In just one day, the sewer of Ms. Cheng's house was blocked again, which is too strange, right?

Thinking about the large clump of hair that came out last time, Yu Deshui couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

However, after glancing at Li Hui next to him, Yu Deshui still decided and agreed.

Li Hui refused to go home, did not let the police call her, and did not allow her to contact her family. She had to find a way to live in a hotel, and she couldn't stay in a hotel every day.

"Sister Cheng, I have time, I can do it at any time."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be at home." After speaking, Ms. Cheng coughed several times in a row, and even coughed until she was a little out of breath.

It doesn't mean that she has to ask more questions, so Ms. Cheng hung up the phone.

Yu Deshui knew that the money for renting a house was finally settled.

After probably packing up, Yu Deshui went back to school and took the toolbox for the sewer.

……

in the dormitory.

"Shui Zai, last night, this is the school flower?" Zhu Xiaoguang asked, also ridiculing, the level of the school flower is not so easy to think about.

"No, it's another girl."

Yu Deshui was busy going to Ms. Cheng's house, and he didn't make it clear what happened to the other girl, and before Zhu Xiaoguang could continue to ask, she had already disappeared.

A few people who didn't go to class looked at Zhu Xiaoguang with each other, they didn't expect that there was such a big guy in their dormitory.

The name of the water boy is not appropriate, it should be more social, called Brother Shui!

……

Zhang's villa, backyard.

A touch of green, a clear spring, and a rockery are all just right. Whether you look at it from a distance or up close, as far as the eye can see, it is a wonderful and simple picture.

In the middle of this scroll, there is an old man.

He stroked the white beard with one hand, and held the white son with the other, and with a bang, the fall was full of momentum.

On the chessboard, the situation is already one-sided.

Kuroko's defeat was almost a blink of an eye.

"Grandpa, I said it all, I'm not suitable for chess, you want to abuse me, are you happy?" Zhang Qinglime pouted, looking like a child, which made the old man laugh.

"Say, come to grandpa, is there any problem in medical research?" Zhang Shangde smiled slightly and asked.

"Grandpa, you said that a person who loses about 50% of his blood in a short period of time can fully recover overnight?" Zhang Qingling asked while thinking about Yu Deshui.

"Are you sure, fifty percent?" Zhang Shangde knew that his granddaughter would not make that kind of boring joke, and there must be a reason why she asked this.

"Sure, probably more than that." Zhang Qingling said.

Zhang Shangde is interested, let alone 50 percent, even if the blood loss exceeds 30 percent in a short period of time, if the blood transfusion is not controlled in time, it will be life-threatening.

Zhang Qingling said that this situation, he has practiced medicine for many years, and it is unheard of.

At this time, Zhang Qinglime took out Yu Deshui's bloody coat and the blood sample taken from Yu Deshui's arm. These things were all placed in a transparent file bag, and Zhang Qinglime handed the file bag to Zhang Shangde.

Picked it up, looked at it, and Zhang Shangde made a call.

"Xiao Wu? I'm at home, you come over here, there's something you need a favor with. ”

"No problem, Mr. Zhang, I'll go over right away."

The other party didn't ask anything, and directly agreed.

The Xiao Wu in Zhang Shangde's mouth, called Wu Zhonglin, is the vice president of the Third Academy, and of course, he is also Zhang Shangde's apprentice. In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, Wu Zhonglin studied under Zhang Shangde and has made small achievements, and he also has very high achievements in Western medicine.

Before Zhang Qingling left, Zhang Shangde stopped her.

"Ning'er, the person you just talked about, he is your friend?"

"It's not a friend, I only met yesterday." Zhang Qingling was curious, why did Zhang Shangde ask this?

"And what is his name?" Zhang Shangde asked again.

"Like...... Call...... By the way, it's called Yu Deshui, the name of the special soil, otherwise I can't remember it! Zhang Qinglime said as he wiped out a large plate of grapes on the table, and at this time, there were only a few scattered grapes left.

"Yu Deshui, like a fish in water, is actually a good name." Zhang Shangde smiled while pondering, and then said: "Ling'er, like a fish in water, is a golden scale, and the golden scale is definitely not a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon once the wind and clouds are in the clouds!" ”

"Dragons? Come on, Grandpa, you wouldn't have said that if you had met him in person. Zhang Qinglime pouted and said.

"Really?"

"Of course, grandpa, why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet on what?"

"I bet he's a mediocre guy." In Zhang Qinglime's eyes, Yu Deshui is a gangster, like other scumbags, going to medical school is just a college diploma.

"Okay, that's an interesting bet!"

After speaking, Zhang Shangde added: "Ning'er, have you ever thought about how if he is really just a mediocre person, how can he become a bet between you and me?" ”

"I'm just curious."

Zhang Shangde was silent, but smiled meaningfully.

……

On the way to the villa area.

Yu Deshui paid special attention to local news.

On the news, there were no reports of the loss of bodies at funeral homes. It's been seven or eight hours since last night, and the funeral home hasn't found a single body lost in the morgue?

