Chapter 581: Damned Yuan Chief

Hai! Hejing Qing'erlang received the order, hurriedly taking Shenqi Chuangjian to the clothing store, buying a new set of clothes.

On the way back to the Special Agency, Shenqi Chuangjian's face was gloomy.

It couldn't understand why it had done such an outrageous thing, and had no memory of it at all.

This is utterly bewildering!

Hejing Qing'erlang, while driving, carefully observed Shenqi Chuangjian, and asked again: "Major His Excellency, do we really not need to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

He was genuinely worried that Shenqi Chuangjian would go mad in the street.

"Damn!" Shenqi Chuangjian, flushed with anger: "Do I look like I'm sick?"

Hejing Qing'erlang hastily shook his head: "No, Major His Excellency, the military doctor said you might have food poisoning, which is why you're acting so strangely; I, your subordinate, am worried about your safety..."

"Just in case..."

Saying that, Hejing Qing'erlang looked out the car window.

Shenqi Chuangjian immediately understood his meaning.

Walking birds inside the Special Agency was already embarrassing enough; if we did it again on the street…

One's military career would truly come to an end.

Thinking that, Shenqi Chuangjian immediately said: "Go to the hospital, right away!"

"Hai!" Hejing Qing'erlang breathed a sigh of relief, turned the car around at the upcoming intersection, and headed for the Riben Army Hospital.

"Hejing-kun, please describe the process in detail; before that... did anything strange happen?" Shenqi Chuangjian asked.

"Strange things..." Hejing Qing'erlang thought for a moment, then said: "There were no strange things; it was just that after the Yuan Chief brought a document for you to sign, you ended up like this..."

"Yuan Chief?" Shenqi Chuangjian frowned, then his eyes lit up: "Where is the document?"

"It's right on your desk." Hejing Qing'erlang said.

"Drive fast, take me to the hospital immediately; return to the Special Agency and bring that document back to test for any suspicious residue!"

"Tell them to hurry; I need to see the test results within one hour!"

As a Major, he had also heard rumors about the research on some special weapons inside.

It was said that some toxins inside could be transmitted directly through the skin; perhaps the Yuan Chief had obtained this substance through family connections, deliberately smearing it on the folder to harm him.

"Hai!" Hejing Qing'erlang bowed deeply.

He immediately understood that Shenqi Chuangjian suspected the folder had been poisoned.

He sped up, arrived at the Lunjun Yiyuan Hospital, had him admitted for examination, then immediately drove back to the Special Agency.

Looking at the folder on the desk, Hejing Qing'erlang reached out to take it.

But then he realized something, hastily took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and, holding the folder through the handkerchief, quickly left the office.

Just as he stepped out, he ran into Chen Yongren.

"Hejing, why is it just you who came back? Where is Director Shenqi?" Chen Yongren pretended concern: "Everyone saw the director like that, and we're all worried about him."

"Thank you, Chief Commander Young Master, for your concern; the director is still being examined at the hospital." Shenqi Chuangjian said.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Chen Yongren asked deliberately.

Upon seeing Hejing Qing'erlang, Chen Yongren immediately knew what he intended to do.

Damn it, he still wanted to test it, but all traces had already vanished without a trace.

"It's just a document that needs the Major His Excellency's signature." Hejing Qing'erlang's expression was somewhat unnatural, and he instinctively turned the folder's cover toward himself.

"If that's the case, then hurry up and go." Chen Yongren nodded slightly.

"Hai!" Hejing Qing'erlang replied.

Seeing that Japanese devil off, Chen Yongren returned to his desk, picked up the phone, and said directly: "I am the Yuan Chief; connect me to the North China Army Office, I have important matters to report to General Anda..."

Hejing Qing'erlang quickly returned to the hospital, found Shenqi Chuangjian, and said: "Major His Excellency, I've retrieved the folder."

Shenqi Chuangjian, however, had a shadow over the folder, dared not take it, and waved his hand: "Have someone test it right away; I want to see the results in half an hour!"

If it could be proven that the Yuan Chief had poisoned him, his family would be in serious trouble.

Half an hour later, Hejing Qing'erlang hurried back with the test results and the folder, saying: "Major His Excellency, the test results are out."

"The folder, including the documents inside, is completely normal, with no toxic residue whatsoever."

"What? No poison?" Shenqi Chuangjian was dumbfounded.

"Here is the test report; please review it." Hejing Qing'erlang handed the results to Shenqi Chuangjian.

Shenqi Chuangjian took the document, glanced left and right, and looked worried.

Then he heard the doctor say: "Major His Excellency, according to the analysis of samples taken from your stomach, you do not have food poisoning."

Shenqi Chuangjian became even more bewildered.

Hejing Qing'erlang said in disbelief: "No food poisoning?"

No food poisoning, and the folder showed no signs of poisoning—so what was behind his strange behavior?

Shenqi Chuangjian's brows were knotted so tight they resembled the Chinese character for 'river'.

Since there was no illness, they had no choice but to leave the hospital and return to the Special Agency.

Seeing Shenqi Chuangjian return, the Japanese puppet special agents all turned their gazes toward him, stood up to greet him, their eyes carrying a hint of strangeness.

After all.

The scene of Shenqi Chuangjian walking birds in the hospital grounds had already been deeply etched in their minds.

Meanwhile, being stared at by so many people, Shenqi Chuangjian's expression was somewhat unnatural; he returned to the office with a blackened dog face, gritting his teeth.

His removed uniform and the cloth from his coat pockets had already been neatly folded and placed on the desk.

Seeing that, Shenqi Chuangjian's expression was somewhat unnatural; he sat in the chair, anxiously pinching the bridge of his nose.

Could it be that his own pressure was too great, causing mental issues?

Indeed, there were many in the Lunjun Yiyuan Hospital who, having endured enormous pressure, had developed mental illness.

Suddenly.

Shenqi Chuangjian noticed that one person was missing in the office.

"Where is Yuan Gangxian? Why isn't he in the office?"

Hejing Qing'erlang froze, shook his head to indicate he didn't know.

Shenqi Chuangjian asked again: "What was he doing at that time?"

Hejing Qing'erlang carefully recalled, saying: "At that time he was standing beside you; the situation behind became chaotic, I only attended to you and didn't notice him."

"Huh?" Shenqi Chuangjian furrowed his brow.

Before he could think further, a knocking sound came from outside the door.

"Dang dang dang~"

"Come in." Shenqi Chuangjian sat up straight.

The door was pushed open, Yuan Gangxian walked in, closed the door, then walked to sit opposite Shenqi Chuangjian.

Yuan Gangxian crossed his arms, walked to the table and said: "Could this be the surprise you prepared for me?"

Hearing the sarcasm in Yuan Gangxian's words, Shenqi Chuangjian's expression became somewhat unnatural: "This is just an accident…"

"An accident?" Yuan Gangxian snorted, then said: "Do you know, on your way to the hospital, General Anda of the Northern Military Headquarters called."

"What, General Anda, how did he know?" Upon hearing this, Shenqi Chuangjian completely lost his composure, jumped up, and shouted sternly.

Yuan Gangxian showed a look of disdain: "Who else could it be?"