On the other side, Qi Yun, who was brewing medicine at home, received a call from Ah Jiao.

"We've come out, someone is injured and we're rushing to the hospital."

"The person you sent over told us to leave first, he stayed behind to hold them off, now we don't know what's going on."

Hearing this, Qi Yun frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and asked, "Which hospital are you going to?"

"West Mountain Hospital," Ah Jiao replied.

"Okay," Qi Yun answered briefly and then hung up the phone.

He quickly dialed Chen Wei's number, and after about half a minute, the call finally connected.

"Brother Wei, are you okay?"

"No problem," Chen Wei's voice remained calm on the other end.

Relieved by this, Qi Yun continued, "They went to West Mountain Hospital, go over and keep an eye on them, I'll head over later."

"Okay."

After ending the call, Qi Yun drank the cooled herbal medicine in one go, grabbed his coat, and left the house.

West Mountain Hospital, outside the operating room.

Ah Jie was pacing back and forth, looking very anxious.

Ah Jiao was sitting on a long bench, her eyes full of concern.

Upon hearing footsteps from afar, they both turned quickly like startled birds, and only when they recognized the person approaching did they relax.

Qi Yun came near, scanned the two of them, and asked, "How's the situation?"

Ah Jiao, looking a bit haggard, shook her head: "Old Hei was stabbed in the abdomen, he's in surgery right now."

Qi Yun sighed, sat down beside them with his arms crossed, tapping his elbow with his fingers: "How did you get blocked?"

Ah Jiao bit her lip: "We bought our identities on the black market. After you found us that day, I guessed the fake identities we used had been exposed, so I sent Old Hei to get some new ones. But he was tailed."

Qi Yun frowned slightly upon hearing this, a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

He had found Ah Jiao and the others through intelligence information.

The fact that the other side found them must have been through sheer strength, indicating Luo Yang's forces were indeed considerable.

Just then, the door to the operating room opened, and a doctor came out.

Ah Jiao and Ah Jie immediately went up to him, anxiously asking, "Doctor, how's our friend?"

The doctor removed his mask and wiped the sweat off his forehead: "The surgery was very successful; the patient is now out of life-threatening danger but sustained serious injuries and will need a long recovery period."

The two exhaled a deep sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Once Old Hei was moved to a ward, Qi Yun said to Ah Jiao, "I'll arrange for you two to go into hiding out of town for a few days, and come back when things settle down."

Given the current situation, let alone Luo Yang's brother-in-law being swindled out of five million, just today Chen Wei fought off their people, that alone couldn't be easily resolved.

But Qi Yun did not want a direct confrontation with the other side right now, so the best approach was to let them lay low for a few days.

Ah Jiao glanced at Old Hei on the hospital bed, looking somewhat hesitant.

Understanding her concerns, Qi Yun added, "Don't worry, I know a hospital director who can quietly transfer him there without anyone knowing."

Ah Jiao nodded slightly upon hearing this: "You're the boss now; I'll follow your arrangement."

Qi Yun smiled, took out his phone, and called Yu Baoshan, the director of the city hospital.

After briefly explaining the situation, Yu Baoshan immediately agreed to handle it properly.

He then called Zhong Rui, checked that the logistics arrangements were complete, and instructed him to book tickets to Peng City for Ah Jiao and the others for that evening.

After hanging up, Qi Yun pulled up Hong Kong Island's Brother Hui's number and told Ah Jiao, "Memorize this number, contact him after you get to Hong Kong Island, and he'll take care of you."

"Stay there peacefully for now, when there's something I need you to do, I'll call you back."

Ah Jiao nodded and softly said "Thank you," with a hint of gratitude in her eyes as she looked at Qi Yun.

...

In the evening, a truck resembling an armored vehicle stopped in front of the villa at Golden Collar Villa.

Several staff members carefully placed the Golden Rattan Chair into a specially-made wooden crate, filling it with a lot of soft material to prevent the chair from being damaged.

After the crate was loaded onto the truck, a staff member respectfully handed over a receipt, and Qi Yun signed it after confirming there were no issues.

This transport wasn't cheap; the shipping fee alone was over thirty thousand, and the insurance was a hundred thousand, but the coverage amounted to ten million.

Once the truck drove off, Zhao Qing emerged from the garden, holding Qi Yun's arm and curiously asking, "Is that chair really valuable? They seemed very careful with it."

Qi Yun smiled and touched her cheek, replying, "It could buy several houses like ours."

Zhao Qing's eyes widened in surprise: "Really? That valuable!"

"When I saw it covered in dust, I even wiped it with a cloth. Did I damage it?"

Qi Yun laughed heartily, playfully tapped her nose, his eyes full of affection: "It's not made of tofu. Before I took it back, someone else used it to dry grapes."

Only then did Zhao Qing pat her chest, exhaling deeply: "Alright then, you scared me. I won't dare enter your study casually again."

"It's not that serious," Qi Yun said helplessly, "Alright, let's go inside."

After dinner, Qi Yun got in touch with Cao Yufei.

They had planned to collect ginseng from Changbai Mountain soon, and since he was heading to Beijing, they agreed to leave for Beijing together the next day.

...

The next day, at Beijing Airport.

Qi Yun exited the terminal building, frowning slightly at the gray, smoggy weather outside.

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