The next morning.
The summer sun was scorching the earth fiercely, and the cicadas outside the window kept chirping. Jiang Chen, who was awakened by the chirping of the cicadas, was stretching.
Although it was somewhat unreal, he still accepted his current identity.
Besides, life here is much more comfortable than living with a mortgage, a car loan, or a wife loan.
And the little rich woman who can even cry when she eats candied haws.
In his mind, he could still recall the expression on Bai Zhi's face when she left with her hands behind her back, her body tilted, and she playfully said to him that they would meet again next time.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of his first love.
Nonsence.
What is first love!
That expression was no worse than the one he had in front of him yesterday, asking for crab apples and the courtyard from a high position, or even worse.
You know, if I marry you, I will leave my mother!
Fuck you!
Although the reason why Bai Zhi insisted on committing suicide was not clear yesterday, it at least gave her a reason to live for the time being.
However, what he never expected was that this reason turned out to be a secret recipe for candied haws.
"The suicide level of 9.7 is still a bit high. We should see you again in three days." Jiang Chen murmured.
And he discovered that when the suicide level was at level ten, Bai Zhi could kill herself anywhere and in any way, which was full of uncertainty.
But after reaching level nine, the uncertainty was greatly reduced.
This is undoubtedly good news.
After saying goodbye to Bai Zhi yesterday, he also returned to the hospital early.
I originally wanted to absorb some advanced skills, but after going around for a while, there weren't many that were above level five.
"I hope today's patient can give me a surprise."
Perhaps because it was too early, the medical center seemed a little deserted.
There were only two people in the front hall, Old Ding who was busy cleaning and a gloomy middle-aged man.
"Are you a doctor?"
"Sir, I see that your body is black, your complexion is sallow, and you have a heavy smell of earth and blood on your body. Do you feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, and hemoptysis?"
Yang Li's pupils shrank. Unexpectedly, this boy looked young, but his eyes were vicious.
Just by looking at and smelling it, I could almost guess my symptoms.
But this is not a good thing for him.
Once his identity is exposed, his family will suffer.
Thinking of this, I felt cruel in my heart. After the injury healed, this person must not be left here.
"Exactly, just give me some gold sore medicine."
Jiang Chen shook his head and said: "Your situation is not something that can be cured by golden sore medicine."
"Just open it!"
Damn, here comes another mess.
Do people in Dajingguo all have the same problem? They will prescribe medicine without saying a word.
"Put your hand on the pulse pillow."
Yang Li stared at Jiang Chen coldly.
"You don't have to listen to me, but I guarantee you won't survive tomorrow if you walk out of this door."
"Humph." Yang Li snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Blood in sputum, dizziness, lung damage..."
Before Jiang Chen finished speaking, the latter had already sat down opposite him obediently, rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on the pulse pillow, sitting very upright.
It's harmful, you have to force me to make bigger moves.
【Yang Li】
[Assassination, level 8, title: Night Ghost]
[Cooking, Level 7, Title: Home Cook]
Oops.
Jiang Chen called him a good guy.
This is how we play now, right?
Yesterday it was a suicide, today it is a murder.
I just accepted them all!
Time passed by bit by bit, and Yang Li looked a little uneasy. He wanted to ask, but he held back. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, restless.
After successfully acquiring two impressive skills, Jiang Chen showed a happy smile on his face.
That's right. Come with more experience.
Seeing this, Yang Li felt relieved.
The doctor smiled, proving that nothing was serious. What he was most afraid of was that he suddenly sighed and said, "Go back and prepare for the funeral."
He still has to go home and cook.
"Old Ding, prescribe the medicine."
"okay."
Old Ding, who was busy cleaning, heard Jiang Chen's voice and quickly dropped the tools in his hands and took the prescription.
"Pulmonary congestion, stagnation and blockage. Take medicine every day and come back in fifteen days. Remember not to conflict with others during this period, otherwise your life will be at risk."
"This... is there any quick way to treat it?"
"When you go out and turn left, there is a Pixiu made of stone. If you hit it, you will no longer need to be treated."
Upon hearing this, Yang Li quickly stood up and thanked him.
People are all bitches.
After that, there were no other customers in the medical clinic. They all had headaches and fever, and Lao Ding was able to cope with it completely.
Jiang Chen was also happy to have some free time and slipped back into his room to study the skills he had just acquired.
"Professional killer, it seems that the city is not peaceful recently!"
Three hours later.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes a little tiredly, but he couldn't control the joy on his face.
"I still underestimated the eight-level skills. Such a huge amount of information really consumes my mind." While rubbing his eyebrows, he poured himself a cup of tea.
"Um?"
"The taste of this tea..."
I took out the needle pack used for acupuncture, sterilized it, and inserted it into the tea bowl. The silver needles turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
poisonous!
There are always troublemakers trying to harm me!
Jiang Chen couldn't remember who he had offended, and the unlucky guy who was forced into him was even more of a scumbag. Not to mention offending anyone, even his own teacher couldn't fight against him.
If he hadn't absorbed Yang Li's skills, he might have been a corpse at this time.
Moreover, this person dared to poison the hospital, which proved that he was extremely confident in his own methods.
This person must be found immediately, otherwise he will be unable to sleep at night.
There is a poisonous snake staring at you all the time, and you don't know when it will strike again. This feeling is not very pleasant.
"You little bastard, do you know that I was the one who went to Taichang Temple to get the chance to meet Miss Lan? It would be better for you to make me angry with just a few words. That is a high-ranking official of the third rank. .”
"You and I are incompatible guys, we are not even close to each other..."
Jiang Chen was taking a sample of the tea, intending to study it carefully, when he heard a sound of cursing coming from outside the door.
Suddenly I screamed in my heart.
With a shake of his hand, a few drops of tea splashed onto the table.
"boom."
The thick wooden door was pushed open by brute force, and a burly old man with gray hair stared at Jiang Chen, his fists as big as sandbags clenched, and even the loose robes could not block his exaggerated muscle lines.
"Little bastard, don't think there's nothing I can do if you hide in the house."
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
No matter what, he never imagined that the legendary holy hand would look like this.
"Teacher, um... I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
"stop."
Jiang Chen hurriedly put away the vial, rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and planned to run away.
But how could this escape Han Lu’s eyes.
He grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and pulled him back to the table. He stared at the tea on the table and suddenly became furious.
"Okay, you little bastard, you turned a deaf ear to what I said!"
"Tell me, where did this poison come from?"
But at this moment, Jiang Chen didn't hear his words at all, and the voice in his mind was so shocking.
【Cold Dew】
[Treatment, level ∞, title: Please don’t embarrass me]
[Physical skills, level 9, title: Vajra Indestructible]
