I didn't go with them because of the pain in my chest, so I got off the bus halfway to find Shanbi.

There are more than 10,000 hospitals in the capital, which are divided into 7 grades: SS, SS, S, A, B, C, and D. Among them, there are more than 500 above S-level and more than 50 above SS, but there are only three SSS, one of which is the affiliated hospital of Guanshan University and the only national hospital, and the R&D capacity is the strongest among the three SSS-level hospitals. The second is the Jane's Security Hall, a 100% holding company of the Jane Group. The R&D capacity is medium, but the most down-to-earth, and the area is larger than the other two combined. The last SSS-rated hospital is Baicaotang, which is the oldest of the three hospitals and has a history of more than 300 years. However, in recent decades, due to poor management, the Jans Group has acquired a 67% stake, but the Janis Group does not participate in their policy making. Their leaders are elected internally and have not changed for 300 years.

These three hospitals are distributed in three directions in the capital in an equilateral triangle. I asked the taxi to stop in front of the Jen Hospital. Called Yamabi and five minutes later, a cute chubby nurse came down to pick me up. She took me to the office and said that Mr. Shanbi was busy and asked me to wait.

Yamabi's office has a basketball court the size. It's like a garbage dump. Books are discarded everywhere, and the white coat is not known whether it is clean or worn, so it is thrown on the ground, and the desk is densely stacked with documents, about half a meter high, and I don't know if I have seen it or not, in short, it is a mess. To the left of the office is a small golf green space, but there are dozens of anatomical models of the human body piled on top of it. In the far right corner there are five large bookshelves side by side, but there are few books left on the shelves, like lost teeth, and books are lying on the ground. There was an alchemy furnace in the far left corner. The whole office was filled with a strong smell of herbs.

Half an hour later, the mountain pen appeared in front of my eyes. I took off my gloves and threw them on the table, and asked me if I had been kidnapped.

"Can I come to your office after being kidnapped, standing in front of you?" I replied.

"Say it first next time you go out," his tone was both reproachful and angry.

"Do you miss me? I'm still joking.

"I didn't miss you, but there was a girl who called me more than thirty times yesterday and today, asking if you were back."

"Limbo?"

"You remember people, it seems that you are not a beast yet. It's a good beast. ”

"I'll call Ling Bo, but my chest hurts as soon as I use my internal force, you can help me take a look," I said.

"Call first," Shanbi said coldly. I pulled out my phone and dialed Limbo's number, which was quickly picked up. Anxiously asked me where I was. I said I was already in the office of the mountain pen. Limbo didn't ask much, just said to come over now. I said no, just go out with my friends to do something, but I heard the sound of doodoo.

Shan Bi said while eating bread: "Your chest hurts because after using the blood sacrifice, the true qi that was instantly lifted has not been used out, and it is condensed in the chest. ”

"Two or three months is too long, and I still have a lot to do. "I thought to myself, I haven't figured out who is behind it.

Shan Bi ignored my request and ate two slices of bread before saying, "The Willow Leaf Sword Technique itself is to burst out the internal force in a short period of time, and the Blood Sacrifice is to compress the Willow Leaf Sword Technique that has already compressed the internal force. It is extremely harmful to people's bodies, and if you hadn't practiced the Mahayana Prajna Mental Method, I am afraid that you would have died of exhaustion of your internal strength. Your Mahayana cultivation time is too short. If the Willow Leaf Sword Technique is used too frequently, there will definitely be irreversible true qi depletion in the end, and even poison gas will attack the heart. Even the gods won't be able to save you. ”

"What do you mean?" I asked

"For three months, don't do anything, take care of your injuries at home. Spend more time with Limbo, you shouldn't make such a good girl sad. "He warned me very sternly.