After the criminal policeman Xu Tianyou entered the room, Director Yan Shiyan was stunned for a few seconds, and then hurriedly smiled and signed a joint transfer form for blood samples with the criminal policeman Xu Tianyou.

Bai Ruoqiu followed behind the criminal policeman Xu Tianyou, and after they signed it, they took the transfer form, and went to the blood bank upstairs to take a blood sample of Shi Huaiyu's aunt, and solemnly handed it to the criminal policeman Xu Tianyou.

Criminal policeman Xu Tianyou took a blood sample, and after confirming that it was correct, he didn't say anything, just slowly glanced at a few people in front of him, and then went downstairs directly.

After the criminal policeman Xu Tianyou left, Shi Huaiyu also had to say goodbye to Bai Ruoqiu and Yan Shi.

However, Yan Shi walked out of the room quickly, walked in front of Shi Huaiyu, and stretched out his hand to stop Shi Huaiyu.

"Shi Huaiyu, I have one thing, I want to ask you, I don't know if it's convenient for you now?"

The corners of Yan Shi's mouth turned up, and there was an unnatural look on his face.

Shi Huaiyu looked at the messy dozens of lamp poles arranged in the small garden, knowing that this was not a place to stay for a long time, he didn't look at Master Yan, but directly refused: "I'm sorry, I need to rush back to the hospital in a hurry now, I still have urgent things to deal with." ”

After Shi Huaiyu finished speaking, he said goodbye to Master Yan, and then waved his hand at Bai Ruoqiu and walked downstairs.

As he reached the top of the stairs, he couldn't help but glance at the lamp poles in the garden again, and the more he thought there must be something wrong with them.

But now, he didn't know what the use of these poles was, and he didn't want to waste too much energy on this matter now, he still had a lot to do.

So, he stopped a car and hurried towards the hospital.

It's late at night, and the tired city has once again shed its vanity disguise, and there is silence everywhere.

The taxi sped through four or five streets in a row, and arrived at the hospital in less than 20 minutes.

The hospital will not let Shi Huaiyu go in now, Shi Huaiyu explained to the doorman for a long time, and the doorman did not dare to make an exception.

Shi Huaiyu was helpless, looked back at the almost empty street, looked at the dim street lamps, had to walk to a corner park next to the hospital, under a few big trees, found a long chair, found that it was very quiet, so he lay on the long chair and slept in clothes.

He needs to have enough energy now to meet the next day's challenges.

Facing a new day is an unparalleled challenge for everyone.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, Shi Huaiyu was awakened by freezing.

It was already autumn, and the wind in the second half of the night was cold, Shi Huaiyu wore a shirt, and the outside was a thin jacket, which couldn't resist the cool breeze of Xi Xi at all.

Shi Huaiyu simply stood up and moved, bouncing around the bench, his blood flowing, and his body gradually felt a little warmer.

At this time, the sky is about to leave the night, and the day is coming, which is also the coldest time of the day, and it is the most difficult period for a person.

After Shi Huaiyu moved his body, he sat on the long chair, the surroundings were silent, and he suddenly felt that he was bored.

In today's society, all people dare not be idle, they are busy every day, busy, and lose themselves.

They don't dare to be idle, and when they are idle, they will face their hearts and themselves.

When facing myself, I always feel regret, guilt, remorse, dissatisfaction, and even the idea of denying myself in my heart.

Modern people who have lost themselves lose themselves in the busyness all day long.

Shi Huaiyu now deeply feels that in this silent space, when he is alone, he faces his own terribleness.

He is his friendliest friend and worst enemy.

Shi Huaiyu asked himself, has everything he has done and all his thoughts over the past period of time been done according to his likes and dislikes?

Or is it because the situation forces you to do it?

Shi Huaiyu didn't know that he, like the whole society, lost himself in his busyness.

Shi Huaiyu sat on the long chair and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know why he did it for a while, and why he did so many things at once.

Shi Huaiyu, like all the public, can only shake his head when he thinks of these problems, and then quickly look for something to do as a very urgent thing, so as to deceive himself, he can't waste time, he has to race against time.

So, Shi Huaiyu smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the long chair, and no longer thought about anything in his heart, but slowly concentrated his mind completely in his chest.

Since the battle with the demon lord Yan Shoujun, he finally felt that there was a dantian formed by a cloud of chaotic gas in his chest, but he was hit by Yan Shoujun, and the dantian became empty.

Moreover, the pain in his chest has been with Shi Huaiyu for almost half a month, and in this half month, every time he wants to use a little strength, he feels that the pain in his chest involves the entire nervous system, making it difficult for Shi Huaiyu to gather his spirit.

Now that he has nothing to do, Shi Huaiyu used his breath again and tested the dantian in his chest, at this time, Shi Huaiyu found that the dantian was no longer as painful as a few days ago, and the feeling of pain disappeared a lot.

Although it was not yet able to absorb energy to fill the weak and empty dantian, this chaotic gas in his chest could be regarded as a peace, and it would not make Shi Huaiyu feel excessive pain.

Shi Huaiyu hurriedly withdrew his luck, and after slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, he couldn't help but shake his head, smiled bitterly, and thought to himself: Now he is not even as good as the energy that an ordinary person has, let alone the people of the God Clan, and the people of the Demon Race.

These people may not need much strength to kill themselves.

It's just that, for some reason, the rebels of the Protoss stayed away, and the people of the Demon Race didn't dare to provoke him, so they let him wander around this world with an almost crippled body.

Perhaps, his current state is the situation that the rebels of the Protoss and the people of the Demon Race want to see the most.

Shi Huaiyu was unwilling, until now he didn't know how powerful the previous Divine Monarch was, and what the burden of the Divine Monarch was, but his identity was confirmed by the Seventh Divine Monarch, so he had to find these answers, not only for himself, but also for the people around him.

Shi Huaiyu is not a person who does not dare to take responsibility.

Shi Huaiyu thought silently, the most important thing for him now is to find his Qinglian spiritual root, and then retrieve the three-star Xuanhuang Divine Sword, Xuanshen Song Wengong once said that in the three-star Xuanhuang Divine Sword, there is a mental method that he practiced.

Regardless of whether what Xuanshen Song Wengong said was right or not, now he can only believe that what Song Wengong said is right for the time being, and in addition, Shi Huaiyu really can't think of any other way to make him grow up quickly.

Seeing that Dongfa's fish belly turned white, Shi Huaiyu came back from his meditation and looked at the hazy hospital in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart: Why does this hospital look a little strange today?