1959Siheyuan, a Turnaround

[Ding! Open the invincible hospital, consuming 50 billion experience points! ]

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, Li Weiguo was really happy. He had made so much effort these days to open the Invincible Hospital as soon as possible, and now his wish had finally come true.

"Tongtong, how do you use the Invincible Hospital?"

Li Weiguo knew that if he wanted to cure Li Dajiang's leg as soon as possible, he had to learn how to use the Invincible Hospital in advance.

[Host, using the Invincible Hospital consumes a lot of experience points. Generally, it takes three steps for an Invincible Hospital to treat a patient. The first step is to diagnose the condition, the second step is to prepare medicine, and the third step is to treat the patient.]

[The first step is to diagnose the condition, which consumes 10 experience points. The second step is to make medicine, which consumes experience points according to the different medicinal materials. The third step is to treat the disease, which consumes experience points according to the recovery speed! ]

[Notes: 1. The use of the Invincible Hospital must be carried out within a ten-meter range. 2. The medicinal materials required for medicine must be purchased in the Invincible Mall. ]

[When using the Invincible Hospital, as long as it is within the specified range, the host can use it in his mind, and the Invincible Hospital will remind the host how to operate! The host can also choose the form of the medicine after making it, and the treatment method can also be selected! ]

After listening to it, Li Weiguo felt relieved because he felt that the charges of this invincible hospital were reasonable and the method of use was simple.

When he thought about being able to use this magical and invincible hospital to cure Li Dajiang's leg, his confidence increased, as if he had already seen Li Dajiang walking briskly again.

At this moment, he was extremely anxious and wanted to fly home immediately to try.

Li Weiguo quickly got on the bicycle, and it was as if his feet were on Hot Wheels, and the bike sped along the road like an arrow.

At this moment, in Yi Zhonghai's house in the quadrangle, there was a scene of panic.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife, the aunt, sat on the bed with dull expressions, their faces pale, as if all their energy had been drained away.

The sunlight outside shone into the house through the window, but it could not dispel the gloom in their hearts.

It turned out that it was just dawn in the morning.

As usual, the aunt walked to the kitchen with sleepy eyes and prepared to make breakfast.

The moment she opened the cupboard door, she was struck by lightning and stood still.

The places where grain and vegetables were originally stored were now empty.

"Lao Yi, Lao Yi!"

An old lady's terrified scream broke the morning tranquility.

Yi Zhonghai was awakened by the sudden shout. He got up from the bed and rushed to the kitchen without even putting on his shoes.

"What, what's going on?"

After seeing the scene clearly, Yi Zhonghai widened his eyes and looked at the empty cupboard in disbelief.

The old lady's hands were shaking, her lips quivering as she said, "I don't know either. Those things were still there last night, but when I woke up, everything was gone!"

Yi Zhonghai frowned. The cupboard door was wide open. There were only a few bowls and plates inside. The bags of cornmeal and flour were gone.

He squatted down again and checked the corner under the stove, hoping to find some traces of residue, but all he saw was a cloud of dust.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Yi Zhonghai muttered to himself, a thin layer of sweat appearing on his forehead. He was very sure that he didn't hear any noise last night.

How could things in his kitchen disappear?

He turned and walked quickly into the bedroom, followed closely by the aunt, her eyes full of panic and helplessness.

"No, let's go out and buy something to eat today!"

Yi Zhonghai frowned, walked to the old clothes where he usually kept his money, and began to search for the change and bills in the pockets of the clothes.

His hands fumbled in his pockets and his face became more and more anxious.

"My change and my receipts are all gone!"

The auntie became even more panicked after hearing this, and was so anxious that she was spinning around: "How could this happen? What should I do, Lao Yi!"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and suddenly thought of something. He rushed to the bed, squatted down, and reached out to grope under the bed.

With trembling hands, he took out the box containing his money from the hidden corner under the bed.

He always kept this box carefully hidden and never let anyone know about it, not even the aunt.

He calmed himself and took a deep breath before opening the box.

He had been expecting to see what he had hidden at a glance, but the sight before him made him feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

There was nothing in the box except that lonely passbook.

"No, that's impossible!"

Where are his gold bars? Where are his savings? Where is his cash?

Yi Zhonghai's voice was filled with a desperate roar, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed about to pop out.

He couldn't believe his eyes. He crawled on the ground, searching frantically under the bed with his hands, as if hoping that the disappeared money would suddenly appear.

Unfortunately, he turned everything under the bed and found nothing.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Yi Zhonghai asked himself over and over again, his voice became more and more hoarse, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He suddenly collapsed to the ground, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he kept muttering to himself: "My gold bars, my money..."

His face turned pale in an instant, veins on his forehead popped out, and cold sweat fell like rain.

The air around him seemed to freeze. Yi Zhonghai just sat there blankly. Time seemed to have stopped for him. The only thing left in the whole world was him and the empty box.

He tried hard to recall what happened last night, but his mind was blank.

At this time, an old lady also rushed to the place where she hid the money and looked inside, but it was also empty.

After the aunt found out, she didn't dare to say anything. After all, she was the one who hid the money without Yi Zhonghai's knowledge. There was more than 300 yuan in it!

After a while, the lady trembled and said, "Lao Yi, Nan...did I see a ghost?"

Yi Zhonghai came back to his senses and looked up at her: "Impossible! There is no such thing as gods or ghosts!"

An old lady was crying nearby: "Lao Yi, why don't we call the police?"

Yi Zhonghai was breathing heavily, and his eyes suddenly fell on the passbook on the ground.

He grabbed the passbook as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"Don't rush to call the police. Let's go get the money and get through this first. Go tell Dongxu and ask him to ask for leave for me!"

He was still unsure about this matter, and he would discuss it with the old lady when he came back.

An old lady went across the street to talk to Jia Dongxu and asked him to help ask for leave for Yi Zhonghai.

Then, Yi Zhonghai took the household registration book and took the old lady with him and hurried out the door.

Along the way, the two stumbled and were in a state of confusion.

Yi Zhonghai kept looking back, always feeling that a pair of eyes were staring at him secretly.

When he arrived at the bank, Yi Zhonghai stood at the back of the line, clenched his fists, and stared at the person in front of him anxiously.

Finally it was his turn. He handed his passbook into the window and said in a hoarse voice, "Withdraw money, 200."

The teller operated with an expressionless face, but Yi Zhonghai's heart was in his throat.

"Okay, here's your money." The teller handed the money to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai took the money, counted it, put it in his pocket, and hurried back with the old lady.