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"Shh, mom, please don't make a sound. Someone has come into the hospital, maybe a thief..." Ren Shuting hurriedly shushed her mother and said anxiously.

"Ah, thief..."

Zhang Cuiying's face changed with shock, and she suddenly became panicked. Ren Shuting asked her to keep her voice down, and said nervously: "I've called Zian over. Mom, don't make any sound. I'll go out and take a look..."

"Xiaoting, be careful..."

Zhang Cuiying was nervous, watching him. Ren Shuting opened the door carefully with a broom and went out. She leaned directly against the wall of the stairs. She heard the footsteps coming upstairs from below, which made her nervous. She held her breath and held the broom head tightly in her hand. .

Until the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Ren Shuting saw a figure walking up. Ren Shuting made a sound, waved the broom head and hit the figure hard on the head, shouting: "I'll beat you to death, you thief, I let you steal things, beat me to death" you…"

"Ouch, don't hit..."

Being hit suddenly and violently by Ren Shuting's broomstick, Jiang Hao ran around holding his head.

"Sister Xiaoting, I'm here..."

Downstairs, Liu Zian rushed up with a wooden stick.

He quickly turned on the headlight in the small living room on the second floor and saw Ren Shuting still beating the thief holding his head with a broomstick. Liu Zian shouted: "You little thief, take advantage of me..."

"Ouch…"

A blow to the head hit Jiang Hao until he fell to the ground. He held his head and yelled at Ren Shuting and Liu Zian: "Stop, stop it quickly, stop fighting..."

"Master, Brother Hao..."

Ren Shuting and Liu Zian were stiff, and the broom and wooden stick that were almost broken in their hands fell to the ground.

The two of them stared blankly, standing there stupidly without responding.

"It hurts to death..."

Jiang Hao hugged the stick that Liu Zian had hit him with, his brain was swollen, he pointed at Ren Shuting and Liu Zian, and yelled angrily: "You can't see clearly before hitting..."

"It's not Master, I...I didn't know it was you..."

Ren Shuting quickly explained, but Jiang Hao glared at her, causing her to lower her head and say nervously: "I thought you were a thief who came to steal Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, so I didn't turn on the light..."

"What about you, you can't recognize me even if you turn on the light?" Jiang Hao glared, pointed at Liu Zian and cursed.

"Brother Hao, it was Sister Xiaoting who called me and said there was a thief. I didn't see you clearly just now, so..." Liu Zian was embarrassed and explained quickly.

"Okay, you two, stop explaining and copy me the Compendium of Materia Medica tomorrow."

Jiang Hao was so angry that he sat on a chair and rubbed the swelling on the back of his head. He glared at Liu Zian fiercely. He was so mean that he almost knocked himself unconscious.

"Oh…"

Ren Shuting and Liu Zian could only curl their lips and respond honestly.

"Dr. Xiaojiang, it's so late, why did you come to the hospital?"

Zhang Cuiying came out, saw Jiang Hao, and glared at Ren Shuting and Liu Zian reproachfully.

"Oh, Zhang Ma hasn't gone to bed yet. I'll come back to the hospital and stay overnight." Jiang Hao smiled when he saw Zhang Cuiying.

"Master, why don't you go home and sleep?" Ren Shuting asked curiously.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Take your mother back to bed quickly." Jiang Hao glared at her, and Ren Shuting said "oh" before taking Zhang Cuiying back to the room. Seeing Liu Zian still standing there, Jiang Hao said angrily: "You Why are you still here? Do you want to copy it now?"

"No, no, no, I'm going to go back to bed now..." Liu Zian reacted and ran back downstairs in embarrassment.

"Remember to lock the door."

"understood."

Liu Zian responded, and Jiang Hao stood up, sighed helplessly, and returned to his grandfather's room.

Old decoration. During the decoration, Jiang Hao did not let anyone touch this room because he did not want to destroy the place where his grandfather lived. Next to the simple bed was a wooden bookshelf, which was filled with medical books that his grandfather had collected throughout his life. This was not only Jiang Hao sighed, walked over and took out a medical book called "Difficult Classics".

But suddenly, a dark sign fell from the bookshelf, and a "ding" sound caught Jiang Hao's attention.

Looking at the black iron sign on the ground, slightly smaller than a palm, Jiang Hao picked it up and looked at it. He could see the word "soul" on it, which made Jiang Hao's eyes stunned: "Soul!"

There is an ancient Chinese character "soul" on one side of the sign, and there are strange runes on the back door. I don't know what they are.

This made Jiang Hao frown. This was the first time he had seen this brand. He had never seen his grandfather take it out before, so why was it hidden on the bookshelf?

This made him curious. He held the sign and studied it under the light for a while, but he didn't see anything. It was like an ordinary iron token, except that it had the word "soul" on it, which made Jiang Hao frown and be suspicious.

In the end, he really couldn't figure out what the token was, so Jiang Hao carefully put it away without thinking more about it, and went back to his grandfather's bed to rest, because he was too tired tonight...

the next morning.

Jiang Hao came out of the room, and Ren Shuting and Zhang Cuiying also got up. They met and said with a smile: "Doctor Xiao Jiang, you're awake."

"Well, morning, Zhang Ma."

Jiang Hao nodded and said hello, then went into the bathroom and saw Ren Shuting washing up inside. He saw Jiang Hao shouting nervously: "Master...Master, you are up..."

"Well, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Jiang Hao was also embarrassed and quickly pushed out.

Seeing him going out, Ren Shuting pulled up her pajamas, washed up quickly and came out shyly. Jiang Hao didn't say anything and went straight in...

"What's wrong with Dr. Xiao Jiang? Why did he suddenly come back to the hospital? Did he have a quarrel with his wife?" Zhang Cuiying pulled Ren Shuting and asked.

"I do not know."

Ren Shuting shook her head, not knowing why Jiang Hao suddenly came back to the hospital.

"What do you have for breakfast?" Jiang Hao came out of the shower and asked Ren Shuting and his daughter.

"Oh, we are all buying breakfast outside." Ren Shuting said.

There is a small kitchen on the second floor. Breakfast and lunch are served outside. Only dinner is cooked by Ren Shuting and her mother.

"Then buy one for me." Jiang Hao said, going downstairs.

"Good master."

Ren Shuting nodded and went back to the room to change into clothes before going downstairs to buy breakfast.

Zhang Cuiying was too embarrassed to ask, and was busy setting up a fruit stall when she returned downstairs.

It's only eight o'clock now, and the medical center has just opened, and the clinic can't open until nine o'clock. Jiang Hao is sitting on a chair at the entrance of the medical center, making a pot of tea. Ren Shuting comes back from buying three-cent breakfast, and they sit there to eat together...

And in Jinghe Villa.

The door to the second floor opened, and Ye Ziyao had already put on a professional skirt and came down. Her eyes were obviously dark, indicating that she had not slept well last night.

It can be seen that there is still no figure of Jiang Hao downstairs, and he can't help but feel empty in his heart. There is no breakfast that has been prepared, as if something is missing.

Ye Ziyao had no expression on her face, took her car keys and bag, put on her shoes at the door and went out, driving her Mercedes-Benz to the company for work.

Immediately after Zhang Wenguo and Ye Aiqin woke up, they still didn't see Jiang Hao. They also sighed in disappointment and said, "I'll go talk to Xiao Jiang later..."

In the hospital, Jiang Hao, after finishing breakfast, saw that there was still half an hour left, so he sat leisurely drinking tea.

Ren Shuting has already returned to the medical clinic, preparing the medicinal materials for herbal tea and preparing to take them to the back hall to cook...