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San Lu stood by the glass window, his gaze fixed on Mona Daly. For the past five hours, he hadn't left the hospital, remaining outside the ICU unit. His white shirt sleeves were partially rolled up, and his coat lay carelessly on the couch. Feeling the weight of the situation, he pressed the space between his eyes and retrieved his mobile phone from his pocket, intending to call Assistant Harry for an update. Just as he took out his phone, Assistant Harry's call came through, and he answered it promptly. "Harry, any progress?" San Lu inquired anxiously. "As you instructed, we confirmed that the mushrooms weren't present in the breakfast served at the N hotel. Our team checked the street surveillance footage and discovered that Miss Lily Black took Miss Daly to a garden restaurant," Assis