"Want some water?" A hand supported her back, helping her sit up. "How does it feel? Does your hand still hurt?"
"It’s okay." Ying Zijin slowly sat up and glanced at her bandaged left wrist. "I also had a very long dream."
"Oh?" Fu Yunshen passed her the cup. "What kind of dream?"
Ying Zijin took a sip of water, unhurriedly speaking, "I dreamt that you bullied me until I cried."
Fu Yunshen tapped her forehead with his finger, smiling, "It seems that the saying ’dreams are the opposite of reality’ really is true. Look, which one of us is actually the one being bullied?"
After finishing her water, Ying Zijin frowned slightly, "Has there been any movement in the past two days while I was unconscious?"
She wasn’t very concerned about other matters.
The most important thing right now was the evil doctor.
If even Foo Xi’s disciple could be captured by the evil doctor for refining medicine, it was clear the evil doctor was indeed ferocious.
"Not for the time being," Fu Yunshen said. "The Ancient medical field is on high alert, the evil doctor won’t make a move for now."
"I know who the evil doctor is," Ying Zijin mused. "If all goes as expected, there’s an eighty percent chance. But I still need some evidence."
Fu Yunshen’s gaze deepened, "That’s not easy to find."
Foo Xi had been searching for nearly a hundred years and had not found the main leader of the evil doctors.
"Yes, it’s not easy to find," Ying Zijin yawned. "That’s why we need to use some things."
She leaned on Fu Yunshen to sit up and reached out to grab the bag at the head of the bed, then pulled out a few stickers.
Fu Yunshen took them and saw, "You like pigs this much? All stickers?"
"No, they’re micro cameras I bought from Baby Face, just disguised a bit."
Once she explained, Fu Yunshen understood.
He couldn’t help but give a wry smile, drawing out his tone, "Little friend, you’re really clever."
High-tech gadgets always were a major blind spot overlooked by the Ancient medical field and Ancient Martial World.
They might use phones and computers, but such micro cameras, they wouldn’t even have seen before.
Recording was a crude and straightforward method, but indeed the most useful.
"Where do we stick these?"
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