Yin Dang left the hotel and, relying on his memory, made his way back to the area beneath the overpass.
He searched around for quite a while before finally finding Li Jianzhi and Qi Kairong sitting under one of the bridge pillars. Both of them were pale, and they looked unwell.
Yin Dang hurried over and asked, “What’s wrong with you two?”
Li Jianzhi turned his head weakly and looked at him. “Little brother, it’s you,” he said faintly.
Yin Dang took his wrist and checked his pulse before sighing in relief. “So that’s all it is,” he muttered.
“You two wait here for me. I’ll go get you something to eat,” Yin Dang said quickly.
He remembered there was a steamed bun shop not far from here, so he ran over, bought ten large buns, and also picked up two bottles of water.
Then he ran back un
