However, there were thousands of hospitals in Los Angeles. Finding someone was like finding a needle in a haystack.
Of course, this matter could be said to be difficult, but it could also be said to be easy.
It all depended on whether there was a way.
"Hey, David, help me find someone …"
A while later, Sharan appeared before Chen Zhao.
"Why did David send you here?"
"I'll take you to the hospital where Allie Rodris Alexander is at."
"Give me the address. I can go myself."
"She booked the entire hospital. Can you go in without me?" Saran rolled her eyes at Chen Zhao.
F * ck, she's crazy.
Chen Zhao had heard of booking hotels, planes, and boats, but he'd never heard of booking a hospital.
There were many patients coming in and out of the hospital.
They couldn't chase all the other patients away just for one person, right?
"Fine."
Sharan brought Chen Zhao to the hospital, Platinum Noble Hospital.
Just from the hospital's name, Chen Zhao could smell the thick stench of capitalism.
Like Chantilly Hospital, it was a private hospital.
Private hospitals in America had always been much better than public hospitals.
American public hospitals were naturally funded by the government. Because they weren't profit-making organizations, their conditions were naturally bad.
Private hospitals, on the other hand, were mainly profit-making.
Therefore, there were more investments. The more investments, the higher the fees.
But unlike Chantilly Hospital, Chantilly Hospital catered to most patients.
Anyone could live here as long as they could afford it. But Chantilly Hospital was different. It catered to the rich and powerful.
This could be seen from the layout of the buildings and the environment.
It wasn't big, but the environment was great. It was halfway up the mountain.
Half of it was green and the other half was built. Chen Zhao could see the bay ahead.
Chen Zhao came in Sharan's police car.
But when he got out, the security guard scanned him with a metal detector.
Sharan couldn't escape the result either.
Just then, a young man walked out.
Lowhill had two bodyguards beside him.
Lowhill had a faint smile on his face.
However, his smile was also somewhat arrogant.
In any case, it was very uncomfortable.
"How may I help you?"
"I'm a police officer. I want to confirm Ms. Allie Rodris Alexander's current situation."
"My grandmother is in a critical condition right now. Ever since she was poisoned, she hasn't woken up. She's currently in the intensive care unit. I don't think she has the ability to meet any guests, let alone answer your questions," Lowhill said calmly.
Even Saran couldn't force her way through, much less force him to cooperate.
After all, the Ellie Rhodrys Alexander they were going to meet wasn't the suspect, but the victim.
Lohir was the only relative of Ellie Rodris Alexander.
He now had the authority to decide whether Ellie Rodrys Alexander would see guests.
Sharan looked at Chen Zhao. Smiling, Chen Zhao walked up to Lohir and put his head near Lohir's ear.
"Your body reeks of a disgusting stench."
Lowhill's eyelid twitched. He turned to look at Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao wasn't just provoking Locher.
Rather, it was because he had really abused Lothaire, which made him feel disgusted.
They were completely different from the elves he knew.
The elves had a kind of familiar aura.
However, Lohir's aura was completely different. It was disgusting and disgusting.
Chen Zhao was very sure that this person wasn't a normal person.
However, Chen Zhao didn't feel any magic from him.
After getting to know the elf, Chen Zhao knew that his vision was limited.
If he didn't have magic, then he was a normal person.
Chen Zhao returned to Sharan's side. "Let's go."
Sharan glanced at Chen Zhao and returned to the police car with him.
"You're giving up so easily? This isn't like you. "
"What's my personality?"
"Is there something wrong with Lady Ellie Rodrys Alexander's grandson?" Sharan asked.
"He probably poisoned her," Chen Zhao said. "But I don't have evidence."
This was the problem in a society ruled by law. Sometimes, you knew that there was something wrong with someone, but you still needed evidence.
Even if Chen Zhao killed Lohir, Reidra wouldn't be able to get out of prison.
Plus, Chen Zhao and Reidra weren't that close.
If there really was evidence or some clues, Chen Zhao wouldn't mind helping.
But without evidence, Chen Zhao couldn't do anything.
Plus, Chen Zhao couldn't even see Ellie Rodrys Alexander, let alone save her.
…
On the way home, Chen Zhao called Zhang Tianyi.
"Celestial Master Zhang, it's me, Chen Zhao."
"Chen Zhao, what's up?"
"I want to ask you something," Chen Zhao said. "Do you know any way to make others hate you?"
"Make others hate you?" Zhang Tianyi said. "I've never heard of such a spell. I can't think of its meaning … If you really want people to hate you, just splash a spoonful of fen on yourself. I guarantee that you'll be hated by everyone."
"I'm asking you seriously."
"I'm serious too. Every spell has its own meaning, but I can't think of the meaning of the spell you mentioned, so I can't think of anyone who would develop it." Zhang Tianyi said, "In theory, it shouldn't be hard to develop, but what's the value and meaning of it? To make others hate you? "
"Not really," Chen Zhao argued. "For example, when a man and a woman break up, this spell seems to be useful."
"Whatever, I'm not going to bullshit with you. Oh, did Tamamo-no-Mae appear at the Tokyo Imperial Palace have anything to do with you?"
"You're right if you say it has nothing to do with me."
"Just say it. What do you mean it has something to do with me?"
"I didn't ask her to go there, but she stole the three Japanese Divine Artifacts to guard against me."
"Fine." Zhang Tianyi didn't dwell on this.
"I'm not going to bullshit with you," Chen Zhao said. "I'll ask someone else."
Since elves were born with the ability to make people feel close to them, perhaps they could find some clues.
Chen Zhao planned to ask Lila Gavich and see if they could give him any clues.
After hanging up with Zhang Tianyi, he called Lila Gavich.
At first, Chen Zhao had some hope, but unfortunately, Lila Gavich didn't know anything either.
Lila Gavich didn't give Chen Zhao any valuable clues.
Wait, why did he investigate Lowhill's ability?
He didn't need to investigate it at all.
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