Chapter 3: The Cooking Killer
Early the next morning.
The summer sun scorched the earth violently, the cicadas outside the window continued to hiss, and Jiang Chen, who was awakened by the sound of cicadas, was stretching his waist.
Although it was somewhat untrue, he accepted his current identity.
Besides, life here is much more comfortable than carrying a mortgage, a car loan, and a wife loan.
and the little rich woman who can cry when she eats sugar gourds.
He can still recall in his mind the expression on Bai Zhi's face when he left with his hands behind his back, tilted his body, and playfully said to himself that he would meet next time.
couldn't help but make Jiang Chen think of his first love.
Phew.
First love, that's something!
That face was no worse than the appearance of begonia fruit and courtyard in front of him yesterday, and even surpassed.
You know, I'm going to leave my mother when I marry you!
I'll you!
Although I didn't figure out the reason why Bai Zhi insisted on committing suicide yesterday, at least it gave her a reason to live temporarily.
It's just that what he never expected was that this reason turned out to be a secret recipe for a sugar gourd.
"The suicide rating of 9.7 is still a bit high, so I should see you again in three days." Jiang Chen muttered.
And he found that when the suicide level was at level 10, Angelica could end herself anywhere and in any way, full of uncertainty.
But after reaching the ninth level, the uncertainty was greatly reduced.
This is undoubtedly good news.
After separating from Bai Zhi yesterday, he also returned to the hospital early.
I wanted to absorb some advanced skills, but after turning around, there were few who exceeded level five.
"I hope today's patients can surprise Xiaoye."
Perhaps because it was too early, the hospital seemed a little deserted.
There were only two people in the front hall, Lao Ding, who was busy cleaning, and a gloomy middle-aged man.
"You're a doctor?"
"This master, I see that your Yin Tang is black, your face is sallow, and there is a heavy earthy and bloody breath on your body, dare to ask if you feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and there are symptoms of hemoptysis?"
Yang Li's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect this kid to look young, but his eyes were vicious.
Just a simple look and smell, I guessed my symptoms.
But that wasn't a good thing for him.
Once his identity is revealed, his family will suffer.
Thinking of this, my heart was ruthless, after the injury healed, this person must not stay.
"Exactly, just prescribe me some gold sore medicine."
Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "Your situation is not something that can be used by gold sore medicine. ”
"Just open it!"
Damn, it's another smashing field.
Do people in Dajingguo have the same problem, and they have to prescribe medicine without saying a word.
"Hands, on the pulse pillow."
Yang Li stared at Jiang Chen coldly.
"You can not listen to me, but I promise you to walk out of this door and not survive tomorrow."
"Hmph." Yang Li snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.
"Blood in the sputum, dizziness, lung damage ......"
Before Jiang Chen finished speaking, the latter had already sat down obediently opposite him, and rolled up his sleeves and put his hand on the pulse pillow, sitting very upright.
harm, not forcing me to amplify my moves.
【Yang Li】
[Assassination, Level 8, Title: Night Ghost]
[Cooking, Level 7, Title: Home Cook]
Ooh.
Jiang Chen called out to the good guy.
It's all like this now, okay, okay.
Yesterday it was a suicide, today it was a murderer.
The master will accept it all!
Time passed bit by bit, Yang Li's expression was a little uneasy, and he wanted to ask, but he held back, and the whole person was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and it was difficult to sit still.
Successfully winning two good skills, Jiang Chen showed a pleased smile on his face.
That's right, more experienced babies.
Seeing this, Yang Li's heart also relaxed.
The doctor smiled, proving that it was no big deal, and what he was most afraid of was to sigh suddenly, and leave a sentence to go back and prepare for the future.
He's going to go home and cook.
"Lao Ding, prescribe medicine."
"Okay."
Lao Ding, who was busy cleaning, heard Jiang Chen's voice, and hurriedly dropped the tools in his hand and took the prescription.
"Congestion in the lungs, congestion and blockage, take medicine every day, come back in 15 days, remember, don't conflict with others during this time, otherwise your life will be over."
"This ...... What are the ways to treat it quickly? ”
"When you go out and turn left, there is a Pixiu made of stones, and if you hit it, you don't need to be treated."
Hearing this, Yang Li hurriedly got up and thanked him.
People, they are all cheap bones.
After that, there were no other guests in the medical hall, they were all headaches and brain fevers, and Lao Ding could completely cope with them.
Jiang Chen was also happy to be idle, sneaking back to the room to study the skills he had just acquired.
"Professional killer, it seems that the city has not been peaceful lately!"
Three hours later.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes a little tiredly, but the joy on his face was uncontrollable.
"I still underestimated the skill of level eight, and such a huge amount of information is really consuming." While rubbing his eyebrows, he poured himself a cup of tea.
"Huh?"
"The taste of this tea ......"
After taking the needle bag used for acupuncture, sterilizing it, and inserting it into the tea bowl, the speed of the silver needle darkened with a speed visible to the naked eye.
Poisonous!
There are always people who want to harm me!
Jiang Chen doesn't remember who he offended, and the unlucky guy who was forced into it was even more stuffy, not to mention offending people, even his own teacher couldn't fight.
If it weren't for absorbing Yang Li's skills, I'm afraid he would already be a corpse at this time.
And this person dared to poison in the hospital, which proves that he has great confidence in his own methods.
This person must be identified immediately, or he will be unable to sleep all night.
There is a poisonous snake that keeps an eye on itself all the time, and I don't know when it will strike again, this feeling is not very comfortable.
"You little bastard, do you know that Lao Tzu pulled down his old face to find Taichang Siqing, and then he got the opportunity to meet Miss Lan, you are good, you will give people a little anger in a few words, that is a big official of the third grade."
"I'm not in tune with you, and I can't get down at all......"
Jiang Chen was taking out a sample of the tea and was going to study it carefully, when he heard a scolding sound from outside the door.
Suddenly I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good.
With a shake of his hand, a few drops of tea spilled onto the table.
"Boom."
The thick wooden door was slammed open by brute force, and a gray-haired, burly old man stared at Jiang Chen, a pair of sandbag-sized fists clenched, and his wide robe could not stop his exaggerated muscle lines.
"Little bunny, don't think I can't do anything about hiding in the house."
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
No matter what, he couldn't have imagined that the legendary holy hand would be like this.
"Teacher, the ...... I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”
"Stop."
Jiang Chen hurriedly put away the vial, and smeared oil on the soles of his feet to slip away.
But how can this hide from the eyes of the cold dew.
Pulling Jiang Chen by the arm and pulling him back to the table, he stared at the tea on the table, and suddenly became furious.
"Okay, you little bastard, take my words as a deaf ear, don't you!"
"Say, where did this poison come from?"
But Jiang Chen didn't hear his words at all at this moment, and the voice in his head was so shocking.
【Cold Dew】
[Healing, Level ∞, Title: Please Don't Trouble Me]
[Physical Technique, Level 9, Title: King Kong is not bad]