After not going home for a few days, when Zhao Yang walked in the house, he saw his father standing in the living room, smiling at him.

Zhao Yang's tears came down in an instant.

In the past few years, I have fantasized about countless such pictures, but when I really see it now, I still can't help but burst into tears.

"What are you crying about...... It's a good thing that Dad can stand up, don't cry...... Don't cry......"

The old man in his forties, looking at his son's face full of tears and smiles, the tears that had never dripped out in the dark night, finally couldn't be suppressed and rolled down.

The situation is indeed very good, after taking medicine for five or six days, now I can walk with a chair, looking at this situation, as long as I continue to take it for another three or four days, there is hope for a complete recovery.

This effect, compared to the legendary dragon claw vine effect, does not seem to be worse at all.

Thinking about the reward that Professor Li might get, Zhao Yang's mood became better and better.

At night, Zhao Yang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly said, "Xiaoguang, have you heard about evil spirits recently?"

"Evil spirits?" Xiaoguang in the lower bunk was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, it seems that there are more now!"

"How many?" Zhao Yang's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Where did it appear again?"

"In the past few days, I have heard those mothers-in-law say that Dongcheng, Nancheng and our Xicheng have appeared, especially two from Nancheng!" Zhao Guang lowered his voice and spoke, looking afraid of attracting evil.

"We also have it in Xicheng?" Zhao Yang frowned.

"Yes, the other day, it was on Hongyang Road...... But I heard that it was dealt with by the city guards!" Zhao Guang said.

After talking to Zhao Guang for a while, the two brothers fell asleep.

The breakfast at home was a little richer, but there were still some miscellaneous vegetables in the porridge.

Zhao Yang knew that this situation might continue to be maintained until the debts outside were paid off.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Zhao Yang went out again.

Seeing Zhao Yang coming, the guards all showed a kind smile.

There are not too many people who can take B-level drugs, and B-level gives them the highest commission, so they are quite welcome to those who are qualified to have this guts.

In particular, Zhao Yang has completed three B-level tasks at a fairly rare speed, and under this circumstance, I am afraid that it will not take more than a month to apply for an advanced B-level drug tester.

For the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research, all ants below grade B are ants, whether it is the scum of the D grade or the small test personnel of the C grade, they can be replenished at any time.

But once it reaches the B level, it is the object that the Pharmaceutical Research Institute begins to face.

Class B drugs, the probability of death and serious injury during the trial process is extremely high.

Those who can successfully complete five B-level tests are rare elites and indispensable for the institute.

Hearing that Zhao Yang unexpectedly applied for the B-level test again, Brother Li was extremely enthusiastic to help him take on a B11 task.

While handing him the box, he reminded in a low voice with a smile: "Researcher Xu is quite satisfied with your several tests, be careful, complete two more times, and you can apply for the advanced B-level test!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yang's eyes lit up slightly, the difference between the B-level drug tester and the C-level drug tester is not only the difference between the level, but also for the B-level test, there is no longer a restriction that it can only be taken once a week.

It's that the whole aspect of remuneration will be raised.

After becoming a B-level drug tester, the original C-level test, the reward of 200 yuan will be increased to 250.

For the B-level test, the reward of 1,000 yuan will be increased to 1,000 two.

At the same time, the guards' commission will be reduced from 20% to 10%.

Although it doesn't seem like much, it adds up, and with the opportunity to have a B-level trial once a week, your income can increase by seven or eight percent a month!

Tester is a high-risk profession, but no less ...... Definitely a high-paying profession as well.

For others, this is a life-fighting profession, but for Zhao Yang, who no longer has the worry of poisoning injuries and death, this represents an income of at least seven or eight thousand per month.

With a monthly income of seven or eight thousand, in this new mountain town where the average salary level is only 500, it is definitely the existence that more than 99 percent of people need to look up to.

It is also the hope that Zhao Yang will bring enough security to his family.

Today's medicine is a toxic drug, if it is replaced by the previous Zhao Yang, although it will not die, it will definitely be enough for him to lie down for a week.

