Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 413 - 211: What’s Wrong with Just Wanting to Live

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Chapter 413: Chapter 211: What’s Wrong with Just Wanting to Live

That son of a bitch has been sneaking out to work so he could be someone’s lapdog and live off women?

Li Mumu hid in the bathroom, feeling so embarrassed she almost gouged a two-bedroom apartment out of her toes.

She had only chatted with Wang Yunxiao to cover for her actions and hadn’t considered other issues.

She had never thought about setting up a romance with him!

What’s with people nowadays? As soon as they see a man and woman together, they can’t help but think in that direction.

Of course, she had to admit that the situation just now did look quite suspicious, and she couldn’t blame others for making wild guesses entirely.

The main problem was that she had let her guard down too much.

Interacting with others is so complicated, especially since she had traveled to such a complex world. Although she had met many trustworthy friends, she hadn’t been spared from being backstabbed by loved ones either.

Wang Yunxiao was one of the few people who allowed her to completely relax, not just because he was loyal and responsible, but most importantly because his values were similar to hers, making their conversations very enjoyable.

But they were just friends, definitely not boyfriend and girlfriend!

Young Hero Wang didn’t lack female company; he had childhood friends, and even when he was hospitalized, people sent him flowers, tsk tsk...

Li Mumu thought to herself that since her arrival in the Real World, not a single person had sent her flowers, indicating her life was a total failure.

She had gathered enough information about the hospital. With such an obvious bait, it didn’t seem easy to catch any fish. Li Mumu decided to report back to Xia Yubing, as she didn’t want to spend the whole day waiting like a hawk hunts a rabbit—it would be too easy to arouse the nun’s suspicion. She didn’t plan to partake in any evening activities either and was ready to go back to catch up on sleep.

But just at that moment, she overheard the whisperings of two women from the next room.

"What did the doctor say?"

"The same as before, said there’s no value in resuscitating. But what am I supposed to do? His family has had only one son for eight generations, and if he’s gone, his father and I won’t be able to rest in peace after death..."

The woman speaking started to sob softly.

"Since it’s like this, big sister, you still need to look forward. But it’s not like there’s no solution at all. I just overheard something in the corridor—I don’t know if it’s true or not..."

"What is it? Can we still find a miracle worker?"

"Not a miracle worker. There’s this girl on the third floor, they say she’s a ’medicinal person’... Do you know what a ’medicinal person’ is?"

"I have no idea."

"You know about Monk Tang, right? Monsters all want to eat his flesh because eating it could grant immortality. You know about that, don’t you?"

"I know, I know!"

"I heard from someone that this girl has been eating various precious medicinal herbs since she was young, and now her flesh and blood are medicinal. Blood drawn from her can cure all kinds of diseases, even the most difficult ones!"

"Really? Can we ask her to give some blood to our child to save his life? ’Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda.’ Can I bow down to her and beg?"

"What are you thinking? She has no ties with you, why would she agree... Besides, I only heard about this from hearsay; it’s not reliable. Even if you do beg her, what if she doesn’t acknowledge it? What can you do?"

"Then what should we do? We don’t have much money at home, it’s all gone to the child’s medical bills. Is there any other way?"

"You’re asking me, but I’m clueless too; I don’t know her well either."

"I’m begging you, please think of a way for me. I’ll do anything to save my child, just ask! Big sister, my whole family would owe you a huge debt of gratitude for a lifetime!"

"Big sister, don’t be like this. Let me think, unless—there is a not-so-reliable method. If nothing else works, you can take your child to find her, and bring along a pair of scissors or a needle or something. If she refuses, give her a little prick..."

"That’s not okay! That’s harming someone!"

"It’s up to you what to do, but your child is already in this state. If you say you’re willing to face a lawsuit for your child, just try it. Now that we have a new government, they can’t just kill you on the spot. But one thing, don’t tell anyone it was me who taught you this after you leave this restroom. I’m doing this for your own good, don’t repay kindness with resentment!"

...

Listening to the two women whispering and walking out the door, Li Mumu’s expression turned solemn.

A fish had taken the bait.

But what was their purpose in doing this? There was a subtle sense of discord.

The girl carried God’s blood in her veins, which did have the power to heal diseases, as long as one didn’t consider the consequences.

But for someone about to die of illness, who would care about the consequences?

Why expose her ability? Isn’t it good to make a fortune in silence?

Once everyone knows her blood has an effect like Monk Tang Flesh, Li Mumu was certain that those who couldn’t even afford medical fees would not be the ones to benefit from it.

Even without considering the possibility of interference by the powerful and influential, simply donating her blood to save others wouldn’t be beneficial—it was obvious.

This world has good people and bad people, but no matter how many good people there are, they won’t give the doctor an extra fee. Just one bad person with a knife could kill the doctor.

It was like the woman who had just walked out; Li Mumu felt she was most likely going to be persuaded in the end.

This gave Li Mumu a very bad feeling. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

She left the restroom and quickly walked out of the hospital, found a payphone, and dialed her home number.

"Hello?"

"It’s me."

"Ah, the voice sounds very familiar."

A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Sounds like my undutiful daughter who ran away from home. What’s the matter, calling Mommy? I just had the feeling someone was badmouthing me behind my back. It wasn’t you, was it?"

"Yeah, I’m back, to your disappointment!"

Li Mumu bit her lip and said, "Let’s talk business. You may not believe me, but I’ve just seen a ’String’ with a physical presence in the Real World, right near our house at the New Asia Hospital."

"Are you joking?"

Li Ya’s voice instantly became serious and earnest, "You’ve only been reading for a few days, do you even know what a String is?"

"Do you think I’m the kind of person who calls you just to make jokes?"

Li Mumu quickly responded, "Of course I know what a String is. Strings are high-dimensional narrators; the vibrations generated by High-Dimensional Strings intersect in the lower-dimensional world, creating ripples that form our Real World."

"Our Witch lineage comes from the legendary first wife of Adam, Lilith, who is also the Mother of Magic. The essence of magic power is searching for the frequencies of the vibrations of the String of Magic Power... I remember all these theories from the books."

"What I’m telling you is, I’ve seen a girl in the hospital whose frequency almost completely matches the String of Magic Power. I wouldn’t be surprised even if she was Lilith herself, and the girl’s background is quite suspicious too."