Jing Wue was running out of patience, he was tapping his fingers on the table, his personal assistant was found sick and he was admitted to hospital.
Jing Wue was not worried for his sickness but because he temporarily secured some crucial files in his smart phone and now that he was shifted to hospital, it was possible that his health was dropping.
Even if he has strong heart, he don't want to go and get the smart phone from his personal assistant at the hospital, what if he caught up with the infection?
He himself was a senior doctor at central hospital but he kept a distance from the emergency, Jing Wue was leading the team of doctors those who treated Wu Lan for seven years, he was the one who took first reports and found that Wu Lan bore extraordinary blood formation traits, it was due to his selfishness that Wu Lan suffered for seven years and at last lost her pulse in his hands.
He was the one who slapped her when he found out that her heart stopped taking air in the lungs, he was the one who was angry at her dead body.
He was the one who turned a harmless human into non human and that non human only want to kill her enemies now.
Earlier or later, they would cross paths and Jing Wue can never imagine that the dead body was walking alive in the city just searching her enemies to kill as ruthlessly as she was treated by them.
Jing Wue dialed a number and other side responded with greetings, "How this senior happened to remember this low-key?" the man was working under Jing Wue few years ago, he was a nurse at the central hospital.
"Where is your duty these days?" Jing Wue dryly asked.
"Presently, I am helping at a quarantine," the other side replied still warmly.
It was common if a most senior and ranked person happened to come and talk with a lower rank or a poor, the later would always show humbleness.
"Do you know someone who could help me in the central hospital, I needed someone to go in the restricted wards and bring me a parcel from there," Jing Wue explained as if it was a regular job.
The other twitched his brows.
"If it is much important, my friend can help, he is volunteer, if this senior is willing I can send his number just that my share..." he intentionally left his sentence incomplete.
Jing Wue knew what he meant, "I will transfer a thick amount in your account," he gritted his teeth while looking at his phone, the other side clearly know when and how to make profits.
The volunteer emergency staff senior received the call, "But we are helping at field, you can ask someone else," he was fed up with the personal requests of the people.
"Believe me, it is important," he forced, he knew this senior was kind heart and he would help definitely.
The personal assistant was laying on the hospital bed completely covered, he packed the smart phone and handed it to the man who came here to receive it.
The doctors don't need to tell him that he would die by today, his hands were shaking when he handed the package.
He forgot to write down the password of the device.
The senior sprayed disinfectant, he left the ward immediately.
They drove toward elite class apartments, the senior was still puzzled.
It doesn't seemed a help, it seemed a favor and he felt that he was third party among two.
He set aside his thoughts and pressed the bell.
Wu Lan was standing beside, "You can sit in the van, I am only here to deliver this parcel," senior advised her.
As soon as she turned and walked few steps, the door opened, Jing Wue was there to receive the parcel.
He received and sprayed the disinfectant again, "Wait..." he stopped the senior staff.
"What is the password?" he asked rudely.
The staff creased his brows, what kind of password this man was asking from him?
"What password?" he asked with equal rigidity, he disliked certain type of people, who used the time of chaos for their own purpose and benefit.
"Don't be this over smart, I have paid the amount, okay?" Jing Wue waved his hand with disgust.
"What amount?" the senior was about to lose his temper, it seemed he was really being used by two people.
Wu Lan who was still around heard the argument, she came back but Jing Wue turned his head to make a call.
If she happened to see his face, she would definitely remember this cruel man.
"Let's move from here, and I need to meet someone and smash his head," the senior staff voiced Wu Lan who was still standing and trying to understand the current scenario.
The senior was fuming with anger, if this man was not talking bullshit then it means he was really third party among two and it was clear he was being used in the name of humanity and care.
As soon as the van left, Jing Wue called his men and ordered them to chase the van and capture this man, 'low key' turned blind eye on the matter saying that he has done what he was asked for.
[Smartphones especially apple passwords cannot be recovered, they can only be reset.
An Italian father has reportedly written to Apple CEO Tim Cook, pleading for help to unlock his dead 13-year-old son's iPhone 6 so that he can retrieve the photos stored on it.
"I cannot give up. Having lost my [son] Dama, I will fight to have the last two months of photos, thoughts and words which are held hostage in his phone," Leonardo Fabbretti wrote in the March 21 2016 letter, which was quoted by Agence France Presse.]