Chapter 369: Sure enough, I'm sick!

It can be said that the medical hall has always been clean and tidy under the careful care of Zhang Sleeve, and the placement of things is in an orderly manner, no matter what it is, even a stitch and a thread are placed very neatly.

No matter what Zhao Yang wants, as long as there is one in this room, Zhang Sleeve can always find it in an instant.

But now, looking at this messy room, Zhang Sleeve is very angry.

Perhaps, there is nothing that makes Zhang Sleeve angry and angry more than seeing his carefully arranged place being messed up.

Zhao Yang stood in the center of the room, his eyes roaming around, trying to find some clues from it.

But after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't find any suspicious points.

Zhao Yang never dreamed that someone would slip the door and pick the lock and come in for a while, just to collect some things that he usually uses daily.

"Uncle Yang, do you want to call the police?" Xiaopi listened to the gossip outside the door, and many people clamored to call the police.

Suddenly, Zhao Yang found that the teacup he usually used was gone, the gloves that were directly placed on the table were gone, and the grass, why was even the white coat I usually wore gone?

There are also some things missing, but they are not too important, they are all things that can be bought for very little money anyway.

This special thief, scrapped so hard to pick the lock in, how to steal some worthless things, even if you steal some medicinal herbs, you can be considered worthy of your trip!

Zhao Yang turned his head and glanced at Xiaopi and said, "I haven't lost anything valuable, there's no need to call the police." ”

"Then you can't forget it, who did this!" Sanwa was furious!

At this time, everyone outside the door also said: "Zhao Yang, this person is really damaged, he even threw things in the hospital, he really lost his conscience...... Can you still have a consultation this morning?"

"Yes, no problem, let me clean up first!"

Zhao Yang smiled at the patients outside the door, he understood the patients very well, after all, he was sick, and if he came from other places, it would not be easy to come here.

"Okay, we're not in a hurry, do we need help?"

"No, we'll just do it ourselves. After speaking, Zhao Yang went over and closed the door, and when he closed the door, he carefully looked at the door lock and found that the door lock was not open with any technical content, and it was violently pried open!

It seems that the people who come in to steal things are not habitual thieves, and they are very rusty from technology to means.

After closing the door, Zhao Yang and Zhang Sleeve cleaned up their things together, Xiaopi and Sanwa also had to help, Zhao Yang was afraid that they would help more and more, so he opened the door and let them go first.

After a brief clean-up, Zhao Yang opened the door for consultation, however, the first patient made him feel a little powerless.

For doctors, when they are in a bad state, they must not stand up and treat others, otherwise it will definitely harm others and themselves.

So Zhao Yang could only smile bitterly and say to everyone that he had a little cold and fever, and his condition was not good, and Zhang Sleeve could see what Zhang Sleeve could see, and Zhang Sleeve could only wait for tomorrow if he couldn't see it.

Although the patients were very disappointed, they still understood Zhao Yang, after all, this doctor is also a human being, and he also eats whole grains, so it is too normal for him to have a cold and fever.

Then Zhao Yang asked Zhang Sleeve to consult in the main hall, and he came to the back room to lie down and rest.

If he felt okay yesterday, then all day today, he could feel that he was always turning over frequently in his sleep, and he was extremely irritable in his sleep.

When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yang sat up in a daze, and Zhang Sleeve, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, hurriedly handed Zhao Yang a bowl of soup and medicine.

"What is this?" Zhao Yang looked at the medicine bowl in his hand in a daze, the medicinal juice was pitch black, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

"That's right, it's calming, it was just boiled half an hour ago, the temperature is just right, drink it while it's hot." Zhang Sleeve's voice was concerned.

"Oh, good. Zhao Yang drank the decoction in just one sip, although the medicine smelled okay, but it tasted very bitter, but it was nothing to Zhao Yang.

"I see you've slept very hard this night, dreaming?" asked Zhang Sleeve softly.

"Yes......" Zhao Yang sighed and said, "All kinds of weird and bizarre dreams, one after another......"

"Uh......" Zhang Sleeve paused and said, "Then did you dream of someone?"

"People?"

Zhao Yang thought about it, suddenly shook his head, and said: "I don't remember, I just remember that I slept very irritablely, and all kinds of strange scenes flashed through my mind, I can't do it, if I think about it now, I can't remember it." ”

"Oh......" Zhang Sleeve nodded slightly, and said, "Do you want to sleep again?"

"Well, let's sleep again!" After drinking the medicine, Zhao Yang felt that his body became a little burning, but the sweat wanted to come out, but he couldn't get out, it was very uncomfortable to hold on the surface of his body, and his brain still felt sleepy.

"Well, then you can sleep again, by the way, whatever you want to eat at night, I'll make it for you. Zhang Sleeve said.

"It's good to ...... anything" Speaking of this, Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "Let's have something light, cabbage and rice porridge or something." ”

"Well, okay, come, I'll help you lie down. Zhang Sleeve helped Zhao Yang to lie on the hospital bed and covered him with the quilt, this feeling of meticulousness made Zhao Yang very moved in his heart.

When Zhao Yang lay down, there was a little sweat on his forehead, but Zhao Yang felt that the sweating aperture seemed to be leaking aura, and he couldn't stop it......

Zhao Yang panicked in his heart, forcibly let himself hold his breath and concentrate, and at the same time silently used the dragon elephant mixed yuan gong.

However, this luck does not matter, Zhao Yang was shocked to find that the true qi that can be mobilized in his body is indeed much less, and after a rough estimate, it is only half of the usual!

At this time, Zhao Yang's forehead overflowed with sweat, it seems that he is really sick, and it is a strange disease!

What kind of disease can make people's true anger leak out?

Zhao Yang had heard from his master that if he practiced the Dragon Elephant Mixed Yuan Skill to the third level, he would be able to avoid all diseases, but now he was only the second intermediate level, and he couldn't resist the attack of the disease.

However, he was born with a good physique, and since he practiced this exercise, he has never been sick except for one cough that lasted for three days.

This disease comes strangely, strangely, strangely!

What kind of disease can make people's true anger leak out?

At this time, Zhang Sleeve wrung a hot towel and wiped Zhao Yang's sweat.

Zhao Yang looked at Zhang Sleeve'er's eyes full of pity, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's just that I've been a little tired lately, just get some sleep." ”

"Then you can sleep again, there seems to be movement in the outhouse, I'll take care of it, by the way, it's better for me to close the hospital directly and close it temporarily, so that I can take care of you." ”

"No, it's good for you to receive patients outside, what are the difficult problems to solve...... You can come and ask me. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Well, well, you can sleep again. With that, Zhang Sleeve turned around and went to the outhouse.

When Zhang Sleeve left, the doubts and difficulties in Zhao Yang's heart deepened, but between this kind of difficulties and doubts, Zhao Yang fell asleep again unconsciously......

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