"Why aren't you going back?"
Faur looked at Chen Zhao, who was still sitting on the walkway.
Not only that, but his head was also bandaged.
There were even two drops of red liquid on the bandage.
Are you afraid that people won't know your head is injured?
"I plan to stay here for two days."
"What kind of grudge do you have against that person?"
"I don't know what you're talking about. Look at the bandage on my head. I have a concussion. I need to stay here for observation."
Val rolled her eyes. To be able to say that so smoothly, you don't have a concussion my ass.
It wasn't her first day knowing Chen Zhao.
She knew Chen Zhao like the back of her hand.
"Then why are you sitting here?"
Just then, a nurse walked over.
"Mr. Chen, your hospitalization procedures have been completed. Please follow me."
"Thank you." Chen Zhao left with the nurse's help.
Faur patted her head. She took out her phone and called Fali.
"Fali, aren't you going to control your man?"
"What happened to Chen?"
"He's in the hospital now."
"Hospital? Did he steal business from your hospital again? "
"No, he's here to do business," Faur said. "He's in the hospital now."
"Huh? Chen Sheng is sick? Or injured? "
"No, he's just bored and wants to stay."
"…" Fali was speechless.
…
Dominic sat in the orthopedic consultation room. Hollifen stood beside him.
"Mr. Dominic, your leg injury is very serious. It's been a while and the wound is showing signs of infection. I suggest you stay in the hospital immediately."
"If I stay in the hospital, how long will it take for me to recover?"
"At least two months. Plus, your injury is a bit complicated. Including the recovery period, it might take three months."
"What? Three months? "Dominic stood up abruptly. But when he moved, his thigh felt as if it was being pricked by needles.
"Doctor, does your hospital have any orthopedic specialists?" Hollifen asked. "Dominic wants the best," the doctor answered calmly.
"Mr. Dominic, I'm the best orthopedic specialist in this hospital," the doctor answered calmly.
He knew that the person before him was a famous football player in Europe.
Thus, he was rather calm and restrained.
"There was another doctor who said that my injuries would heal in a month."
"That's impossible. The recovery period of a muscle strain takes a month. This involves a very complicated muscle growth rate. Although there are some special drugs that can speed up muscle growth, it's impossible to shorten the time by half. Moreover, the two months I gave you is already a very optimistic estimate."
"I want a world-class orthopedic expert. I don't think you're qualified." Dominic sounded very arrogant.
The doctor said helplessly, "Mr. Dominic, please go to other hospitals to try your luck. At least our hospital doesn't have a world-class orthopedic expert."
"F * ck, I told you not to get your hopes up in this rural hospital," Dominic said unhappily.
Hollifen helped Dominic out of the consultation room and saw Chen Zhao walking toward them.
Chen Zhao was also supported by a nurse. His head was wrapped in bandages. He seemed to be heavily injured.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Chen? What's wrong?" Dominic walked over with a smile.
"None of your business." Chen Zhao glared at Dominic and Hollifen.
"You're so injured and still don't know how to keep a low profile," Hollifen said provocatively.
Chen Zhao paused. "Do you want to lie on the bed too?"
Hollifen immediately stopped talking. He was really afraid that Chen Zhao would attack him.
"Let's go. He'll beg me sooner or later," Dominic said with a snort.
"Your brain must be damaged by the drugs. Do you think I'd beg you?" Chen Zhao turned his head in disdain, ignoring the two.
"Hollifen, call Mr. Charnon and tell him to come to the hospital," Dominic said.
…
"This is the hotel, right?" Gaia looked up at the building where the hotel was.
"This is the biggest hotel in LA. There are thousands of rooms. How do we find him?"
"Just check the guests. If he's our target, he should have a few puppets with him."
"For our year-end bonus!"
"For everyone's vacation."
Seeing Gaia and the others enter, the manager immediately walked over.
"Hi, do you need a room?"
Everyone looked at West. "We're the police," West said.
"Police? Is it because of the murder that happened here a few days ago? "
"Yes. We suspect that the murderer might still be in the hotel, so we need to investigate the guests."
"How can we cooperate?" the manager asked.
"Take out the guest list. We need to check it."
"Okay."
The manager didn't suspect West's identity.
Mainly because the police had been investigating and collecting evidence in the past few days.
The manager went to the front desk and took out the guest list.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?"
"Sir," Gaia said, "I'd like to ask if there's a rumor that your hotel is haunted."
"No, no … there's no such thing."
"Sir, we're not reporters or your competitors," Gaia said. "We won't spread rumors. We just suspect that the incident might be related to the murderer and that it's an illusion created by the murderer."
The manager hesitated. Finally, he admitted it and nodded.
"Indeed."
"When did it start?"
"Last Thursday."
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. If there's anything else, we'll ask for your help again."
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave now."
After the manager left, West asked in confusion, "Gaia, does this news have anything to do with the person we're looking for?"
"First, we can confirm that the puppeteer has a ghost servant. I suspect that he purposely left the ghost servant in the hotel after he checked in. That's why the haunting happened. So, we started investigating the day before last Thursday and have been here until today. That way, we can narrow down the scope."
Everyone understood. If it were them, they would probably compare the rooms one by one.
"Many people. They stayed here for at least eight days. Yes, there's a group of people here." Moore pointed at the screen of the computer and said, "There were six people in total, and they booked two rooms. One of them was a deluxe suite, and only one person lived in it. The other was an ordinary suite, and five people lived in it."
"That's it!" Gaia said. "Which room?"
"Eighteenth floor, Room 501. It's a single room. The person staying there is called Chanong."
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