According to ancient records, earworms are about the size of fleas, and it is difficult to find them. After growing together with the brain, it is not easy to distinguish them, let alone peel them off.

Yue Zhao and his colleagues were so disgusted after finding the information about the earworm that they didn't even eat lunch, and put down the bowls and chopsticks after hastily pawing.

Although the culprit was successfully found, how to solve it has become a problem. The human brain is delicate and fragile, and a little carelessness will lead to a big mistake.

"Is there anything earworms are afraid of?" Di Ling asked.

Yue Zhao's complexion was not good, "It is afraid of the cold, and it will die very quickly in a low temperature environment."

The problem is, they can't freeze the patient's brain, which will only make the patient's condition worse.

"Afraid of the cold?" Di Ling looked down at his palm.

"Maybe I have a way. Can you provide me with a patient's body for an experiment?" Di Ling couldn't guarantee [-]% that he could do it, so naturally he would not easily try it on a living person.

Yue Zhao's eyes widened in surprise, "Fellow Daoist Di, you are simply a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering! I'll ask right away!"

"I don't guarantee success." Di Ling poured cold water on him first.

"It doesn't matter, it's better than us being helpless." Yue Zhao gave him a reassurance, "Whether you succeed or not, you are a great contributor. I will definitely help you apply for the best enthusiastic citizen banner of the year!"

Di Ling refused expressionlessly: "It's absolutely unnecessary."

Do all the human brain circuits of the Super Traffic Management Bureau share the same set?

Coincidentally, it was the parents of the girl in Professor Meng’s painting exhibition who donated the body. They said they don’t want to see anyone who has the same experience as their daughter. If they can help a little, their daughter will be happy in heaven. Happy.

"I need to concentrate." Di Ling turned to Yue Zhao.

Yue Zhao immediately cleared the scene, including himself, and closed the door for Di Ling lightly.

"Senior Yue, isn't he really lying?" One of the juniors suspected that Di Ling was bragging, after all, Di Ling didn't look as old as him.

"We just need to trust Fellow Daoist Di. Besides, do you have a solution?" Yue Zhao asked back.

The junior blushed immediately, shook his head, and replied sullenly: "No."

Di Ling's power spreads in all directions through the girl's meridians. Just like the information Yue Zhao found, her brain has been sucked dry. He calmed down, mobilized the body's senses, and finally found subtle signs of life, which were earworms. .

He was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, killing it with precision and freezing it instantly.

Yue Zhao and the others waited anxiously outside. They thought Di Ling would take a long time, but he came out in less than 10 minutes.

"It's okay, Fellow Daoist Di, you've tried your best." Yue Zhao thought he hadn't succeeded, so he hurried forward to comfort him.

The younger generation who were dissatisfied with Di Ling just now became more and more convinced that Di Ling was a big liar after hearing the words, and Senior Yue affirmed his truth.

"Success." Di Ling said calmly.

"What?!" The four people present exclaimed in unison, and the junior even picked out his ears to prevent his ears from having problems.

"Is this... so fast?" Even Yue Zhao, who had seen Di Ling's ability before, was speechless in shock.

"Is it fast?" Di Ling still felt that he was too slow, and 5 minutes would be enough after he became proficient.

The four of them nodded like chickens pecking at rice, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

They first went to the ward of a middle-aged man who was in the most serious situation and expected to have a deadline tomorrow.

The patient's family member was a rural woman. After hearing Yue Zhao's explanation, she gritted her teeth, "Then I'll trouble the dead masters to treat them as living doctors. It's better than waiting to die tomorrow."

Even though Di Ling was sure, in order to avoid disputes, Yue Zhao still asked the woman to sign a release agreement.

After going out like just now, three of Yue Zhao's colleagues asked Yue Zhao: "Senior Yue, aren't you curious?"

Yue Zhao said calmly: "You Daoist Di is willing to help because he is kind. What we can do is try not to cause trouble for him."

The three of them suddenly realized, and couldn't help but feel guilty, they were really too narrow-minded.

In fact, Yue Zhao didn't tell them. Lin Jingyuan had told him earlier that Di Ling hated trouble, and if he ever felt troubled, he would immediately leave without looking back, and never make a move again.

It is normal for an expert to have his own petty temper.

"Okay." Di Ling pushed open the door and came out.

Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man woke up, "What's wrong with me?"

His wife was weeping bitterly and insisted on kneeling down to Di Ling.

When the dean heard the news, he came in a hurry, and after hearing Yue Zhao's introduction that it was all due to Di Ling, he was very shocked. After all, Di Ling was outstanding in appearance and extremely young.

Di Ling frowned. He didn't like so many people eagerly watching him. Yue Zhao sensed Di Ling's irritability, and started an official conversation with the dean: "Dean Zhang, don't say anything about this."

Dean Zhang has long heard that the special departments of the country act in a low-key manner and will not easily appear in front of ordinary people. "Don't worry, Daoist Yue, I guarantee that not many people will know about it."

Yue Zhao asked Dean Zhang to arrange for the patient's family members to sign a waiver agreement. Some people had the same mentality as the middle-aged man's wife, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Naturally, some people felt that the hospital wanted to shirk responsibility, and even Some were discharged from the hospital because of this.

However, soon there was news that some patients were sober.

