But who is Yuan Muye? He didn't say before that Mr. Wang was pushed down from the lake, so naturally he wouldn't say it anymore, so he pretended to be suspicious, "Director Wu, I saw a lot of surveillance cameras next to the artificial lake. Didn't I take pictures of how Mr. Wang fell into the water?"

Dean Wu said a little embarrassedly as soon as he heard this, "Look at my mind, I'm so anxious. Why did you forget the surveillance in the hospital? I'm sorry to bother you. It's not long, so you can rest early!"

After Dean Wu left, Azhe said to Yuan Muye with a gloomy face, "This old woman is here to talk to you!"

Yuan Muye nodded and said, "As the head of the first hospital, she must get the surveillance camera to check when something happens like this. The reason why she asked me was to determine if I saw something I shouldn't have seen."

Shi Lei, who was standing beside him, said thoughtfully after hearing this, "I didn't expect that the water in this sanatorium is quite deep... We will leave here immediately as soon as the road is opened tomorrow."

"What's the hurry?" Azhe said in confusion.

Shi Lei knocked his head and said, "Are you stupid? You know it's a pool of muddy water and you still have to wade? Of course, you should leave here as soon as possible!"

Yuan Muye understood that this was Shi Lei's usual style. Things like this are not related to oneself and are unprofitable. Shi Lei naturally did not want to intervene, but Yuan Muye knew in his heart that this matter was never simple. After all, the old man asked for help from him before his feet, but he was pushed into the artificial lake...

Thinking of this, Yuan Muye couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. If Mr. Wang was pushed into the water because he was asking for help from him, then except for the three of them, the only one who knew about this, was the owner of the group number, that is, Mr. Wang's son.

There are many things that "son kills me" these days, but why does the other party do this? There should be a motivation for everything... Is it just because of my phone call?

Seeing that Yuan Muye's face was gloomy, Shi Lei sighed, "What are you thinking about again? It must be because you made that phone call... The old man can ask for help from you, an outsider, prove that he already feels in danger. You have done what you can do. Is that son who doesn't believe there is any way?!"

Yuan Muye sighed after hearing this, "That's right, Mr. Wang has already asked me for help... I didn't take it seriously."

Shi Lei said impatiently as soon as he heard this, "Okay, don't think too much. Isn't you dead yet? Hurry up and sleep for a while. We will leave early tomorrow morning and continue to stay here... I feel that half of my foot has fallen into the ground."

The next morning, Yuan Muye and the other two walked out of the room and heard a noise outside. When they went out, they saw that a helicopter was parked on the lawn not far away... A man in his early forties and a gloomy face walked down from above.

When Azhe saw this, he looked contemptuous, "It's so great to be rich!"

Shi Lei said funnyly, "You can be so arrogant if you have money... Look at others, if the road is broken, come here by helicopter. If we fly over, wouldn't we leave early?"

After hearing this, Azhe rolled his eyes and said, "Unless I have a brain, I will fly here..."

At this time, President Wu brought a few staff members to greet him. Not to mention being so attentive, he knew at a glance that the other party was a super funder's father... However, the funder's father seemed to be in a bad mood, and he didn't say a word throughout the whole process.

Just when the three of them were curious about who was such a big scene, they saw Zhang Xiaobin walking over and saying, "Mr. Wang passed away last night. This is his son Xiao Wang..."

"Diet?! Didn't he have already resumed his own breathing at that time?" Yuan Muye said in shock.

Zhang Xiaobin sighed after hearing this, "I heard that he died of a lung infection... After all, Mr. Wang is old and can't stand such trouble."

Yuan Muye didn't expect that Mr. Wang would actually die. When he thought of asking for help from him before, Yuan Muye felt uncomfortable. If he could take it seriously at that time, it might not be the ending now.

At this time, President Wu took Mr. Wang's son to come over and said, "Mr. Wang, it was Mr. Yuan who rescued Mr. Wang from the water last night..."

After hearing this, the other party took the initiative to shake hands with Yuan Muye and said, "Hello, I am Wang Hongyu. Thank you very much for helping you last night. It's a pity that my father still didn't get through this..."

Yuan Muye said in a deep voice as soon as he heard this, "We went on the phone last night..."

Wang Hongyu was stunned when he heard this, then immediately turned to Dean Wu and said, "Arrang a reception room for us. I want to talk to Mr. Yuan alone."

In the reception room of the sanatorium's welcome building, Yuan Muye did not see the grief of losing his father on Wang Hongyu's face, so he saw him say in a formal manner, "Mr. Yuan, first of all, thank you again for your father's things. In fact, after receiving your call yesterday, I immediately called Dean Wu and asked about my father's current current situation. According to her, my father has been in a state of illness for a while. Sometimes he knows who he is, and sometimes he doesn't know, so they have been in close care for 24 hours, but what I didn't expect was that my father was... because of the staff's negligence last night... "

Although Wang Hongyu choked up after saying this, Yuan Muye did not see any sincerity. It seemed that the father and son had problems, but Yuan Muye was not sure that Lao Wang's death must have something to do with Xiao Wang.

Thinking of this, Yuan Muye said politely, "I understand what Mr. Wang means. I will keep it confidential to the public about the matter that your father asked me for help during his lifetime. However, there are surveillance monitors everywhere in the sanatorium, and I cannot guarantee whether anyone else has seen this scene through surveillance..."

Wang Hongyu nodded after hearing this and said, "Don't worry about this. I will deal with the affairs of the hospital... I hope Mr. Yuan can understand my difficulties. After all, the identity of our father and son is special. Even if this is just a misunderstanding, once the media knows about it, it is possible to make up a plot that attracts more eye-catching than suspense novels."

Yuan Muye sighed, "I understand... I can understand."

Seeing that Yuan Muye was so reasonable, Wang Hongyu immediately took out a check from his arms and pushed it in front of him and said, "This is a little thank you to you on behalf of my father. I hope Mr. Yuan will accept it..."

Yuan Muye glanced at the numbers on the check and smiled slightly, "Mr. Wang is such a big deal!"
Chapter completed!