After wearing it back, I became the demon king

"Don't think too much," Di Ling said.

Chu Han gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and stared at the ground, "Professor Meng looks so haggard, if only I could help him."

Di Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Isn't your cousin's father a very good doctor?"

"That's right!" Chu Han was enlightened, how could he forget this matter.

He immediately called Lin Xinyao, but Lin Xinyao hadn't left work yet, and the two agreed to have a meal together.

"Di Ling, I'll leave first, and I'll let you know if there's any progress." Chu Han hurriedly left.

Di Ling waved to him, doubts floated in his mind, are Meng Suyu and Luo He really sick?

The situation was worse than Di Ling had imagined. Suspected "Sleeping Beauty Syndrome" suddenly spread, and people fell asleep one after another, causing panic for a while.

"Could it be an infectious disease? It's scary, and the source hasn't been found out yet."

"Have you seen the video on the Internet? The anchor secretly visited the hospital and wanted to break the news, but he fainted before he even got out of the hospital."

"Many people in the forum said that the end of the world is coming, and that human beings will disappear from the earth in a sleeping way."

On the way, more and more people discussed this matter on the Internet, and there were even many posts spreading rumors.

As soon as Di Ling finished washing the dishes, he received a call from Chu Han, "Di Ling, I went to the hospital to visit Senior Sister Meng just now, and I saw Daoist Yue. Senior Sister and the others must be bewitched, right?"

"I don't know, since Daoist Yue is gone, if it's really evil, then they will deal with it." Di Ling said calmly.

Chu Han pursed his lips and sighed, "Professor Meng and his wife have lost a lot of weight."

"But it's strange, Senior Sister Meng has a ruddy complexion and looks healthier than me."

"Does she have other symptoms besides sleeping?" Di Ling asked.

Chu Han thought about it carefully, "Hmm...does it count if she looks happy?"

"What do you mean?" Di Ling probably had some thoughts.

"It's just that she has a ruddy complexion and raised lips. She looks very happy. She may be dreaming sweet dreams." Chu Han said.

Di Ling's eyes darkened, thinking of the solitary copy that Professor Meng gave him, and said to Chu Han, "I'll go there now."

"Really?!" Chu Han was very excited.

"Yeah." Di Ling went into the room to change clothes, and touched the head of the little light bulb before leaving, "I'll go out for a while."

Little bulb breathed steadily and slept soundly. If he didn't know that his little boy was sleeping like this because of his digestive power, Di Ling would have suspected that little bulb had the same disease as Meng Suyu.

After taking a taxi to the hospital, Chu Han stood at the gate, stretching his neck eagerly, "Di Ling!"

He waved to Di Ling, his eyes eager as if he saw the savior.

Di Ling stepped forward, "You will make me think you want to chase Miss Meng."

Chu Han was startled, and then blushed, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't dare to have unreasonable thoughts about Senior Sister Meng, you know I am because of Professor Meng."

"Blushing like this." Di Ling glanced at him lightly, and Chu Han's face became even redder, spreading to his neck and even his entire ears.

On the way, Chu Han repeatedly warned, "Don't talk nonsense in front of Professor Meng and his wife."

Di Ling nodded perfunctorily, "Didn't you go to find Lin Xinyao's father?"

Chu Han sighed: "It's not a coincidence, Dean Lin took the team to go abroad for exchange and study."

Di Ling changed the subject and asked, "Is that girl from the last painting exhibition still alive?"

Chu Han's eyelashes trembled, his expression sad, "He passed away yesterday."

Di Ling nodded, counting the time between Luo He and that girl, "Miss Meng is running out of time."

"What?!" Chu Han paled, his voice was so loud that it attracted the eyes of passers-by, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He covered his mouth with panicked eyes, "Then what should we do, Di Ling, can you save Senior Sister Meng? The professor only has her daughter, so she can't bear this kind of blow."

"Let's see." Di Ling couldn't make a conclusion directly. He is not a god, and there will always be things he can't help.

Seeing Di Ling coming, Professor Meng and Su Aiping were very surprised, Chu Han hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Di Ling came to visit Senior Sister Meng."

Professor Meng smiled bitterly, "It's hard work for you to make a trip, come in and sit down."

Di Ling's hands were empty, and he was very calm. Chu Han only noticed now that he didn't take anything, and it didn't look like he came here to see a doctor.

Su Ailing brought fruits to Di Ling, "I washed them all."

"Thank you." Di Ling picked up a cherries and put them in his mouth, "It's so sweet."

His skin is so white and shiny, and his purple hair is obviously dyed, but he looks very cute. Su Ailing couldn't help laughing, "Eat more if you like it."

"Yeah." Di Ling secretly observed Meng Suyu while eating the fruit.

Insinuating about Meng Suyu's recent situation, after understanding it clearly, his fingertips moved slightly, and two faint blue balls were beautiful Su Ailing and Professor Meng respectively.

The two were dazed for a while, and yawned, "Why are you so sleepy all of a sudden?"

As soon as the words fell, the two leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

"Professor! Teacher?!" Chu Han was shocked, thinking that the two of them were the same as Meng Suyu.

"It's okay, I let them fall asleep." Di Ling explained.

"It scared me to death." Chu Han patted his heart that was beating wildly.

Di Ling walked to Meng Suyu's hospital bed and looked at her. Surprisingly, Meng Suyu was neither bewitched nor possessed by a demon.

Could it be that he was really sick?

Chu Han was apprehensive, clenched his fists tightly, and looked eagerly at Di Ling, only to see that Di Ling frowned slightly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Di Ling observed Meng Suyu again and again, and suddenly noticed a small red mole on her earlobe. It was so red that it dripped blood, and it was hidden in the black hair, so it was hard to notice.

