Zhiyi opened the crowd and walked into the dessert shop, and the proprietress saw Zhiyi and asked, "Guest officer, what are you looking for?"

"The medicine bag, the medicine bag on the table. ”

"You fell, hey, it's strange, I'm still here just now, why is it gone?" The proprietress didn't finish speaking, she turned around and rushed out in stride, looking around, looking for the person carrying the medicine bag, the sea of people is vast, where can you find it.

Knowing one side, Jiahe, the teahouse on the second floor, disappeared, presumably he saw clearly who took the medicine bag upstairs and chased people away.

The medicine bag is their only clue, and I hope that Jiahe will not lose people.

Zhiyi waited anxiously for half an hour before Jiahe appeared, and Zhiyi stepped forward, "Did you follow someone?"

Jiahe shook his head, "The one who took the medicine bag is a little beggar, I walked two streets with the beggar, and lost it halfway, I have ordered someone to find him, as long as he is in the city, he can find it." The other party is really cunning, using the greeting team and the beggar to get the medicine bag. ”

Hearing about the failure of the tracking, Zhiyi's heart sank, "The source sect is cautious, organized and planned, and it is not generally comparable. ”

An hour later, Jiahe's men grabbed a beggar and brought it to Zhiyi and Jiahe.

Jiahe recognized him as the little beggar who took the medicine bag, and asked anxiously: "Who told you to take the medicine bag?

The little beggar replied: "Someone gave me ten cents in the morning, and asked me to go to Sister Su's dessert shop in the afternoon to pick up the medicine bag and put it under the soaphorn tree on East Street." ”

After an hour, the medicine bag must have been taken away, and Jiahe asked, "What does the person who gave you money look like?"

He sat in the carriage, and through the curtains, I could not see what he looked like, but his hands were white and tender, like women's hands. ”

Jiahe and Zhiyi were stunned, "Is the voice of a man or a woman?"

"It's a male voice. ”

The beggar is the same as Xiong Di, and it seems that the person who instructed the little beggar was the leader.

Jiahe waved his hand, and his subordinates gave the beggar a few pennies to send him.

The important clues were interrupted, and Jiahe couldn't help but be frustrated, "I'm really unwilling, let him slip away." ”

Zhiyi was also very depressed in his heart, and comforted Jiahe, "No matter how cunning people are, they will show their feet, let's be patient." You continue to monitor the infirmary. ”

Jiahe returned to the medical center, and knew that he had lived in Muxi Palace recently, and he didn't know if the store was okay, so he went to the woman.

Zhiyi was extremely surprised when she entered the door and saw Yingying, she didn't know how to face Yingying, and said, "Why are you back?"

"When the matter was done, I came back early, Xiong Tian was sick, and I had to come back to take care of him. ”

Yingying mentioned Xiong Tian, knowing that her chest was sore, and she pretended to be fine: "He is admitted to the hospital, you don't need to worry too much." ”

"Is it getting worse?"

"No, it's just convenient to heal. ”

"I'll go see him, and by the way, ask about Dr. Tang's condition. ”

Zhiyi was afraid that Yingying would see that Xiong Di was not Xiong Tian, so he said casually, "I'll go with you." ”

Yingying turned around and went back to the room to change clothes, and the two went to the Tang Medical Center together.

The little guy in the hospital heard that the two were visiting Xiong Tian and led the two outside the wing.

Yingying knocked on the door three times, and the sound of inviting in came from inside.

Yingying walked in with a smile, "Xiong Tian, I'm back, how do you feel?"

Xiong Di lay on the bed, facing them sideways, he knew about his brother and Yingying, and nodded, "It's much better, you guys sit." “

Yingying is Xiong Tian's favorite person, Xiong is subconsciously polite, if it is a real Xiong Tian, he will smile at Yingying at this time.

Zhiyi was afraid that Yingying would be aware, and interjected, "When did Doctor Tang say it would be okay?"

"No, it's just about it. ”

Yingying approached the edge of the bed and stared at Xiong Tian, "You've lost weight." After speaking, he touched Xiongdi's cheek with his hand, and he looked distressed.

Although Xiong Di did not hide, his expression was a little resistant.