The side of the chartered car swooped so violently, Zhang Yang's right foot stumbled on the edge of the road, if it wasn't for the timely response, Zhang Yang's body that fell backwards would inevitably fall to the ground. Even so, at this time, Zhang Yang's body still fell to the ground, and the hands that subconsciously supported the ground thought that they were a little red because of the momentary rubbing.

grinning at the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yang raised his arm, wiped the sweat overflowing from the side of his face with his cuffs, glanced at the butt of the van that almost disappeared in an instant, rubbed his slightly aching hands helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh.

Suppressing the feeling of a false alarm just now, Zhang Yang stood up, patted the dust that had just been wiped on his pants with both hands, and turned around and walked towards the veterinary clinic next to him.

may have just left Uncle Wang and left the door, but the door of the store was not locked at this time. Gently pushed, the hidden door was pushed open by Zhang Yang. Stepping into the clinic, thinking of the purpose of coming back at this time, Zhang Yang pretended to look back casually at the outside of the clinic.

Although he only had one eye, Zhang Yang's spirit was quite concentrated at this time. In an instant, after realizing that there was indeed no abnormality around, he raised his right hand and closed the door of the store. Not only that, but after a moment of hesitation with a raised brow, Zhang Yang locked the door of the store inside.

The colorful flower paper is pasted on the glass of the store's door, although it can still faintly shine into the clinic, but at this time, whether you look inside the clinic from the outside or look out from the clinic, you can see a vague figure at most.

After doing this, Zhang Yang glanced at the vaguely shiny flower paper, maybe there was still some reason for unease, hesitated, and walked quickly to the side of the counter.

Picking out the compendium of materia medica in the stack of books, Zhang Yang walked straight to the pavilion, and after closing the door of the pavilion, Zhang Yang finally felt more down-to-earth in his heart.

Although he couldn't figure out the context of the speculation in his heart at this time, after Zhang Yang had just noticed that there was a difference in the compendium of materia medica, he didn't talk about anything else, and just handed over the book to Uncle Wang for safekeeping, which made Zhang Yang deeply feel the importance of that book.

Temporarily reining in all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Zhang Yang took it out of his arms and took out the compendium of materia medica that Uncle Wang gave him before. Glancing at the faintly dim situation in the pavilion, Zhang Yangsuo turned on the light in the pavilion.

It should have been replaced later, and the lamp in the pavilion was obviously much brighter than the yellowed lamp outside. It only flickered a few times, and the pavilion was still very bright.

After looking at the environment that suddenly became much clearer, Zhang Yang pulled a tattered wooden box from the corner of the wall, and put it under the butt as a stool. Leveling the existence of the half table and half bed in front of him with both hands, he blew a few big breaths, and after lifting off some of the dust on it, Zhang Yang spread out the two volumes of the Compendium of Materia Medica.

Previously, Zhang Yang had torn off a page of the book that recorded the reason for Qi Xiaoyao's pupil in the Compendium of Materia Medica on the counter, compared to the book given by Uncle Wang, the one Zhang Yang just got on the counter was indeed a little tattered.

Swept the two books in front of him that were very different from each other, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth moved, and he began to flip through the pages one by one, comparing the words on the two volumes of the Compendium of Materia Medica.

I don't know which revised version of the Compendium of Materia Medica in front of me is from, but in short, the number of words is really not too much. Even so, because of the need for careful comparison, and even word by word, Zhang Yang unconsciously felt that his eyes were inevitably a little sour.

Time passed slowly, because there was no window in the pavilion, and it was not until Zhang Yang finished comparing the two volumes of the Compendium of Materia Medica that he subconsciously looked up at his neck, which was already a little sore.

After a few puffs of turbidity, Zhang Yang glanced at the two books in front of his hands, and a wry smile inevitably flashed on his cheeks. Originally, Zhang Yang thought that if there was anything strange about the book given by Uncle Wang, it must be hidden in the many words. But the fact is that after such a careful comparison and consideration, Zhang Yang found that there was no difference in the words on the two books. Even in Zhang Yang's view at this time, the words on the two books are simply rubbings from the same source.

This thought just floated in his heart, and Zhang Yang's eyes fluttered suddenly. At the same time, Zhang Yang looked at the words on the two books again. After a moment, Zhang Yang confirmed that the words on the two books were indeed from rubbing, and his eyes moved little by little, stopping at the illustration of herbs on the page.

When Uncle Wang had just obtained the Compendium of Materia Medica, it was because of those herbal drawings that Zhang Yang felt that the book was strange and abnormal. And after a careful comparison just now, Zhang Yang couldn't help but reaffirm this speculation in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Yang seems to have seen that the words on the two books are from rubbing, so why is there such a difference in the herbal medicine drawings on the two books?

Although the difference between them is really not big, even between the two books, each of the herbal illustrations is exactly the same. But each of the herbs is different in the position of the page in which it is located. Although the difference between them is only a few millimeters. If you don't even look closely, you won't be able to notice it, but even so, the difference is real.

And when Zhang Yang first got the Compendium of Materia Medica from Uncle Wang, the reason why he could detect the difference of a few millimeters at the first time was all due to the fact that he had seen another Compendium of Materia Medica on the counter, and the reason why he had that spiritual sensitive officer.

couldn't help frowning, and after staring at the two books for a while, Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a guess in his heart. Thinking that it is likely that these two books are combined, it is the real strangeness, and the sudden emotion in Zhang Yang's eyes floated violently.

After all, in Zhang Yang's mind, if he only read one of them, it was impossible to detect the abnormality of the other book at all, and it was absolutely impossible to find the strangeness in it. Even, vaguely, Zhang Yang felt that for most people, even if they had read both books, it would be difficult to detect the abnormalities if they did not have their own sensitive senses.

Such a look of emotion, although it was inevitable that it would float in Zhang Yang's eyes, was replaced by a gloomy color after a while. Looking at the two volumes of the Compendium of Materia Medica in front of him, although Zhang Yang had already determined the strangeness and abnormality in them, Zhang Yang did not have the slightest clue at this time as to how to sort out the strange and abnormal context, as well as the truth hidden below by the two volumes of the Compendium of Materia Medica.

A wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, probably because of the long-term comparison and comparison before, even the flamboyant body could not hide a tiredness. Stretching his waist slightly, temporarily relieving the depression in his heart, Zhang Yangsuo stood up and moved his body.

Subconsciously twisted the pantothenic neck, and Zhang Yang moved back and forth aimlessly for two steps. Even so, because of these two books, Zhang Yang still had to be a little distracted and in a trance at this time. At this moment, he inadvertently glanced at the two books condescendingly, and froze in place.

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