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Gu Ci handed the report to him.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the report brought by Gu Ci, his voice deep and filled with hidden anger. "Are you sure?"

"I wouldn't joke about something like this."

"Good, very good!" Lu Zhiyuan's anger subsided, but then he remembered something. "You've had the tea, how are you feeling?"

"The toxin in this powder is mild, my body can metabolize it." Gu Ci was still young, and his metabolism was faster than Lu Ze's. He had only drunk it a few times, at most experiencing some drowsiness as a side effect.

Lu Zhiyuan felt slightly relieved. "It's quite a spectacle. I really want to see what they're up to!"

The news of Lu Ze's failed surgery and brain death spread quickly. The hospital had sealed the information, which was supposed to be highly confidential, but somehow it had leaked out. With Lu Zhiyuan's tacit approval, the news of Lu Ze's death made it to the trending searches.