One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

They were still about ten kilometers away from Zhenhun Division and twenty kilometers away from the People's Hospital. If they had walked, they would have lost blood and died when they reached Liu Yishou.

Everyone was in trouble, when they heard the second ball say: "I'll carry you back."

After finishing speaking, it transformed into a big guy with snow-white body, long angled head, two wings on the back, and four hooves like a sheep. It was as tall as a four or five-story building.

The first team all climbed onto its back, He Yan sat at the front, put his arm around its neck and patted it lightly: "Go ahead!"

Bai Ze: ...I am a divine beast, not a white horse.

Bai Ze's huge wings flapped twice and then headed towards the People's Hospital.

After flying for less than 10 minutes, Bai Ze landed firmly at the gate of the outpatient building.

Fortunately, there were nurses on duty in the hospital, who immediately bandaged Liu Yishou and Aaron's injuries.

Bai Ze sent the other team members back to the Soul Soul Division, and they needed to report what just happened.

As a member of the Soul Suppression Division, Chen Twelve naturally wanted to follow him back. He worriedly glanced at Liu Yishou who was lying on the hospital bed, and then at the policeman Aaron next to him.

"He Yan, can you take care of the two of them here?" Chen Twelve asked tentatively.

The second ball said: "You don't worry, we are here."

"I'll go first." Chen Twelve patted He Yan on the shoulder, and then flew out of the window.

He's a vampire now, flying and all that.

This ward is a three-person ward, which was specially arranged by Chen Twelve. The current situation is special, and the three of them live in the same room and take care of each other.

He Yan yawned, and after going to the toilet, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon the next day.

Liu Yishou had already come to his senses. His head was hit and he had a slight concussion. Aaron's calf was cut open by a piece of iron.

Both required hospitalization.

"Are you guys having dinner?" He Yan stretched his waist, walked up to Liu Yishou and sat down.

At this time they were drinking chicken soup, and they entrusted the little nurse to buy it in the cafeteria downstairs. Liu Yishou knew why he was tired of hard work, so he didn't wake him up.

"Aaron told me what happened yesterday, and you saved me again. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Liu Yishou said with a pale face.

He Yan waved his hand: "You're welcome, you can eat whatever Bendija you eat."

Liu Yishou curled his lips into a smile, and ordered a fried chicken takeaway for He Yan. He didn't know He Yan, fried chicken burgers were his favorite.

He Yan rescued him from the fire and water again and again, and he could only be worthy of He Yan's kindness to him if he was doubly kind to He Yan.

He Yan didn't know what Liu had ordered, so he had to go to the bathroom first.

When I came back from the toilet, I happened to see the two people who had been given needles.

He Yan froze and froze on the spot, his legs trembling slightly, and when the nurse walked past him, He Yan moved into the room step by step.

He looked at the needle on the back of Liu Yi's hand with a painful expression, and then looked up at the bottle of medicine.

"Hiss... so scary, do you feel any pain?" He Yan bared his teeth and said.

Liu Yishou shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts to death." Aaron's legs were wrapped in gauze, and he laughed.

He was in real pain.

He Yan frowned and said, "Bendiga will give you an injection, and your illness will be cured."

"Is it really possible?" Liu Yishou's eyes sparkled.

He Yan has seen the ability to bring the dead back to life.

He Yan nodded heavily: "Of course."

As he said that, he grabbed the back of Liu Yi's hand that was not infused with fluid, and then compared the syringe with his hand and poked it hard.

"Chirp~" He Yan simulated pushing the potion.

A few seconds later, he said: "Okay, your illness will be cured tonight."

"It's your turn." He Yan turned his head and said to Aaron.

Aaron has heard about He Yan, but just like a child getting the injection, seeing it with his own eyes still feels a little bit unreliable,

However, out of respect for He Yan, Aaron raised his hand and said, "I'm ready, Dr. He."

"Chirp~" He Yan poked the back of Aaron's hand concisely and quickly, and said, "Okay."

"So fast?" Aaron was dumbfounded.

He Yan nodded: "Otherwise? Your injury is not as serious as a hand."

"Eh...it seems very reasonable." Aaron smiled awkwardly.

After a while, He Yan's takeaway arrived, and Liu Yishou ordered them two burgers, fried chicken, French fries, chicken popcorn and so on.

Plus two glasses of Mirinda.

Er Qiu gnawed on the chicken leg and said, "Sensible, in place."

He Yan smiled heartlessly, he took out his mobile phone and took two pictures of this pile of delicious food and sent them to Moments.

Accompanying text: One is not sick, the other is not disaster, a small life, leisurely and leisurely.

Liu Yishou was swiping his phone at this moment, when he saw He Yan's circle of friends, he smiled, and he was the first person to like it.

He Yan looked at the likes in Moments and laughed.

Then he turned his head to look at Aaron and said, "Aaron, do you have WeChat?"

"I have, do you want to add me?" Aaron asked.

He Yan nodded, took the phone over, and the two successfully added friends.

The members of the first team of Zhenhun Division and Jiang Jianguo came to visit Liu Yishou and Aaron.

"Is it better?" Jiang Jianguo looked at Liu Yishou with pity.

Liu Yishou is the most capable team leader under him, and now with He Yan, he is even more powerful. He has solved many cases for Jiangcheng,

"Much better." Liu Yishou smiled.

"Aaron, it's better." Jiang Jianguo looked up at Aaron.

Aaron said with a grin: "It's much better for the director's blessing. Why don't you give us an injection today, and say that it will be fine in the evening?"

"Really?" There was an exclamation from the door, it was Wang Dashan who came.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Aaron's voice. He had seen He Yan's ability to bring the dead back to life before, and he always wanted to try it.

"He Yan, can you give me an injection too?" Wang Dashan said to He Yan who was sitting on the bed eating chicken legs.

He Yan glanced at him, then shook his head: "You are not sick."

"I'm sick." Wang Dashan said,

"What's wrong with you?" He Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, his hands were greasy from eating.

Wang Dashan sighed: "I have diabetes."

"Aren't you a doctor? Why don't you just give yourself an injection," He Yan continued.

Although Er Qiu didn't know why He Yan was so strong, he still came out to help him out and said, "Dean, why do you hate that it takes hundreds of years of cultivation for him to save someone once? Your diabetes is not serious. You can bear it." let's go."

"Ah? This... I'm being abrupt." Wang Dashan was a little disappointed.

The members of the first team and Liu Yishou were all shocked.

Aaron said with some emotion: "He Yan, thank you so much."

"It's okay, it's Bendija's duty." He Yan laughed heartily.

He finished eating the hamburger and fried chicken, and even broke off half of the hamburger that Erqiu couldn't finish, and drank it in one gulp to finish Nianda.

He Yan got out of bed, looked at Jiang Jianguo and said, "Have you caught the man who will turn into a bat?"