“Forget it, forget it,” he quickly said. “No enhanced CT scans—just a regr CT scan will do.”


    At that moment, the ultrasound doctor suggested, “Sir, since you’re getting a CT scan, why not opt for a full-body scan? That way, we can systematically check all areas for any potential issues. With the contrast agent, even the smallest lesions will light up like fluorescent markers, making them easy to detect.”


    Hank waved his hand dismissively. “No, no. I already had a full-body scan during my physical exam three months ago. It showed nothing serious, just a minor hemorrhoid. But I’ve heard that the radiation exposure is quite high, and it’s only rmended once a year. I’ve already had two scans this year—I can’t do another one.”


    After that, Hank turned to his private doctor and said, “Arrange a standard CT scan. Once it’s done, book a ward for me to rest in while I wait for the blood test results. I’ll be leaving early tomorrow morning.”


    The private doctor nodded. “Understood. I’ll take care of it right away.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Feeling relieved, Hank underwent a routine CT scan, apanied by the doctor. The scan results showed no abnormalities, further reinforcing his belief that he had been unnecessarily worried.


    He then moved into the hospital’s most luxurious private suite.


    Lying on the bed, he vented his frustration to the group chat of more than ten people: “Damn it! Ye made it sound so mysterious and had mepletely fooled. But after all these tests, nothing is wrong! I think that guy is a fraud—he’s just messing with me!”


    Someone in the group asked, “That’s strange… then how did we all end up impotent?”


    Hank replied, “I still believe we were poisoned.”


    He quickly added, “By the way, I had my blood tested for toxins, heavy metals, and radioactive substances. The results should be ready by tomorrow morning.”


    Another person asked, “If they find out what kind of poison we were given and an antidote is avable, do we still have to pay Ye?”


    Hank sighed in frustration. “Yes, we’ll have no choice. If it turns out we were poisoned, we need to reassess the whole situation. Ye might not have any real abilities—he could just be working with Steve Rothschild in a setup.”


    Angelo suddenly eximed, “Wait, are you saying this was all Steve’s doing? That he’s scamming us for money?”<fndb6f> This content belongs to f?ndnovel</fndb6f>


    Hank responded, “I’m not ruling it out. Think about it—$1 billion per person adds up to more than $10 billion. That’s a huge amount!”


    “That actually makes sense!” Angelo agreed immediately. “Now that I think about it, the more it adds up. Do you think Steve and Tavana are having an affair? Maybe while he’s with her, he’s also protecting her and using this as revenge against us?”


    “Damn it…” Hank gritted his teeth and said, “Angelo, your analysis actually makes a lot of sense! Something just feels off. Why would Steve Rothschild, the second-inmand of the Rothschild family, show so much respect to a Chinese man? It doesn’t add up. But now that you’ve put it this way, everything starts to make sense! Maybe they’ve been putting on an act just to deceive us!”


    Angelo was furious. “That bastard! He went through all this trouble just to screw us over—just so he could throw money around to impress a woman? I swear, I’ll expose this whole thing in secret and ruin his reputation with Tavana!”