Or did they hide it and not report it?

At the same time, he checked the news related to Li Hui's murder, and at present, the perverted driver has not been arrested. The ride-hailing platform also offered a reward of 1 million to find the murderer.

After more than ten minutes, Yu Deshui arrived at the villa area.

I was here last time, and this time I know the road with ease.

After registering at the gate, Yu Deshui went directly to the No. 13 villa.

Ringing the doorbell, Ms. Cheng came out to open the door.

When Yu Deshui saw Ms. Cheng, he was a little shocked. He saw that Ms. Cheng's face was very dark, especially the center of her eyebrows, as if there was a black mist entangled.

She coughed a few times from time to time.

Yu Deshui asked.

"Sister Cheng, are you okay?"

She waved her hand and didn't say much, as if trying to keep herself from coughing.

She didn't want to say more, so Yu Deshui didn't ask much.

Following Ms. Cheng into the house, Yu Deshui felt that the inside of the house was very cold, like an ice cellar. The last time I came to the sewer was at night, and it wasn't so cold, so what's going on today?

I glanced at the central air conditioner in the house, but it was not turned on.

On the contrary, the curtains around the house were all tightly closed, and the lights were turned on in the house, giving the illusion that it was night.

On the bathroom side, the water is very bad.

Yu Deshui took out professional dredging tools and got busy.

In half an hour, a large clump of hair was pulled out of the sewer.

It's all this clump of hair that's doing the trick.

After getting it done, the sewer system, everything is back to normal.

Then, Ms. Cheng went to get the money and gave it to Yu Deshui.

Yu Deshui took the money and was about to leave, I don't know what's going on, my mouth seems to be out of control, Ms. Chong Cheng grinned weirdly, and said: "Sister Cheng, I see that you don't look good today, or I'll give you a pulse?" ”

Ms. Cheng was stunned for a moment, showing a surprised expression.

A young man who has access to the sewer has to take his pulse, and no one can accept it.

"I'm fine, no need!" Ms. Cheng said.

"Sister Cheng, it's not good to avoid medical treatment, if you are sick, you have to be treated!" Yu Deshui said again.

Ms. Cheng frowned slightly.

"Master Yu, your work has been completed, your salary has been settled, and you can leave."

She doesn't like this kind of nonsense, and she is a little angry.

"First, you urinate frequently, you have to urinate at least 20 times a day, and you have tried many kinds of medicines, but they don't work at all; Second, you often have backache, qi and blood are empty, and you lose your hair and gray hair, even if your wig is realistic, it can't stop you from serious hair loss, and if you don't treat it, you will become a female bald woman; Thirdly, you often dream that you see a little girl sitting on the edge of your bed, she is wearing a red scarf, always with her back to you, and you, all the time, you can't see her face. ”

Yu Deshui's mouth is like a machine gun, and it can't stop at all.

By the time he finished speaking, he already felt the urge to pump himself. After all, Ms. Cheng is her only customer, and she has a very considerable income from the sewer, five hundred at a time.

These words, even if they are true, if they say them, they will offend people, isn't this cutting off their own financial routes?

At first, Ms. Cheng was really angry when she heard it.

However, later, her face gradually changed, from the anger at the beginning, to incredulity. Because what Yu Deshui said was all right.

How did he know?

After a moment of embarrassment.

Ms. Cheng asked.

"Master Yu, no, it should be...... Mr. Yu, where do you work? ”

"I work at that medical university in Wutong District...... Students, who just took the exam this year, exceeded the score line by 15 points! ”

Ms. Cheng was stunned.

She has been suffering from a strange illness for many years, and she has found many specialists. Among them, even including Zhang Shangde, a traditional Chinese medicine master in the city and even the province, no one can completely solve it.

A disease that Mr. Zhang couldn't solve, a freshman at a medical university, actually saw her illness at a glance, how did he do it?

Also, she often dreamed of a little girl wearing a red scarf sitting on the edge of the bed, and she was a little scared, so she never told anyone about it, how did the master know about it?

"Sister Cheng, ...... just now I'm sorry, I'm ......."

Before she finished her sentence, Ms. Cheng looked at Yu Deshui and asked seriously, "You have a way, right?" ”

"Yes!"

One word, the devil sent the god to answer.

Yu Deshui can only cry out in his heart, what the hell is going on with me, what the hell is going on, is it evil or what's wrong, I have a fart solution! Not to mention treating people, I can't even memorize the basic theories of Chinese medicine assigned by the teacher.

"Really?"

Cheng Linlin's eyes were blazing, and she seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

The person in front of him seems to be very unreliable. However, what he said just now was very accurate, and what he said was not ambiguous content that charlatans could say by reasoning or something.

"Really, don't talk!"

Exercise!

Yu Deshui scolded secretly, completely unable to understand himself.

What's going on?

Next, Yu Deshui subconsciously looked at the glass of water on the table in front of him, he touched his chin, he didn't have a beard, but he still stroked it.

Then, he walked straight to the water glass.

What's to be done?