Chapter 2 An Unexpected Visitor

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"Why did I sleep in the bathroom?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, his brain was still a little confused, and he sat in the bathroom for a long time before he realized that he was actually sitting on the ground, for fear that the cold air on the ground would make his illness worse, he hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground.

With this move, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and his body was actually full of strength!

The body that originally seemed to be terminally ill seemed to have infinite strength at this moment, his arm was slightly propped up, and he didn't feel how he could exert himself, and the whole person had jumped up from the ground.

"I'm cured?"

Zhang Yuan's face showed an excited look, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly looked in the mirror. At this glance, he was stunned. The previous young man has completely disappeared, replaced by a young man who is sunny and healthy, and his eyes are bright.

Zhang Yuan touched his face in disbelief, the dark circles under his eyes were gone, the redness in his eyes was gone, his skin was whiter than before, and his skin was smooth and elastic, just like a model on TV.

"Okay, I'm really getting better......"

I was inexplicably sick before, and my condition worsened rapidly, and I went to more than a dozen large and small hospitals, and I didn't even know what disease I had. He once thought that he was dead, and he had given up the idea of continuing to seek medical treatment, and was ready to go through the last part of his life so peacefully.

Unexpectedly, this inexplicable disease disappeared just as inexplicably.

The last picture in his memory was still his "short life", but who would have thought that after just being in a coma for a while, his body would inexplicably recover his health again, not only that, but he could vaguely feel that his body was healthier than before. Before, he still had some sub-health symptoms, but now it seems that he is obviously a completely healthy person!

"Wait, how long have I been unconscious?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran to the bedroom, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

The above time shows that he was only in a coma for one night, and if he was in a coma for several days, his mother would definitely call him, and if he didn't answer the phone at that time, he might be scared of his parents. Now, it's just one night, and there are no unheard calls, so he doesn't have to worry about his parents being scared.

I had just put my mind at ease, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound in my stomach.

Zhang Yuan was very happy that he could finally feel hungry, which had never happened in more than half a month before. During the half month he was sick, he didn't want to eat more than one bite of food that his body needed, he had no appetite at all, and he could vomit out as much as he ate. For a genuine foodie, not being able to taste the taste of good things is secondary, and "I don't want to eat at all" is the most shocking.

Now I am finally healed, my body has regained my health, and my appetite has returned to my body.

He took his mobile phone to open the takeaway software, found a porridge shop with good customer reviews as quickly as possible, and ordered a takeaway.

It is a bowl of porridge, a small flower roll and a small plate of light cold dishes, all of which are more suitable foods for the first recovery from a serious illness. After all, I haven't eaten much for more than half a month, and I'm afraid my stomach will not be able to bear it if I have a lot of fish and meat all of a sudden.

While waiting for the takeaway to be delivered, Zhang Yuan began to clean up the room. He hadn't cleaned up his house in a long time, and he hadn't had the heart to pay attention to these things since he got sick. Now that his body has recovered, looking at the place he rented, it was like a pigsty.

Dirty clothes and smelly socks were all over the floor, toilet paper that had wiped off my nose stuck to the floor, and a thick layer of dust on the table could be used to remember phone numbers.

Let's put it this way, in such an environment, even good people can get sick, let alone people who are sick in the first place.

Zhang Yuan first opened the window to allow the air in the room to circulate and let fresh air enter the room. Then I started to pack up my clothes, sweep and mop the floor, wipe the house and clean the cabinet, and it took nearly half an hour before and after, and finally cleaned the room.

Twist the mop head dry, and there is a knock on the door.

Calculate the time, and the takeaway should be delivered.

"Come now!"

Zhang Yuan shouted, took off the dirty clothes on his body, and threw them into the washing machine. Then I put on clean clothes, washed my hands with soap, took a towel and wiped my hands, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"It's my takeaway, give it to me......"

Zhang Yuan said half a sentence, but he couldn't go on with the rest of the words.

Because what appeared outside his door was not the takeaway courier he imagined, but three crooked nuts in suits and leather shoes. The leader is an old man, who looks like he is probably over 90 years old. The wrinkles on his face were so deep that he was squeezed to death by mosquitoes, and his body was slumped, and he relied on a cane to support his body. The two people behind him were both in their thirties and forties, one with gold-framed eyes and the other with black sunglasses.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

The old man at the head looked at Zhang Yuan and said in English.

"Eh, you, hello, who are you looking for......"

Zhang Yuan's English is good, otherwise he would not have been selected by the company as a translator for the tour group. So he can understand the old man's words and can also talk to the old man in English.

"If we're not mistaken, it's probably you, is your name the dean?"

The old man coughed lightly, took out a photo from his arms, and looked at Zhang Yuan.

"Dean? I'm not a dean, my name is ...... Uh, no, that's right, I'm Yuanzhang. ”

He almost forgot that the foreigner was the first and last surname, his name was Zhang Yuan, and conversely, with the strange accent of the foreigner speaking Chinese, it was not surprising that it sounded "dean".

"That's right, we're looking for you...... Why don't you invite us to come in and sit down? ”

The old man smiled and took the photo back, never letting Zhang Yuan look at it even a glance. Then he looked at the rental room behind Zhang Yuan and said with a smile.

Since he was a child, his parents and teachers have taught him that strangers must not be allowed into the house, but at this moment Zhang Yuan chose to turn sideways very decisively. There's no way, the two behind the old man, any one of them is more than one meter nine. A man is tall and tall, like two walls. If people want to force their way in, they probably won't be able to stop it.

Knowing that you can't stop it, why waste your efforts?

And he was also curious, what did a few crooked nuts come to him for? Bad intentions? No kidding, the people who live in this slum can't squeeze much money out of smashing bones and squeezing dry oil, and they don't look for robbery like this.

And these people came directly to the door, and shouted their names with one mouth, indicating that the other party was coming at them. He didn't borrow loan sharks outside, and he didn't have anything to do with the dark forces, so he was very curious about what could happen to these three crooked nuts looking for him.

The three of them sat down, black sunglasses didn't sit, they stood behind the old man, probably a bodyguard. Zhang Han ignored him, poured a glass of boiled water for the old man and the gold-wire glasses, and the buttocks had just sat down, and the gold-wire glasses explained their intentions.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, we are looking for you today in the hope that you can inherit an inheritance from Canada."