Why did he notice this?

Di Ling trusted his intuition, but couldn't figure out why.

"No problem." Di Ling shook his head at Chu Han.

Chu Han was stunned, shocked and speechless for a long time.

"Sorry, I'm not omnipotent." Di Ling's eyes were dark and silent, and he was silent.

"Why are you apologizing? I should be the one who apologized. I had high expectations for you without authorization, and I was disappointed without authorization. I didn't care about your feelings at all. I forgot that you are also a human being, not a god." Chu Han heard his words, Suddenly realized how much I went too far.

Di Ling's pupils moved slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Yes."

"Fellow Daoist Di!" Seeing the familiar figure from behind, Yue Zhao immediately recognized Di Ling. No one except Di Ling could have such a unique temperament.

Di Ling turned around, "Daoist Yue."

Yue Zhao looked him up and down, "Are you sick?"

"No, come to see a doctor." Di Ling replied.

"That's good. I haven't thanked you in person yet. Are you free now? I'll treat you to dinner." Yue Zhao hadn't seen him for a long time, so he had to thank him if he happened to meet him today.

Di Ling's pupils flickered, "Yes."

"Let me tell my colleagues, wait for me a moment." Yue Zhao turned and left. His colleagues were not far from Di Ling, and they all looked over after a while, with admiration in their eyes.

Di Ling didn't know what Yue Zhao and his colleagues said, so he turned his back to avoid embarrassment.

"Let's go." Yue Zhao came back 2 minutes later and said excitedly.

Yue Zhao chose a nearby restaurant with good reviews. After ordering, Di Ling took the initiative to ask, "Are you here to investigate Sleeping Beauty patients today?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Di also knows?" Yue Zhao was surprised. In his eyes, Di Ling belonged to the kind of person who didn't hear anything outside the window.

"Well, someone I know has this disease." Di Ling picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Yue Zhao opened his eyes wide, with guilt on his face, "Sorry, we didn't find any useful information."

"Me too." Di Ling put down his teacup, his voice low.

These three words shocked Yue Zhao so much that even Fellow Daoist Di couldn't figure it out. Is it because this matter has nothing to do with the evil, or is the evil this time too powerful?

If the latter, what should be done?

Yue Zhao's face suddenly became ugly.

"Have you photographed the patient?" Di Ling asked.

Yue Zhao took out his mobile phone knowingly, he not only took photos, but also videos.

Di Ling took it and examined it carefully. These patients were just like Meng Suyu, with rosy complexions and raised lips, happy and peaceful.

He looked over one by one and zoomed in on the video with his fingers.

His intuition was really accurate.

"They all have a red mole on their ears," Di Ling told Yue Zhao.

Yue Zhao poked his head abruptly, flipping through them one by one, every time he confirmed one, his eyes became more surprised, "It's true..."

After he regained his composure, Yue Zhao looked at Di Ling with adoring eyes, "Fellow Daoist Di, you are so powerful, no wonder Jing Yuan praised you as a divine help."

"Excuse me." The waiter interrupted their conversation and began to serve food one after another.

"Let's eat first." Yue Zhao was also embarrassed to bother Di Ling at the dinner table.

After finishing the meal, Yue Zhao said with a smile, "Your appetite is still as good as ever, fellow Daoist Di."

"Girls should be very envious of your ability to eat and not get fat."

Di Ling accepted the praise indifferently, hiding his achievements and fame deeply.

On the way, Di Ling bought milk tea, and Yue Zhao discussed with him what the red mole represented, "I don't know what caused the red mole for the time being, maybe I need to go back and look up ancient books and ask some seniors."

"I don't know either." Di Ling has a wealth of knowledge, but more about creatures in the demon world.

The two broke up at the intersection, and Di Ling returned home, wondering why he couldn't detect the strangeness of Meng Suyu's body, was he too weak?

But he has released two layers of power, and there should be few demons in this world who can compete with him.

After taking a bath, Di Ling lay down next to the little bulb. The little bulb grew a little bit more, and the soft fur gradually began to harden, but the hair on the abdomen was still soft. Di Ling leaned against him, buried his face on it, and breathed steadily. Sleepy attack.

Thanks to Di Ling, Professor Meng and his wife, who hadn't had a good night's sleep after Meng Suyu's illness, had a peaceful sleep and woke up much better.

The couple wondered why they fell asleep suddenly in broad daylight, and there were guests. It was too rude, but Chu Han comforted them, don't take it to heart, and must pay attention to their health, Senior Sister Meng needs their care.

Two days later, Yue Zhao called Di Ling and told him the exciting news, "We found it!"

"It's earworms."

"Earworm?" Di Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Yes! It's a very weak bug. It likes to sneak into human ears while people are asleep and let them have sweet dreams. Once they are indulging in the world of dreams and give up the real world, they will eat their brains. .”

"The earworm is very easy to kill outside the body, but if it is not only difficult to find in the body, but also difficult to peel off, the difficult point of this thing is that it is impossible to prevent and it will be contagious."

Di Ling never expected that he could not detect the existence of the earworm, not because it was too strong, but too weak, "Why is it not easy to peel off?"

Yue Zhao's throat rolled, and he answered with difficulty: "Because in the later stage, the earworm will grow together with the brain and become one."

The author has something to say: Happy Lantern Festival (╮▽╭)/

感谢在2021-02-2521:00:00~2021-02-2621:00:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: Lingling, YR, Ayang. 1 piece; thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of perilla;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!