The reaction was slightly weaker, and then I slept in the test room, and it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and then I went out and handed in the task.

Looking at Zhao Yang, who was in quite good spirits, Brother Li took the box with a smile and sent it back to him.

After receiving the commission, he reminded with a smile: "Come early tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Brother Li!" Zhao Yang smiled and nodded, and after loading the money, he went out.

The destination is in the south of the city, not far away.

After walking for about ten minutes, Zhao Yang arrived at a shantytown.

This large shantytown is a patchwork of dilapidated old houses and some newly built two- and three-story brick houses, with some prefabricated houses built in between.

It looks quite crowded.

A lot of people come in and out here, and it's quite lively.

Just as Zhao Yang approached, he could faintly see that most of the people had some worry and panic on their faces.

Zhao Yang nodded, it seems that he should not be in the wrong place.

He walked around casually, then stopped by a few aunts who were chatting, listened quietly for a while, and then walked around the neighborhood again, and then turned and left.

More than twenty minutes later, Zhao Yang appeared in a neighborhood near the border between Nancheng and Dongcheng.

This neighborhood is somewhat similar to the Maple Community, but with two more houses, both of which are older neighborhoods.

As soon as he approached the community, Zhao Yang saw two young people in their twenties and thirties walking out of the community side by side, looking around as they walked.

Looking at these two people, Zhao Yang's face moved slightly, and he turned around and walked in the other direction quite naturally.

"It seems that it's either the one who controls it, it's the one who is on guard!" Feeling the aura emanating from one of them, Zhao Yang sighed lightly, the people of the city guard are here, it seems that he can't stretch out his hand indiscriminately.

But Zhao Yang was not too disappointed, at least first of all, the shantytown should be fine, you can go and see it tonight.

Seeing that it was still early, Zhao Yang went directly to Dongcheng.

It is a little far from the Dongcheng District Market, and it took more than 40 minutes to walk before Zhao Yang arrived.

I walked around the market and saw some new herbs, but this time I didn't find anything of great value.

Zhao Yang was not disappointed, if he could encounter good things every time, it would be strange.

After an hour of shopping, I went to a shanty town not far away.

It is also said that there have been evil spirits here in recent days, Zhao Yang inquired casually, asked about the situation, confirmed the environment, and then slowly returned to Xicheng.

By the time Zhao Yang returned, Professor Li's assistant had already arrived, saying that the recovery was quite good, and it was expected that he would be completely cured in three or four days.

After getting such news, Zhao Yang was also completely relieved, and he would be able to see a father who had returned to normal in three or four days, that is, next week.

At night, at ten o'clock, Zhao Yang slowly opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and went out quietly.

After traveling all the way, in about half an hour, Zhao Yang appeared in the shantytown in Nancheng.

Looking at the dark patch in front of him, without even a little light, Zhao Yang exhaled lightly, followed the memory of the day, and walked towards the location of a certain big tree.

Soon the location of the tree was found.

This is an old apricot tree of some years, about two or three zhang high, full of small fan-like leaves, although it is not clear at night, but the wind blows, or it still attracts a "bang" sound.

More than 20 meters outside the big tree is a row of dense board houses, and it is pitch black inside, except for some faint snoring, no sound comes.

Zhao Yang stood under the big tree, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and then looked at the cold around him.

Reaching out and touching the big tree, feeling the faint cold air contained in the tree, Zhao Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then sat down cross-legged under the big tree.

Sitting under this big tree, Zhao Yang gradually breathed steadily, and between one breath and one inhale, there was a faint sense of some wonderful rhythm.

It's just that Zhao Yang himself doesn't know, he just feels that his mood is becoming more and more calm and peaceful, and the emotions that were originally slightly nervous have long disappeared at this moment.

Even, if someone looks from the side at this moment, if they are not careful, I am afraid that they will not be able to detect Zhao Yang's existence.

At this moment, Zhao Yang's figure seemed to have merged with the shadow of the big tree, and there was no other special aura.