Qin Zhengyang was carrying a black leather box containing one million and seventy thousand imperial coins, he ignored Jiang Jiwen until he came down from the upper floor of the high-ranking ward, he stopped, turned to look at Jiang Jiwen, and said, "Director Jiang, right?" Let me have a few words with you. First of all, I don't know your son, but I believe that your son must know me, if you want him to make friends with me, you can let him come to me, I can't help but be a vegetarian, male or female, as long as you really want to be friends with me, I welcome it. Secondly, the formation I just performed is called the Creation Divine Needle, and I will not pass it on to anyone, and I have no interest in using this needle to treat other patients. You don't have to think about making me a guest doctor at the First Hospital or something, I have neither the time nor the interest. Well, what else do you have to say. ”

Jiang Ji was a little stunned, he smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Xiao Qin, I still hope that you can think about your decision." With so many patients waiting for the help of a skilled doctor, perhaps with the Divine Needle of Creation, they can regain their health and have a good life again. You should be considered a healer, and as a doctor, you should be a little compassionate, right? ”

Qin Zhengyang smiled faintly and said, "You talk to me about compassion?" My classmate's mother was hospitalized, and the surgery fee alone cost two or three hundred thousand, and their family borrowed money to see a doctor, and my classmate ate a piece of white radish and drank water with steamed buns every day, why don't you go and talk to her about compassion? You don't have to explain it to me, I know it's not your fault, but don't reason with me for such lofty reasons. As for me, it's not that I don't treat the disease, but it depends on the mood and fate. If you have a fate, maybe you don't want a penny, I am willing to treat people, if not, even if you get me a mountain of gold, it will be in vain. ”

Qin Zhengyang never thought of hanging a pot to help the world, he saw too much in the usual news reports, every day the doctors in the big hospitals had to see hundreds of patients a day, and they couldn't even squeeze out the time to pee in the toilet. Qin Zhengyang didn't want to be that kind of person, he cultivated for immortality, not to spend a lot of time to be a doctor, of course, it was okay to do it occasionally.

Jiang Jiwen wanted to persuade him a few more words, but Qin Zhengyang didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, he didn't give Jiang Jiwen another chance, but turned around and left with the money box.

Jiang Jiwen shook his head, with a little regret in his tone, a little looking down. "Young man, I really can't hold my breath, I still need to hone my temper."

Qin Zhengyang found an opportunity and threw the money box into the storage ring, and when he passed by the ward building, he paused to take a look, thought about it, and still didn't go upstairs to visit Yuan Xinyi's mother Qi Jinghong. Going there too many times may not be a good thing, he doesn't want to put too much pressure on Yuan Xinyi.

went straight back to school, there was no one in the classroom, and all the students were either taking a lunch break, or just taking a break to play football or take a walk, combining work and rest, which was also emphasized by the teachers of Qingyang No. 1 Middle School.

Qin Zhengyang took out a few things and began to arrange them in his seat, he was already planning to make this place a place for him to cultivate, in order not to let his classmates disturb him when he was practicing, and also to avoid disturbing them, it was obviously necessary to arrange this place well.

Speaking of which, there was nothing special to arrange, so he took out a few array flags smaller than a child's palm, hit the ground around his seat, and then used the array flags to hook the magic circle and cut off his position from the outside world for a certain distance. It can't be completely cut off, after all, he still has to maintain a certain amount of contact with the outside world.

When he arranged the formation, before Qin Zhengyang could activate the formation, his mobile phone rang, and it was Gao Yiping calling.

"Xiao Qin, I called this time to thank you. The water shop you bought water yesterday was really a black shop, and after we asked the Quality Supervision Bureau to test it, the final test results proved that the so-called high-end mineral water they sold was simply dried with tap water for a long time, and then some food-grade mineral salts were added to it, so as to make illegal profits.

This involves a lot of people, almost covering the entire industrial chain, directly from the source of the water plant to the terminal retailers, are involved, the case is very large, the danger is very wide, we have reported this food safety case to the provincial department, the provincial department attaches great importance to it, and reported it to the Ministry of Public Security, at present, the Ministry of Public Security, together with the State Administration for Industry and Commerce and the Food and Drug Administration, is carrying out a joint inspection of this case nationwide.

Xiao Qin, you are really amazing, how do you know that the water sold in that shop is fake? I told the leaders about you, and they all said God. Gao Yiping's voice was full of indescribable excitement.

