I was coughing all the way, so I took them to Kek Lok Temple, parked the car and went straight to the store.
But we didn't go in together. Instead, we asked Ma Yunfeng to inquire about the news first.
As a result, Ma Yunfeng came out within a few minutes and told us that Master Gan was not there.
The people in the store said that Master Gan was not in good spirits when he came yesterday, and he just rested at home today and didn't come at all.
I heard that he was ill, and it seemed that he was not serious.
I said this is quite interesting. Why is he still sick? Doesn't he know that we are looking for him and is scared?
This possibility is of course very small. The three of us were puzzled and planned to go home, but my cough was severe, so we went to the hospital together to get some medicine.
But I can't just prescribe medicine casually. I need a doctor's diagnosis, so I registered and waited in line for a long time before entering the clinic.
The doctor was a woman, in her forties, with an authoritative look. After listening to me explain my symptoms, she first asked a few simple questions, then put a stethoscope on my chest and listened.
Then she told me that it sounded like there was nothing wrong with my lungs and that I should do a CT scan.
What did I say? No problem, I still need to do a CT scan? I have inflammation of the trachea. It's an old problem. You can just prescribe me medicine.
The doctor took one look at me and said, "Just prescribe the medicine as you said. Then don't you think it's symptomatic? Let's take a CT scan first, look at the lungs and trachea, and then prescribe medicine according to your condition."
I was thinking not to do it because there were so many people in the hospital and it would take half a day. But the doctor was right and it would still be beneficial to check.
It’s just that CT is a bit expensive. I queued for a long time and finally got it done before 11 o’clock, but the results didn’t come out until after 2 o’clock in the afternoon.
I had no choice but to take my senior brother and Ma Yunfeng around for a while. During lunch, I suddenly thought of Sister Yuan.
Her hotel is near the First Hospital of Medical University, so you can go and see him.
All in all, I haven't heard from her for a long, long time.
When I came back to Mingyue Hotel and looked at the familiar door and steps, I felt a little dazed, as if the past two years had been a dream.
Entering the hotel, I found a table and sat down. Ma Yunfeng had already heard about my coming to Harbin. He knew that this was the hotel in my story, and that there was a beautiful proprietress who was in good shape and loved to laugh.
A waitress with an unfamiliar face came over and handed over a menu. I asked Ma Yunfeng and the others to order while I looked around.
There was no familiar figure at the counter, and everything around seemed a bit unfamiliar, obviously having been renovated.
After Ma Yunfeng ordered the food, I asked the waiter, where is Sister Yuan?
The waiter was a little surprised. She reacted and then asked me: "Are you talking about the original proprietress?"
I was confused for a moment and asked her: "What, the boss has changed?"
The waiter said: "Yes, it has been changed for more than half a year."
I felt a little lost, dumbfounded, and then asked: "Then do you know where the original boss went?"
The waiter said: "I heard the boss mention it once, saying that the original boss was not in good health, and then the boss lady took him to Hainan to recuperate."
I asked again: "Do you know if they will come back?"
The waiter shook his head: "I don't know then. I guess it's too much. I heard they sold all the houses."
Now that the house is sold, it may be really difficult to come back.
Seeing that I was a little disappointed, Ma Yunfeng said with a smile: "It's over, no fate, don't think about it. This is a noble person in your life. I'll complete the task after helping you. I'm just a passerby, don't think too much."
Yes, Sister Yuan was indeed my first noble person, but she didn’t tell me when she left. I must have been just a passing guest in her heart.
After finishing the meal, we walked out of the hotel and looked back at the familiar door. I gradually felt relieved.
It's like a person I've been thinking about for a long time, something I've been worrying about for a long time, finally no longer has anything to do with me, and slowly walked out of my life.
Just like Zhang Wenwen and I went through ups and downs back then, aren't we now separated by worlds apart and gradually forgotten?
On the way to the hospital, Ma Yunfeng saw that I was unhappy, touched my arm and said, "Why are you so sentimental all day long? I don't think you are suitable to be a fairy. You might as well write novels."
I smiled bitterly and said, "To tell you the truth, I have actually written. When I was twelve years old, I secretly took my homework book and wrote hundreds of words."
Ma Yunfeng asked curiously: "Really, tell me what you wrote."
I said: "The martial arts novel was written in imitation of Gu Long. It starts with a man hiding in a coffin in a cemetery and pretending to be dead. Then his enemy comes to the door and he jumps out of the coffin. As a result, seven masters come to kill him with one move. Stop it, I still remember that move... Qi Jue Heart Locking Sword?"
Ma Yunfeng gave a thumbs up: "My brother is awesome, but what happened next?"
"Let my mother burn..."
"Hey, then you can pick this up when you have nothing to do, and write and play with it."
The two of us walked and chatted until we arrived at the hospital where we were picking up films. When we were queuing up at the window, I suddenly saw someone in the queue in front of me who looked familiar.
Take a closer look, isn't this Master Gan? !
I saw that Master Gan was really tired and his face was gloomy, his face was as straight as Changbai Mountain.
I watched him quickly take the film and then quickly turn around and leave without even looking at us.
I gave Ma Yunfeng a wink, and he immediately understood and followed me immediately.
Then I also picked up the film and received a text message from Ma Yunfeng on my phone.
"He's in a psychiatric unit."
Good guy, why did Master Gan go to a psychiatric department?
Do psychiatrists also need to take films?
I didn't think much about it, so I told my elder brother. At this time, I didn't have the intention to go to a doctor, so I went straight to the psychiatric clinic.
There are many patients queuing up here. It seems that there are quite a lot of people with mental problems in modern society. I saw Master Gan standing in a small room with a film under his arm, sticking his buttocks out and filling out a form.
I have heard that to check for mental illness, depression, etc., you have to fill out a form and answer some questions.
But the master of the Yinshan Sect actually looks like this, and has to cooperate with the doctor to fill out a form, which makes me want to laugh.
After waiting outside for a long time, Master Gan finally came out after seeing the patient. Still gloomy, he went to the charge office to pay for the medicine, and then left the hospital.
Naturally, we followed him, and when he reached a secluded place, I walked up quickly and patted him on the shoulder.
When he saw that it was me, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of vigilance and anger.
I bared my teeth at him and said, "Old Gan, you did a good job with the Flying Sword Curse. Why do you come to the hospital for such an awesome person?"