Many family members of the patients ran to ask for confirmation. The wife of the middle-aged man was getting hot water and was surrounded by a group of people. She panicked and smiled on her face. It woke up my man in a few minutes."

"Did you see what he did?"

"Isn't it a doctor?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will kill your man?"

Everyone asked in a hurry.

The woman put the plug on, "Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If you can survive, you have high skills. If you can't survive, you can only blame my man's life. I have said that I am a master. Can you let me see it blindly? He is not related to us, but it is too late for him to be willing to help me. I am grateful to Dade, and I suspect that he wants to kill my man when he is sick."

Holding the hot water bottle, the woman left without turning her head. She didn't want to talk to them. The family members looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurried back to sign the agreement, for fear that if they were too late, they would not be able to get their turn.

Di Ling's speed was getting faster and faster, and it only took four or five minutes to reach the end. Yue Zhao was dumbfounded, he was too powerful, and after so many patients came down, Di Ling didn't sweat a drop, his face was rosy, and he didn't see the slightest loss of strength .

"Fellow Daoist Di, take a break. You've been busy for so long." Yue Zhao handed him a cup of milk tea and asked his colleagues to buy it.

Di Ling took the milk tea and drank a third of it in one go.

"Why did you stop? It's my turn."

"I took a look, sitting outside drinking milk tea, really leisurely, a matter of life and death, I have the nerve to sit down and drink milk tea."

"It's been 5 minutes and you're still drinking? It's too selfish. When can't you drink? You have to pick a time like this. You're so young with such vicious thoughts."

The old lady and her daughter-in-law sang together, and the pillar of their family was lying on the hospital bed.

"Be more polite!" The young Taoist priest in Taoist robes blushed with anger and had a thick neck.

The two old ladies didn't expect that they could be heard speaking ill of others in the ward.

"I'm right again." The old lady whispered unwillingly.

Practitioners have sharp ears and eyesight. Although they are not as good as Di Ling, they are still more sensitive than ordinary people. The little Taoist priest's eyes widened, "There is no reward for kindness. How can there be people like you who don't know how to repay kindness."

"Xue Tong, what are you doing?" Yue Zhao called to stop the little Taoist priest.

The four people who came to the hospital today are all colleagues of the Supervision and Management Bureau. Yue Zhao is the oldest and has been in the job for a long time, Xue Tong is the youngest and has only been in the job for three months, and the other two are a little older.

Xue Tong has the common faults of many young people, flammable, explosive, and impulsive.

Xue Tong curled his lips, like a child complaining to an adult: "Senior Yue, they don't know what to do, and speak ill of Fellow Daoist Di behind his back."

The expressions of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law suddenly changed, and they faltered and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"What's going on?" Yue Zhao's eyes darkened.

Xue Tong immediately told Yue Zhao the conversation he had heard. Yue Zhao subconsciously looked at Di Ling. Di Ling took the last sip of milk tea and threw the empty cup into the trash can. "You are right, I am selfish."

The old lady didn't want him to admit it voluntarily. Before she had time to be proud, she heard Di Ling say, "I'm tired."

"What do you mean?! You can't ignore my son!" The old lady panicked and rushed up to stop Di Ling.

Di Ling looked indifferently, "Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me."

"You!" The old lady couldn't catch her breath and fell backwards. The daughter-in-law hurriedly supported her and cried, "You killed me! You killed me!"

The family members who had been quietly waiting in the ward poked their heads out curiously.

The familiar scene disgusted Di Ling, as if he had returned to the days when he was framed in school. His eyes shone with a cold light, and his killing intent was like a sharp sword piercing through the crying Woman, she turned pale with fright, her voice stuck in her throat and she couldn't come out.

"Fellow Daoist Di, calm down, and I'll take you back." Yue Zhao knew that today would not be able to go on no matter what, let alone Di Ling, even he was very disappointed.

"Yeah." Di Ling raised his legs and walked out. The family members who were still queuing obediently had an epiphany, these two people actually ran away with high popularity!

"Master, please save my daughter."

"I can't be a man. My son is still in elementary school. Master, I beg you to save him."

More and more people came out to kowtow to Di Ling.

The more they were like this, the tighter Di Ling frowned, and the faster he left.

I really shouldn't meddle in my own business.

Di Ling sat in the car without saying a word, Yue Zhao hesitated to speak, and finally when he sent Di Ling downstairs, he said sincerely: "Fellow Daoist Di, I'm sorry for making you leave bad memories."

"I'm not arguing for them. It's just that their loved ones are lying on the hospital bed. I finally saw a glimmer of hope in the dark, and I wanted to grab it desperately." Since Yue Zhao joined the Supervision Bureau, he has seen There are too many things in the world, and this is not the first time I have seen this situation.

Unlike him, Di Ling is not a person who exceeds the management bureau, and has no obligation to tolerate these people.

Di Ling didn't have anyone close to him, so he couldn't experience that feeling personally. He didn't respond, and opened the car door to get out.

When he got home, his whole body suddenly tensed up, and a strange and powerful aura appeared in his house, arousing his instinctive fighting spirit.

Before he could turn on the light, he hurried to the bedroom.

There must be nothing wrong with the little light bulb.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-02-2621:00:01~2021-02-2721:00:00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 threw mines: yr1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Bae; 5 bottles of qyt; 2 bottles of bald girl hope not to be bald, Ye Shengyu; 1 bottle of Jiufang Chenyue; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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