Qin Zhengyang smiled and said: "Gao Bureau, congratulations on solving such a big case, I estimate that when the media announces it, it will definitely cause a sensation throughout the country, you have made great contributions in it, I don't think it will be long before you should be promoted, right?" But remember to invite me to drink when the time comes. Also, the owner of the water shop is a fake one and pays ten......"

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and Gao Yiping directly took this matter to himself. "Don't worry, you deserve the compensation, and I'm sure you'll get the money soon. Moreover, the city and province also have special rewards for those who provide clues about major food safety accidents, and you didn't run away from this reward, and I will keep an eye on this for you. ”

"Then thank you Gao Ju. One more thing, when will my bank account be unblocked? Qin Zhengyang asked.

Gao Yiping replied: "I'm asking someone from the provincial department to help you ask." But it may have to wait for a few days, there is a big event in Huben City, many elite soldiers and strong generals in the provincial department have been withdrawn, and my friend is inside, and he can't spare time for a while. Don't worry, wait. ”

"What's going on in Tiger City?" Qin Zhengyang asked seemingly casually.

Gao Yiping lowered his voice and said, "I shouldn't have told you about this matter, but who made the two of us friends." Others can not say it, but if you ask, you still have to say it. I heard from my friends in the provincial hall that Bian Jidong, the veteran of the Provincial Senate and the chief of Huben City, was mysteriously missing, and until now, no one knows where he went, and no one died or died. ”

"So? Maybe Bian Jidong heard something and absconded in fear of crime. Isn't that often said in the news? Qin Zhengyang said very calmly.

"Who knows what it looks like? Probably only God knows. Xiao Qin, are you still in business? If not, I'll hang up, I still have a lot of things to take care of here. Gao Yiping said.

Hanging up the phone, Qin Zhengyang continued to arrange his seat, he activated the formation, and something flashed around his seat quickly, and then returned to normal.

Qin Zhengyang was outside his seat, looking towards his seat, he couldn't see any flaws, he walked towards his seat again, he could clearly feel that he seemed to have passed through a layer of barrier and came to the inside of the area encircled by the formation.

Qin Zhengyang nodded with satisfaction, he immediately took out a few thread-bound books, these were all left by the Taixu real person, he had to hurry up and take a look.

On his fingers, Qin Zhengyang has been cultivating for more than a year, and he is very yearning for the Xianxia world where Taixu Zhenren once lived, but where is that Xianxia world, and how should he go from Qingyang City to Xianxia World, Qin Zhengyang knows nothing, and it is not provided in the Supreme True Scripture, Qin Zhengyang hopes to look through the classics left by Taixu Zhenren, so as to find some useful clues.

In addition, what kind of knowledge system a cultivator is, what kind of skill tree they have, how many forks there are on this big tree, how many small forks are on each fork, what kind of fruit they bear, how to pick them, etc., are all things that Qin Zhengyang wants to understand and master in depth.

In the afternoon, Qin Zhengyang passed in the process of flipping through these classics, he didn't think that these classics were passing by like reading the college entrance examination review materials, he read them very slowly, very carefully, and very seriously, after all, if he read them too fast, he was likely to miss some clues.

When it was time for school to get out of school in the afternoon, Qin Zhengyang wanted to call Yuan Xinyi to go to the cafeteria with him to eat, but this time Yuan Xinyi did not agree, she went directly to the First Hospital with the review materials.

Qin Zhengyang had no choice but to go to the cafeteria to eat alone, and after eating, he ran to the second floor of the comprehensive complex to take a look, the people in the general affairs office had already begun to decorate and decorate the classroom he rented, and now there was a prototype.

Qin Zhengyang looked at it for a while, then glanced at the dance training room next to it, and found that the door of the dance training room was locked, and he didn't see Du Qiao as he had hoped. The music classroom next to the training room is also locked, and there is no Du Qiao inside, so I don't know where Du Qiao went.

Qin Zhengyang didn't pay much attention to it, it was more than six o'clock in the afternoon at this time, and all the classes in No. 1 Middle School, whether they were the first and second years of high school, or the third year of high school, there would not be a class that would have music lessons at this point. According to the normal work and rest time, Du Qiao has already gotten off work, and it is normal not to be here.

Decorating and decorating the room is a very boring thing, Qin Zhengyang has no interest in being a conductor there himself, it is for his employees, not for him, it only needs to be made into a standard workshop, there is no need to do anything personalized.

Qin Zhengyang returned to the teaching building, he had just gone up to the second floor, and when he had a head in the corridor on the second floor, he heard someone pointing at him and shouting: "He is Qin Zhengyang." ”