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In the clean room, Zhang Yiyan was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with formations drawn on the ground and seven seven-star lanterns placed around him. The seven stars are connected together with red threads under the lamp, just enclosing people in the middle.

Right in front is the dharma picture of the ancestor, which is lifelike and seems to be shining with golden light.

Zhang Yiyan closed his eyes tightly and sat quietly, already in concentration.

The sun rose slowly, and the sunlight shone in and reflected on his face. After a while, fine sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and the black blood line on his neck also flashed a few times.

Zhang Tianming stood by, very worried, but couldn't disturb him.

The sun rose high and then set, until it sank below the horizon and the last ray of sunlight disappeared. Zhang Yiyan finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Uncle,"

The voice was hoarse and weak.

Zhang Tianming immediately came to his side, took out the towel he had prepared and wiped his face bit by bit, and then wiped his hands.

Then he took the medicine bowl on the side and said in a soft voice, showing distress, "Come and drink the medicine, slow down."

He brought the bowl to his lips and opened his mouth to drink up the dark concoction. Zhang Tianming put the bowl away and wiped the corners of his mouth again.

Touching his pale face, he sighed softly, "Are you feeling better?"

Zhang Yiyan closed his eyes, mobilized the mental power in his body, nodded slowly, and opened his eyes again, everything was clear.

"It's ready."

Zhang Tianming reached out and grabbed his hand, and felt his pulse with his index and middle fingers. Sure enough, he was healed, so why did he have to ask for help for three days in a row?

"What happened yesterday? Why do you need to take three days off?"

Zhang Yiyan supported his chin with one hand, looked to one side, and said weakly, "I don't want to go to work."

",,,"

It’s true that no one likes to go to work.

Zhang Tianming laughed and touched his hair, "Hey, you are always so childish."

He stretched out his hand to help the person up and patted the back of his hand to comfort him, "Go take a shower and I'll cook for you, cashew nut shrimps and tomato scrambled eggs, okay?"

Zhang Yiyan nodded, took two steps forward, suddenly stopped and looked back at him, "Uncle, will I not be able to survive?"

"I am already 20 years old, and the frequency of the disease is getting more and more..."

"Yanyan!" Zhang Tianming interrupted him sharply.

"Don't say this, you'll be fine."

He strode forward and grabbed his shoulders. He was a little excited and said, "Yanyan, if you don't believe in yourself, how can you get through it."

"That's just a comment. The hexagram changes with the master. As long as you are strong enough, you will definitely be able to get through it."

"It's bullshit that you can't live past 20 years old. You have to believe that man can conquer nature."

"And if you help solve the case now, you can accumulate merit. The more merit you have, the longer your life will naturally be."

The hand that was holding the shoulder was holding his face instead, with a firm look in his eyes, "Yanyan, promise me not to say these depressing words again."

"I will always be with you and we will get through this together."

Zhang Yiyan raised his eyes and looked at him. Seeing the love and reluctance in his eyes, but also determination, he nodded heavily, "Okay."

in the bathroom

The cold water washed over the skin, and after a good bath, the person finally calmed down.

He walked naked to the mirror, his long hair dripping with water and draped over his shoulders. The water droplets slid over his heart, and a black blood line loomed and crawled upward. He stretched out his hand to hold the mirror, his eyeballs turned over, and double pupils appeared.

Looking at the black blood line around his heart, there was also a wisp of black energy lingering, and it was getting heavier and heavier. In the blink of an eye, his eyes returned to normal.

Although the onset has been delayed, the ghost energy erosion has worsened, which is not a good thing.

Youyou sighed, dried her hair, changed her clothes, and finally left the bathroom.

Zhang Tianming smiled and greeted him to eat, "Come here, it's all your favorite food."

"it is good."

The two of them were eating. Zhang Tianming gave him a piece of shrimp and said with a smile, "Lao Zheng called me just now to ask about your situation."

Zhang Yiyan raised his eyebrows, "He wants me to work as soon as possible. It seems that there is something wrong with the case."

"How could something go wrong if we caught the key person?"

Zhang Tianming sighed silently, "The person you arrested in the village suffered a stroke and was hospitalized. I heard that there were mistakes during the interrogation."

"The one caught earlier caused self-inflicted harm and is also hospitalized."

",,,"

Putting down his chopsticks, he counted a few times, "One is pretending to be crazy, the other is having a stroke, huh, he actually got things to this point."

"Tomorrow I will go to the hospital to meet these two people and take a look at the vegetative investigator."

Zhang Tianming served him another bowl of soup, "Drink some soup. I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Okay."

The next day, Zhang Tianming was driving, and Zhang Yiyan was sitting in the passenger seat, playing with his cell phone.

There is one more group, [Veteran Cadre Guerrillas]

Chen Hao: [Old classmate, add you to our small group. Everyone in this group usually brags. Don’t worry, Director Zheng is not here.]

[You can chat in the group when you are free. Everyone is easy to get along with. Once you get to know each other, you will be fine. 】

After looking at it, it turned out to be a small group, with a bunch of demons dancing around in it. It was quite lively. After thinking about it, I still didn't reply. I always felt that there would be something interesting in it.

After being stuck in traffic for half an hour, they finally found a parking space and went straight to the inpatient department.

Coincidentally, I met Yan Junge and Song Qing in the elevator. The two of them were carrying big bags, probably delivering food to the people watching the night.

Zhang Yiyan nodded politely as a greeting, and Song Qing also nodded to him.

Yan Junge looked at him suspiciously, and even went to the same floor with him, "Zhang Ke, why did you come to the hospital? Are you sick?"

"Captain Yan, I want to take a look at the suspect."

Have you heard this? Tsk, why do I suddenly feel a little embarrassed?

Smile, "Of course it's no problem, thank you for your hard work."

"Ding"

When the elevator arrived, Yan Junge went out first, "Chen Jie, Chen Yanni, and He Chong are all on this floor. He Chong is the old man who was arrested."

Zhang Yiyan lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Look at Chen Jie first."

"Okay, it's in the ward in front."

As soon as he walked over, Le Sheng and Chen Hao came over and took the bag, saying that he was starving to death.

Zhang Yiyan said hello to Chen Hao, and then opened the door of the ward directly.

Song Qing and Yan Junge looked at each other and saw each other's doubts. How did he know that Chen Jie was here? Did you ask the doctor first when you entered the house?

At this time, Chen Jie was lying quietly, feeling plumper than before.

He stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, felt the pulse, pondered for a moment, then retracted his hand, his expression not very good. If it doesn't take so long, the probability of waking up will be high, but it's not hopeless.

Quietly exiting the room and closing the door, "There is still hope of recovery."

He raised his lips and smiled slightly, "Of course I have to tell his good sister about this good news."

",,," Yan Junge frowned slightly. From the moment he felt his pulse, he wanted to roll his eyes. Now he stopped pretending to be a magician and took the path of a miracle doctor. Song Qing pulled his arm and told him to calm down.

,,,, endure it.

When she arrived at Chen Yanni's ward, she was holding a pillow stupidly and calling her brother. When she saw the visitor, she yelled nervously, as if she was crazy.

Zhang Yiyan and Zhang Tianming stood side by side in front of the hospital bed, with Yan Junge and Song Qing one step behind them.

The latter frowned and watched Chen Yanni going crazy. He didn't stop her, just to see what Zhang Yiyan was going to do.