Max Level Return—I'll Protect That Fragile One

Jiang Heng noticed that the guests’ expressions had relaxed a bit, considering he had turned the tables somewhat. With a sad look, he gazed at Xu Xingguang and sighed, ”Xingguang, this matter is a misunderstanding on your part.”

Xu Xingguang scoffed, as if she were watching an amusing play.

As the confrontation reached this point, Jin Yunhai could only say to Xu Xingguang, ”Xu Xingguang, if you cannot prove that Jiang Heng approached you with the intent to deceive, then although his actions are unethical, they do not break the law.”

Seeing that Jin Yunhai was not favoring Xu Xingguang unconditionally, Jiang Heng breathed a slight sigh of relief.

It seemed that Xu Xingguang’s relationship with Jin Yunhai was not as profound as he had guessed.

”Coincidentally, I have something here to show to Commander Jin.” Xu Xingguang suddenly extended her left hand to Huo Wen’an.

Huo Wen’an cooperatively opened a document bag, took out a stack of papers, and handed them to Xu Xingguang.

Jiang Heng stared at the items in her hand, his expression unchanged, but he felt a little uneasy inside.

What was that?

Holding the documents, Xu Xingguang displayed a faint, composed smile of someone with a well-thought-out plan.

She said, ”I conducted an investigation at the Xia Country blood bank and discovered that among the citizens who have registered for blood donation with the P blood type, there are currently only 11. Besides me, the remaining 10 are all citizens with the surname Ying.”

The surname Ying is the oldest in Xia Country, and all citizens with this surname belong to the Ying Family.

The Ying Family is the only traditional Chinese medicine noble family in Xia Country. They live in seclusion and, although their wealth and power do not match the Huo Family, no one can rival them in historical status.

”All of you are worldly and discerning individuals, so I’m sure you’re well aware of the significance of the Ying Family in our country. I doubt Jiang Heng, no matter how powerful, could go to the Ying Family and deceive a young girl into giving up her blood.”

”Therefore, I, a straightforward and naive girl with no background, became Mr. Jiang Heng’s easiest target.”

Jiang Heng had thought Xu Xingguang was holding some powerful evidence.

Hearing her explanation, Jiang Heng only found it childish and laughable. ”Just this? What does it prove?”

”Indeed, this doesn’t prove much.” Xu Xingguang suddenly shifted her tone and said, ”But what if I tell you that I have evidence proving that before you met me, you already knew Bai Xuan had the P blood type and suffered from aplastic anemia, and needed a matching blood type for treatment. Does that scare you?”

If Xu Xingguang can present strong evidence proving Jiang Heng knew about Bai Xuan’s illness before meeting Xu Xingguang, and was aware that only the P blood type could save her,

then it would successfully refute Jiang Heng’s lies that he broke up with Bai Xuan long ago and didn’t know about her aplastic anemia.

This would confirm that his approach to Xu Xingguang was premeditated.

It would mean Jiang Heng had indeed violated the protection law.

Hearing this, a hint of panic indeed flashed in Jiang Heng’s eyes.

Impossible!

He had long ordered the hospital to delete Bai Xuan’s initial diagnosis records. So where was Xu Xingguang getting her so-called evidence?

Jiang Heng pondered intensely but couldn’t think of where he had slipped up.

Jin Yunhai stared at the documents in Xu Xingguang’s hand and asked, ”What are you holding?”

Jiang Heng stared fixedly at the documents in Xu Xingguang’s hand, filled with curiosity and unease.

Xu Xingguang told them, ”Six years ago, Jiang Heng contacted the Ghost Hand Divine Doctor Ye Mingluo, inquiring in detail about the treatment options for aplastic anemia. After learning that his girlfriend had the extremely rare P blood type, Doctor Ye explicitly told him that without enough blood sources, Bai Xuan’s condition could not be treated.”

”And the document in my hand is the consultation record that Doctor Ye wrote when Mr. Jiang Heng visited him.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Heng slammed his fist on the table and angrily accused Xu Xingguang of being a liar. ”You’re lying! How could you have possibly acquired Doctor Ye’s consultation records?”

