Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 97
"There is nothing serious about the patient. Even when he is old, his health is not good. He doesn't recover when he gets excited, and he also has chronic heart disease."

The doctor held the medical certificate and stood next to Liu Haochun, who was unconscious on the infusion, and explained his condition to Yanlan, "Fortunately, he cushioned before falling to the ground and put his hands on the back of his head, otherwise the elderly at this age would be in danger .”

"She's 55," Yan Lan said, "she's still middle-aged."

The doctor who was looking through the medical certificate raised his eyes, his exposed eyebrows showed impatience, and he pretended to knock her if he wanted to hold the medical certificate.

"No," Yan Lan raised her hand to block it symbolically, with a helpless tone, "Brother Tan, you were going to hit me the first time we met."

"I still want to kick you."

Tan Zhu withdrew his hand, his eyes fell on the back of Yan Lan's bleeding hand.

There were some unremarkable small stones on the stone slab, and Liu Haochun relaxed his body to smash them down, which is no different from a hammer or thumbtack being caught between a human hand.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm often injured when practicing." Yan Lan looked at the back of her hand, and buckled the gravel embedded in her flesh, "It's better than someone throwing it on the ground."

"Don't buckle up, come with me to disinfect," Tan Zhu yelled in a low voice, "What about the soles of your feet?"

"Ah? The soles of my feet are fine." Wearing slippers that were not slippery and could not run fast, Yan Lan threw off her shoes without even thinking about it. When the ambulance arrived, Tan Zhu happened to bump into her.

"It doesn't matter what you say, come out."

Tan Zhu suppressed his voice, and his eyebrows have not been loosened ever since he met Yan Lan.

Yan Lan glanced at the unconscious Liu Haochun, and sighed in her heart.

Although I knew that it would be a matter of time before I came back to meet my old friend, I didn't expect this to be the case, and I also met Tan Zhu.

The only daughter of the current Patriarch of the Yidan Sect, a secular disciple of the Heming Mountain Taoist Temple, and the senior brother who tried to prevent Yan Lan from going to the clouds alone.

But at that time, Yan Lan was determined to leave, and did not run away over the wall without telling her. The coincidence this time was really "retribution" from the patriarch.

"Brother Tan..." Yan Lan followed and went out.

"Don't call me senior brother, I can't bear the call of Daoist He Min, senior brother," Tan Zhu took off his mask, his volume returned to normal, and he walked a little faster, "Five years ago, I removed the windows of my house and climbed over the walls, I think I am a scourge, a demon and evil spirit."

"..." Yan Lan touched her nose guiltily.

"Five years of silence, I thought you practiced some time-traveling skills, and the signal was cut off in the age of savages. If I don't run into you this time, are you not going to inform us at all? You have no plan to see us at all. ?I……"

"Hiss." She walked too fast, Yan Lan took a deep breath and looked down.

It appears to be an injury to the sole of the foot.

Tan Zhu slowed down, his anger subsided a little, and he glanced at Yan Lan from the corner of his eye: "Be patient, my office is in front of me."

【vice headmaster's office】

"associate dean?"

Yan Lan followed Tan Zhu into the door and watched her go to the medicine cabinet to get a sterilized cotton swab: "Brother Tan, you are already the vice president, and you still have to go out with the ambulance yourself?"

Tan Zhu's hand holding the iodine solution was slightly stagnant.

"I didn't mean to ignore life and talk about class. I meant that according to the usual practice, you should be in the operating room more." Yanlan sat on the sofa beside her and picked up oranges from the fruit plate on the table.

"There are not enough staff in the hospital, so I will take the shift today." Tan Zhu turned around with the medicine, sat next to Yan Lan, and disinfected the tweezers with alcohol cotton, "reach out, I will get out the embedded stones, and then Disinfect again."

"Okay." Yan Lan stretched out her right hand, clamped the orange with her knee and peeled it with one hand.

"Why didn't you contact me when you came back? Where are you staying now? What kind of illness do you have in hospital gown?"

Tan Zhu frowned, carefully squeezed out the stone with tweezers, and then disinfected it with iodine solution, "You are not afraid that the people here will find out that there is no place to stay, so you go to the hospital, right?"

"..." Yan Lan couldn't help but laugh, "How is it possible? It costs money to be hospitalized. If nothing happens, I'd rather wander."

"That's right." Tan Zhu finished disinfecting the back of Yan Lan's hands, thinking about it was fine, "Compromise, let me see the soles of your feet."

"The bottom of the foot?" Yan Lan blinked, "I didn't hurt the bottom of my foot, I just saw that you were angry and walked too fast, so I intentionally 'hissed' following your train of thought and interrupted you, so that I can control my anger, no As for entering the door, hit me."

Tan Zhu put the iodine solution bottle on the table vigorously, before Yan Lan handed over the orange:

"To eliminate qi and eliminate qi, eat a slice of orange, soothe the liver, clear the lungs, reduce internal heat, and supplement vitamin C."

"I don't want to eat," Tan Zhu pushed her hand away, out of anger, "Stretch out your hand, let me see what's wrong with you, which hospital you are in now, and I will transfer you to another hospital..."

"It can't be cured," Yan Lan ate a slice of orange, tapped her temple with her fingers, and said with a smile, "This is the problem."

Tan Zhu understood instantly, and put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together on the back of Yan Lan's neck.

Yan Lan could only feel the Yidan Sect's unique mana breath sweeping across her whole body, deliberately bypassing the veins around the heart, and stopped in just two seconds.

"...you cut off your dharma vein when you left, but if it is broken, I can renew your pulse, but why did it break like this?"

Tan Zhu was stunned, withdrew his hand stiffly, and looked at Yan Lan in disbelief: "There were two times in total, one was three years ago, and the other was yesterday! What did you do? You really don't want to come back, do you? Are you really going to go astray?!"

"As expected of the Young Master of the Medicine Pill Sect, he can even know the time of injury clearly, better than the doctors in my current hospital..."

Tan Zhu couldn't bear it anymore: "Little Yaoer!"

Yan Lan stopped talking.

After putting the oranges for a long time, Yan Lan restrained her smile and sighed deeply:

"Don't worry about senior brother, just treat it as me begging you, I never begged you for anything - but don't tell other people about meeting me today, and don't delve into what happened to me in the past few years, what's going on now, just do it what, okay?"

Tan Zhu was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, but I have a condition."

Yan Lan looked up: "What conditions?"

"If you need any help, you must ask me."

Tan Zhu put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, and said in a serious tone, "I know why you came back. You can't do these things alone, and you can't let you do them alone."

"That's easy to say," Yan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "I just happen to have something to ask my brother to investigate."

Tan Zhu also eased his expression: "What is it?"

"The matter of Chunyang High School is also related to the patient sent today."

Yan Lan is also not polite: "I want to know what murder or disappearance cases occurred in Chunyang High School more than 20 years ago, and how they were solved, the more detailed the better.

"And this matter has nothing to do with the Jane's Group, and it's also related to the Illusion Gate."

"The case more than 20 years ago... is still related to the illusion door?"

Tan Zhu's expression moved slightly, and his eyebrows frowned slightly:
"I should know what you're talking about. Do you know that the Illusion Sect has confiscated a... mother-child ghost statue before?"

(End of this chapter)