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inside the hospital.

A middle-aged couple stood anxiously outside the door, burning with anxiety. All the senior management of the hospital kept comforting them, but they still frowned and kept looking at the lights of the emergency room.

"Mayor Song, don't worry, I have arranged for some of the best doctors in the city to treat your son together, and he will be fine."

Song Zhenghua squeezed out a smile and said, "I hope so."

At this time, the secretary came forward: "Mayor, Mr. Lin is here."

Song Zhenghua was overjoyed and hurried downstairs to meet him personally.

"Mr. Lin, that's the way it is. My son has been comatose, and his vital signs are becoming more and more unstable now. Please help me."

Lin Jichen followed Song Zhenghua to the door of the first aid room, and said, "I won't know until I go in."

"How can this be, the people inside are being rescued, no..."

"Let him in."

Before the director of the hospital finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Zhenghua.

"Mayor Song, this..."

"I'll take the responsibility if something goes wrong. Let Mr. Lin in, maybe he's the only one who can save my son's life." Song Zhenghua's tone was beyond doubt.

Helpless, the dean had no choice but to ask someone to open the door. The doctor inside was helpless against Song Xinghe, and kept shocking Song Xinghe's chest with defibrillators, but it didn't work at all.

"Stop it, please." The dean interrupted.

Lin Jichen went straight to the operating bed, looked at the motionless man lying on it, and looked familiar.

He and Song Xinghe still have some kind of friendship. At first, they were opponents in the external competition of the Ascension to Immortals Conference. Later, in reality, Lin Jichen also met each other when he participated in the school celebration.

But it was just a one-sided relationship, and there was no other friendship. Lin Jichen came here only because of Mayor Song's face.

With just one glance, Lin Jichen noticed something was wrong, he turned his head to look at Song Zhenghua, and said, "Are you sure this is your son?"

Song Zhenghua was stunned, nodded quickly and said, "Of course, this is my son Song Xinghe."

Lin Jichen sighed, and said, "You read it wrong, he is not your son, but a puppet."

After that, Lin Jichen put his finger on Song Xinghe's eyebrows, and the other person suddenly changed his face and became a stranger.

"Ah? This... what's going on here??"

Song Zhenghua watched this scene in shock, at a loss.

All the doctors also seemed to have seen a ghost.

Lin Jichen replied calmly: "Your son has been swapped. Someone packaged a dying person as your son and put it in your house."

Mrs. Song immediately asked, "Then where is my son?"

"I don't know about that. Did your son offend a monk?" Lin Jichen asked, because only monks can do this kind of trick.

Mrs. Song immediately thought about it carefully, and suddenly her mind flashed, and she said: "That's right! Last week, the prince of the Wang family from the capital came to Jiangling and said that he invited my son to dinner. My son went, and when he came back, he felt a little strange, as if he was very tired. , He said he was going to sleep as soon as he entered the room, I thought he didn't care if he drank too much."

"Young Master of the Jingdu Wang family? Who is it?" Lin Jichen asked, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"It seems to be called Wang Jinghao."

Lin Jichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Are your son and Wang Jinghao friends?"

"That's not true, he doesn't know Wang Jinghao, but Wang Jinghao brought a friend, a former friend of his, and asked my son to have a meal to connect with him, so my son went." Mrs. Song replied.

Lin Jichen knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it. Wang Jinghao came to Jiangling to find Song Xinghe to contact Song Xinghe when he was full and had nothing to do?This reason is obviously nonsense.

He had a premonition that this kid Wang Jinghao was after him.

"Do you know where Wang Jinghao is now?"

Mrs. Song shook her head, Lin Jichen looked at Song Zhenghua, and said, "Your son has been dropped, and it is very likely that he is with Wang Jinghao. If you want to save your son, you have to find Wang Jinghao."

Song Zhenghua woke up immediately, and immediately notified the secretary to check Wang Jinghao's address.

But the result was that Wang Jinghao had already left Jiangling and returned to the capital.

Song Zhenghua wanted to get the other party's phone number, but after calling, Wang Jinghao directly shirked responsibility, saying that he didn't know anything, and then hung up.

Song Zhenghua was at a loss for ideas. Although he was the mayor, the other party's background was much greater than his. Even if he guessed that Wang Jinghao was lying, there was nothing he could do without evidence.

"He doesn't know my son, why did he deal with my son?" Song Zhenghua was puzzled.

"Zhenghua, you must think of a way to find your son. If something happens to him, how can you tell me to live?" Madam Song cried.

Song Zhenghua was also in a state of desperation, now that Jiangling was in a mess, it was time for him to be busy, but here his son disappeared again, and he didn't know what to do.

"Mayor, there is another big case in Donghu District, and you need to make the decision." The secretary came to report.

Song Zhenghua had a headache, but in desperation, for the sake of the whole city, he decided to put his son's affairs aside first.

"The city is important. I can't delay the important affairs of millions of people because of my family affairs. Go back to the city hall first! Xiao Liu, ask the driver to take my wife back."

Song Zhenghua made a decision. Although Mrs. Song was unwilling, she could only leave in tears.

At this moment, Lin Jichen said: "Mayor Song, you can go to work at ease, I will help you find your son."

Song Zhenghua was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly grabbed Lin Jichen's hand and said, "Then please Mr. Lin, if you can help me find Xinghe, then he is the benefactor of our whole family! Please Mr. Lin!"

"Mayor Song works day and night for Jiangling. I, Lin Jichen, admire him very much. I should help if I can. You should do it first."

Song Zhenghua thanked him again before leaving.

After they left, Lin Jichen turned around and looked at the man whose disguise he had pierced on the operating bed.

It's actually not that difficult to find Song Xinghe. With Lin Jichen's current strength in transforming into a god, he only needs to use his divine sense to detect everything in the city.

But this consumes a lot of mana, and if Song Xinghe is not in Jiangling, his mana will be wasted.

Now mana is equal to the ammunition of the gun, and in the case of insufficient ammunition to attack, it must be saved.

So Lin Jichen set his target on the person on the bed.

It's just that the man was still in a coma, and Lin Jichen stepped forward and injected a ray of mana into his body.

The man miraculously opened his eyes, but Lin Jichen knew that this man was destined to die, and it was just the last flashback.

He seized the time and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Qian Jiangjiang."

"What's your relationship with Wang Jinghao?"

"I don't know him, I only met him once."

"Be specific."

"That night..."

Under Lin Jichen's questioning, the other party told everything he knew.

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