That is Ghost Hand Divine Doctor Ye Mingluo, the youngest genius doctor in the world today. How could Xu Xingguang know him and obtain the consultation records from back then?

Xu Xingguang must be lying.

How did Xu Xingguang get hold of it?

She, of course, actively contacted Ye Mingluo through the Lanzhong Auction House, stating that if he was willing to give her the diagnostic record of Jiang Heng bringing Bai Xuan for a consultation, she would give him a drop of An Shen Wood Resin.

Ye Mingluo, in fact, is a good doctor who upholds medical ethics and would not normally violate patient confidentiality.

But Jiang Heng’s actions were truly disgraceful.

Furthermore, the person coming to him for help was from the Medicine Farmer Star.

Ye Mingluo dreamed of becoming a disciple of the Medicine Farmer Star, and when his future mentor requested the records, he didn’t hesitate to betray Jiang Heng.

He wasn’t afraid of Jiang Heng’s retaliation.

After all, countless people in this world sought Ye Mingluo’s medical expertise. Jiang Heng might want to do something to him, but he would need to see if the wealthy and influential patients agreed.

”The file in Xu Xingguang’s hand must be fake!” Jiang Heng was convinced that Ye Mingluo wouldn’t do anything against medical ethics. He told Jin Yunhai, ”Commander Jin, I request a handwriting analysis!”

Jin Yunhai raised an eyebrow and asked Xu Xingguang, ”Are you willing to have it analyzed?”

Xu Xingguang nodded, ”Of course.”

Very soon, someone brought over an intelligent handwriting analysis machine.

Xu Xingguang handed the document to Jin Yunhai.

Although it was an electronic diagnostic record, it bore Ye Mingluo’s signature above the date at the bottom right corner.

The machine scanned Ye Mingluo’s signature and quickly analyzed the result.

After glancing at the result on the machine, Jin Yunhai looked at Jiang Heng calmly.

Jiang Heng was about to celebrate when he heard Jin Yunhai say, ”The analysis result is authentic; this is indeed the diagnostic record written by Doctor Ye Mingluo.”

Upon hearing this, the room was abuzz, and everyone looked at Jiang Heng with complex expressions.

Jiang Heng slammed the table again with his fist, yelling at Xu Xingguang, ”You bitch! How dare you set me up!”

Xu Xingguang smiled gently, ”Jiang Heng, if you hadn’t provoked, used, or harmed me, how could I possibly set you up?”

Xu Xingguang stood up and looked towards Jiang Mantian, whose expression was hard to read.

She said, ”The Jiang Family has been an esteemed family for two hundred years, and Mr. Jiang, you are a self-made exemplar in the business world. But pardon my straightforwardness, you’ve succeeded in life, but your son is truly disappointing.”

”To not teach is a father’s fault. For Jiang Heng to become such a disgrace, Mr. Jiang, you cannot escape responsibility. Now that the evidence is clear, proving that Jiang Heng indeed deceived and used me first, will you still, in front of General Jin and many guests, blindly and unconditionally shelter your beloved son, thereby oppressing a helpless young woman like me?”

Before Jiang Mantian could respond, Xu Xingguang continued, her face full of lament, ”If you truly wish to keep the peace, then I must feel pity for all the citizens of West Continent City. The adored Mr. Jiang turns out to be nothing more than an oblivious fool of a father!”

”I was bullied by Jiang Heng, and even with the witness of General Jin and the guests, I cannot receive justice. Going forward, if Jiang Heng commits atrocities in West Continent City, like wanton murder and arson, the victims would have even less hope for justice.”

Xu Xingguang’s aggressive stance left Jiang Mantian no options.

Jiang Mantian was in a difficult position, his expression extremely conflicted.

Xu Xingguang said meaningfully, ”To overly indulge a child is akin to killing them, Mr. Jiang.”

Jiang Mantian suddenly realized.

Indeed, if he were to unconditionally tolerate Jiang Heng this time, what if Jiang Heng caused greater trouble in the future, would he be able to cover for him then?

Jiang Mantian gave Xu Xingguang a long look and sighed, ”I’ve lived for many years, yet I can’t see things as clearly as Miss Xu.”

Over-indulgence is akin to killing the child.

This statement truly struck a chord with Jiang Mantian’s heart.