Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 303 The Problem

"But the amount of blood transfusion is relatively large, so I can't justify it. Or do you have any special memory? Is there anything about me in your memory?"

If Mr. Mo remembered something about Yang Ming, at least it meant that there must be some connection between them, and maybe he could find the reason by following the clues.

But the old man shook his head: "I don't remember such a thing, maybe you think too much?"

It's not very good, but I hope it's because I think too much, but the problem is of course not that simple.

"Aren't you curious at all?"

The old man smiled: "I want to be curious, but how can I be kind to the question? I don't have any memory in my heart, and I can't give you the answer you want."

Speaking of it like this, the old man has no impression at all, and it is useless to ask.

Yang Mingke bowed politely: "I was really too curious, so I asked you these words. Maybe I was too anxious just now. If you think there is something wrong with my tone, please don't Take it to heart."

Mr. Mo smiled and shook his head: "I can understand your thoughts about any big event. Anyone who encounters such a thing will definitely be curious."

As long as he can understand, Yang Ming nodded and left.

But Yang Ming knew in his heart that there must still be some connection between the two of them, so he had to find out, otherwise he would always worry about it.

Yang Ming didn't stay idle after he went back, he was still looking for relevant information and materials.

The two test reports are in his hands now, and what he needs to know now is whether he can find some connection between the two test reports.

The hospital where he is now can't find out, and it doesn't mean that other hospitals can't.

Of course Yang Ming didn't want to admit defeat like this, so he chose to investigate.

Since this hospital is not working now, there must be other hospitals that can do it.

Yang Ming posted his question on the Internet, explaining in detail why he was able to transfuse blood to people with different blood ties.

Everyone has different opinions, some are even joking, and some are even related to the grievances of wealthy families.

"Couldn't you be someone's illegitimate child? Your test report is very likely to be untrue. First find out who took you to do it? Is there any possibility of falsification?"

Some people also echoed: "Isn't this telling a ghost story? How could two completely unrelated people receive so much blood transfusion? Anyway, I have studied medicine for so many years, and I have never encountered such a thing."

"That's right, it's too strange, who will believe it?"

Seeing these responses, Yang Ming frowned. It seems that it may not be so easy to find the information he wants on this.

It's just that people didn't expect that just when Mo Yutong was about to give up, a piece of news successfully caught his attention.

"It's not impossible to get a reasonable explanation for this situation, but it does require some attempts. If you don't mind, you can come to me and I'll help you check what is the reason."

After all, this is on the Internet, and the authenticity needs to be investigated.

Yang Ming still hesitated, but still had a private chat with this person.

"Do you really have a way?"

The other party responded very quickly: "Don't worry, I will definitely not lie to you. If you have any questions, just ask me directly, or you can meet directly if you want."

At least on the Internet, the feeling of this person is quite sincere.

Yang Ming is willing to believe that if this guy is a bad guy who burns, kills and loots, he can subdue him in minutes.

"Then just tell me, your address."

The other party didn't seem to worry that Yang Ming was a bad person at all, so he directly typed the address, and even wrote the house number clearly.

Everyone is so sincere, if he doubts others again, he seems a bit petty.

"Can you give me a contact information?"

However, the process of asking for contact information was not so smooth. After more than a minute, the other party replied: "The specific address has been told to you. If you really want to know, you can find it yourself. As for my contact information , it may not be convenient to disclose."

Yang Ming thought that this was online after all, everyone should be a little bit on guard, so he acquiesced.

However, Yang Ming didn't plan to just make one-handed preparations, and he had to prepare other methods after thinking about it, so he planned to try any methods provided by these netizens that were useful.

As a result, after looking around and doing some experiments, I found that most of the opinions provided by netizens are not advisable.

Therefore, Yang Ming turned his attention to the person who replied to his message today.

The next day, Yang Ming first sent a private message to this person, and then followed the address he gave to find him. The road in front of him was twists and turns.

It should be that when he came here, he always felt that the neighborhood looked very familiar, as if he had been here before, and Yang Ming felt more and more familiar with it.

And the more he walked inside, the stronger this feeling became, and he was sure it was like this.

After finding the house number that the person said, Yang Mingjiu immediately realized, why does this place look familiar?

Because he has indeed been to this place before, and the reason for coming to this place is very special.

He and Mo Yutong were kidnapped before, and this is where they were locked up, he remembered it clearly.

Who is the person who came to him?

Yang Ming's heart was full of confusion, he should have left at this time, but now all kinds of doubts are pressing in his heart, there is absolutely no way to leave if he doesn't figure it out.

And this person also said on the Internet that he knows the reason, maybe he really knows.

Yang Ming slowly moved to the basement where they were imprisoned at the beginning, the house number and the floor exactly matched, it was that place.

"anyone there?"

Yang Ming called out tentatively.

Although it was still sunny outside, there were no lights or light sources in the basement. It looked dark, as if no one existed.

Yang Ming stood at the entrance of the basement and called out again: "I know you are inside, I said I would come over, so you will wait for me here."

Basically, Yang Ming made his voice again and again, but the people inside still didn't respond.

It was at this time that the lights in the narrow aisle came on.

Lights illuminated the basement, and a tattered sign caught his attention.

There is a cross, but no clinic name.

But there is everything in it, and it looks like a clinic.

There is still a slight change from what he saw last time.

(End of this chapter)