New Asia Hospital, special care ward, Li Mumu put down the novel in her hand and turned her gaze to Shen Qingxi, who was pretending to be dead in bed.
"How long are you planning to lie there?"
"As long as I can."
Strictly speaking, Shen Qingxi wasn't just lying there doing nothing.
She had set up more than twenty sensors around and inside the hospital—even with her level of technical skill, trying to manually create a high-definition camera in this era was a bit too much to ask.
The sensors she placed could also detect traces of extraordinary power.
New Asia Hospital was anything but clean.
Hospitals are inherently places with heavy yin energy, plus this hospital had received a large number of patients suffering from various erosion pollution over the past year. Even after repeated disinfection by the Special Service Bureau, many remnants still lingered.
