For the sake of secrecy, Zhuang Xian specially instructed, “Just don’t let anyone else find out. Trap them in the hospital and wait for my message.”

“Alright, miss!” Zhang Tao replied. He lifted his head slightly to look at Zhuang Xian and continued with a respectful smile, “Actually, you don’t have to worry. Ordinary medical machines can’t detect the powder you developed! The hospital will only think there’s something wrong with the patient’s immune system and won’t discover it’s poison!”

Zhuang Xian nodded slightly. “That’s good.”

As she spoke, she turned to look at Zhang Tao and said, “I’m not here today just for this. I need the organization’s information channel to help me investigate something about the Soul Devouring Bureau …”

When Zhang Tao heard the name of the Soul Devouring Bureau, he raised his head and looked at Zhuang Xian with bright eyes.

To hide her identity, Zhuang Xian rarely contacted the organization. She had already retired to the second tier of the underworld gate for several months.

A few months ago, he was very reluctant when the gate master of the dark life gate heard that she wanted to step down from the frontlines. Zhuang Xian was the organization’s mainstay; without her, the dark life gate was like losing half an arm!

However, Zhuang Xian had something that she was determined to accomplish. No one could stop her, not even the high-ranked leader of the underworld gate.

The sect leader valued talents and naturally cherished a person like Zhuang Xian. It was impossible to stop her from retiring to the second tier.

Zhuang Xian took the initiative to look for him to ask the organization for help. If the sect master knew about this, he would probably be delighted. Zhang Tao was very excited as he thought of this.

“I’ll follow Miss’s orders. “Zhang Tao knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

Zhang Tao was the Deputy Chief physician of Ren Xin hospital’s emergency department. Still, his secret identity was the young gate master of the eight principal branches of the underworld gate. The latter was in charge of information channels.

Zhuang Xian was the leader of the three great assassins of the underworld gate. Her nickname was ‘Silent’.

She used to be a legend among the assassins of the underworld gate. She was an inextinguishable and superior existence!

As the head of the organization’s information and logistics department, Zhang Tao had always admired the assassin, Silent. He was highly honored and excited to be able to meet Zhuang Xian today. His calmness and self-control just now resulted from his forced pretense.

“I’ve already found the source of the soul-devouring game, but I can’t determine its exact location! I’ll send you the information, and you can find someone to help me dig deeper. I want to know everything about this stinky organization. Inform me as soon as you have any news!” Zhuang Xian sent the information on her phone to Zhang Tao without expression.

After Zhang Tao felt the vibration of his phone, he nodded and replied, “Yes.”

“Alright, you can get up! Don’t keep kneeling.” Zhuang Xian looked at him and said with a severe expression.

Zhang Tao stood up and looked at Zhuang Xian. He thought for a while and asked, “Miss, how did you meet our Director Si? I just saw you talking to him at the emergency room entrance for a long time.”

Zhuang Xian was slightly taken aback. She did not expect Zhang Tao to have seen what happened just now. It was not a big deal, so Zhuang Xian explained, “I’m a friend of a friend. I’m not very close.”

Zhang Tao nodded and did not say anything else.

Zhuang Xian looked at the time. It was getting late. She had to go back to Lanwei to meet her parents, so she gave them a few more simple instructions and left.

At this moment, their respective family members surrounded Zhuang Jie and An Ye lying in the same ward. Their bleeding had been stopped, but they looked haggard and miserable because of the excessive blood loss.

Zhuang Jing was by Zhuang Jie’s side. She had already cried for a while. Her eyes were red as she listened to Si Rong’s description of Zhuang Jie’s condition. Her delicate and mean eyebrows gradually furrowed. “What do you mean by the cause is temporarily unknown? Did I spend so much money to hear you say this? You’re the ones who are incompetent and can’t find out! And you claim to be the first hospital of City H? I think you’re just scamming us!”

As she spoke, she looked at Si Rong, who had an ugly expression on his face, and raised her eyebrows. “What’s wrong? Are you still not convinced?”

“Alright! What does our daughter’s illness have to do with the doctor? Why are you angry at him?” Zhang Ting furrowed his brows and looked at Zhuang Jing with an awkward expression.

He recognized Si Rong. He was the eldest son of the Si family and someone he didn’t dare to offend.