingly solemn.

"You actually killed Li Song's son... This is an irreconcilable feud! This is troublesome, really troublesome! Chen Huo, why don't you pretend to return to the Chen family and use their power to quell this matter?"

"Returning to the Chen family is absolutely impossible!"

Chen Huo resolutely refused.

He then gave Jiang Aiwei a reassuring look: "You still don't know me, Chen Huo, well enough. Don't worry, the Li family is nothing. There will be no danger."

Jiang Aiwei understood Chen Huo's temperament, and although she was worried, she didn't keep nagging.

Chen Huo knew her worries, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Alright, I'll listen to you. Let's go back to Jiangcheng."

There's no point in staying in the capital.

Moreover, for many reasons, it was actually more difficult for him to take action in the capital.

In Jiangcheng, one can act freely.

Of course, the Li family can also act freely.

Then we'll see who has the better skills.

Jiang Aiwei felt less worried after hearing this.

"Let's leave tomorrow!"

"Alright, tonight is the last night in the capital, so you'd better serve me well." Chen Huo said with a smile, looking at Jiang Aiwei's fiery red lips meaningfully.

Jiang Aiwei blushed slightly, nodded, and lowered her head.

The two returned to the bedroom, engaged in a passionate and unrestrained exchange, and then fell asleep contentedly.

But Li Song was still awake.

Li Jianye could not be saved.

After the rescue failed, he used his influence to obtain a death certificate for sudden heart attack, took Li Jianye out of the hospital and sent him to a private hospital invested in by the Li family, and invited a professional forensic doctor to perform an autopsy.

When the forensic doctor performed the autopsy, he was shocked by the condition of Li Jianye's heart. He couldn't understand how Li Jianye's heart could have radial cracks when there were no external injuries to his chest.

This is completely contrary to medical common sense.

However, as a martial arts master, Li Song understood what had happened after hearing the forensic doctor's description. He was greatly shocked by Chen Huo's methods, which involved controlling internal energy and hiding it in another person's body, only to unleash it after a period of time. This was something that ordinary people could not do.

Intelligence reports that Chen Huo is at the first level of the Emperor Realm.

Based on his understanding of martial arts, he knew that such skill was absolutely impossible.

Then there must be only one reason for all this: Chen Huo is a person with an extremely yang constitution, a natural gift that allows him to use such methods to kill his son without leaving a trace.

This made Li Song even more wary of Chen Huo.

The determination to eliminate this scourge has become even stronger.

……

The next day.

After waking up and having breakfast, Chen Huo and Jiang Aiwei left the villa.

They booked first-class tickets for noon.

If we leave now, we should arrive at the airport on time.

The two had little luggage; Chen Huo was empty-handed, while Jiang Aiwei was carrying a limited-edition Hermes spring bag. Anyone who didn't know them would think they were going on a trip.

The air in the villa area was nice this morning. A few people were jogging on the tree-lined scenic path. They all looked quite old; none of them were young.

One of them, an elderly man with a full head of silver hair dressed in martial arts clothes, jogged slowly past Chen Huo and Jiang Aiwei on another road perpendicular to them, glancing at Chen Huo as he passed them.

Behind him were two burly young men with buzz cuts.

The silver-haired old man nodded slightly in greeting.

Chen Huo didn't recognize him, but nodded in response out of politeness.

The silver-haired old man withdrew his gaze and ran a few steps forward.

Suddenly, a painful howl was let out.

"what!"

Chen Huo stopped and looked over, only to see that the old man had stopped, holding his head in his hands, his face full of pain, and the color in his face was disappearing at a visible speed.

The two young men behind the old man changed their expressions upon seeing this and quickly ran over to support him, one on each side.

"What's wrong? Do you have a headache again?"

One of them asked nervously, while the other quickly took out his phone and called someone.

"Painkillers! Get me painkillers right now!"

The old man clutched his head and cried out in pain.

Upon hearing this, one of the young men immediately reached into his pocket for medicine. Seeing this, Chen Huo hesitated for a moment, then stopped and reminded him:

"If you don't want his life to be in danger, it's best not to give him painkillers. You should immediately call emergency services so that the hospital's cardiovascular specialists can prepare to receive him."

Upon hearing this, the two young men became wary of Chen Huo's expression.

"Who are you? What gives you the right to say I can't take painkillers?"

"Why did the master's headache flare up when you passed by?"

As they were talking, one of them took out a painkiller capsule and handed it to the old man, completely ignoring Chen Huo's words. Chen Huo frowned at this and decided not to waste any more words.

We've only met by chance, so offering a reminder is already quite generous.

Whether the old man lives or dies has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Aiwei didn't want Chen Huo to meddle in other people's business, so she pulled him aside.

"Let's go."

Unexpectedly, the old man pushed away the medicine offered by the young man, took a deep breath, and looked at Chen Huo while enduring the sharp pain in his head.

"Dr. Chen, please wait! What's wrong with me?"

Do you know me?

Chen Huo was somewhat surprised.

He was certain he had never seen the old man before.

The old man's voice trembled slightly as he suffered from a headache.

"Of course I know them. We conduct background checks on everyone who moves into this community. But this isn't the time to talk about that. I'd really appreciate it if Dr. Chen could help me!"