Chapter 111: Substitute

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng took a closer look at He Xin, and found that there seemed to be tears on the corners of He Xin's eyes. He wondered: "Have you ever cried? Are you broken in love?"

"Ah? Is there any?" He Xin was startled, her expression a little awkward.

"Okay, I'll take your place for you."

Zhang Yifeng rubbed his temples, and He Xin seemed to have really encountered something, so please help. Hey, this is shorthand and cannibalism. After eating a meal, I need to help.

"Really? Zhang Yifeng, you are so kind, you are a good roommate in China!"

"Come on, don't put gold on my face, just this time, not as an example."

Zhang Yifeng said in his heart that I only ate you one meal, and I should help once. Next time I will resolutely not eat the food cooked by He Xin, so as not to owe more favors.

He Xin nodded and said, "Definitely not next time."

"Specifically when to take over."

"Twelve o'clock, until eight o'clock in the morning."

"Okay, I'll go after a while and go out later."

"Well, wait for me, I'll get my small medical kit. It doesn't need to be upright."

He Xin said, she returned to her room, and when she came out again, she held the small medical kit in her arms, with her name badge on the medical kit.

"Thank you Zhang Yifeng."

He Xin felt Zhang Yifeng again.

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand faintly, and entered his room with a large bag.

He Xin didn't go to work until twelve o'clock, and there were still two hours left. At this time, he gave Zhao Long a healing pill and prepared a nutrient solution by the way.

As for Fu Zhuan, let's refining it tomorrow, and he won't be in a hurry tonight. There is still a week left, enough for him to be fully prepared.

The proportion of boiled medicine pills is very important, whether it is refining medicine or pill. The so-called difference is a thousand miles away, and a single mistake may turn the antidote into poison and the elixir into waste.

Of course, this is not a problem for Zhang Yifeng.

When he was a child, Zhang Yifeng produced a pot of pills. The pills were black, about seventy or eighty.

These seventy or eighty soybean-sized pills cost Zhang Yifeng a whole 90,000 yuan in material costs. Of course, the healing effect of this pill is stronger than any medicine in the world. Even if it is a gunshot wound, it can quickly stop bleeding and scarring. It can save lives in a critical juncture.

If this pill is discovered by a warrior, it will definitely be a popular item, and it will definitely have a better effect than the Wuxiu world golden sore medicine. It's just that Zhang Yifeng still doesn't know the value of the healing pill, because the healing pill is just the lowest level in his eyes.

After finishing the pills, Zhang Yifeng prepared a nutrient solution and sprinkled the nutrient solution on the three herbs and nearby soil. Zhang Yifeng stepped onto the medical box, put on the white coat prepared by He Xin, and went to the hospital where He Xin worked.

The hospital where He Xin works is actually the No. 1 People's Hospital, which surprised Zhang Yifeng.

When Zhang Yifeng came to the door of the hospital, there was already a nurse sister waiting for her at the door.

This person is He Xin's friend, Xiao Ye, who is in charge of another department. He Xin called her and asked her to take Zhang Yifeng to the post and briefly teach Zhang Yifeng what to do.

"You're Zhang Yifeng, I'm Xiaoye. Come with me, I'll take you to where you work, don't be nervous, it's actually quite simple, if you can't handle it, just come and call me, I'll be there The first floor above you."

Xiao Ye looks ordinary and belongs to the kind of people who are very easy-going.

The night shift was very boring, and there was actually nothing to be busy with. Zhang Yifeng had nothing to do, so he simply used aura to quench his body in the duty room.

At first, everything was normal. Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, and two cold glows shot into his eyes.

Apart from anything else, he left the duty room and jumped onto the roof from the windowsill.

Lifting his head, focusing his spiritual luck in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng just saw a group of ghost fire and quickly went away.

"Infant Spirit..."

Zhang Yifeng frowned. This Yingling seemed to be much stronger than the last time I saw him.

Is Yingling looking for newborn babies every day? The ghost raiser behind the scenes is preparing to advance, or why is he so crazy.

In fact, Zhang Yifeng wanted to follow up and take a look, but in the end he stopped the idea. Even if he followed up, he still couldn't keep Yingling, not to mention that he was still giving He Xin a substitute.

Frowning, Zhang Yifeng walked down the stairs.

Just returning to his floor, a middle-aged doctor in a white coat came up from the corridor.

The doctor saw Zhang Yifeng and said, "Just so, you come with me. I need help with some things."

Zhang Yifeng frowned and didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but the tone of this guy's speech seemed to be a leader. He Xin didn't give face. Zhang Yifeng nodded and quietly followed the middle-aged doctor.

The middle-aged doctor took Zhang Yifeng to the emergency room and then asked: "Right, which department are you from?"

Zhang Yifeng thought, 80% of this person is a leader. If he talks about that department, he might know him, and it would be embarrassing if he made a mistake. Thinking of this, he said: "Senior, what do you want me to do, I'm still a little busy... …"

"In the middle of the night, what are you busy? Only the emergency room is busy. By the way, I'll ask you what you are doing..."

The middle-aged doctor frowned in dissatisfaction. When he wanted to say something, his phone rang suddenly. After the doctor answered the phone, he said a few words and became a little angry. He quarreled on the phone for a long time. Hear him speaking loudly.

"I said that I have something to do temporarily. An emergency patient is on his way. He called me to see."

"I'll say it again, I'm not going out to date a woman! Do you really trust me? I am shameless? Who is shameless! Divorce and divorce..."

The Chinese doctor became more and more angry, but knew that he could not speak loudly in the hospital, so he took the phone and left the hospital directly.

Look at this, if you don't quarrel for thirty minutes, you won't be able to come back.

It's just that, take advantage of this time, and quickly slip by yourself, lest there will be any leaks later.

However, just when Zhang Yifeng was about to leave, a nurse and a girl in her twenties walked in with an elderly man in her sixties. As long as Zhang Yifeng listened to the steps, he knew that the other party was very anxious.

"Who are you? Where's Doctor Jia?" Although Zhang Yifeng was wearing a mask, the nurse knew that Zhang Yifeng was not Doctor Jia, and asked urgently.

"Oh, he seems to have called for something, just keep me here, but I just..."

Zhang Yifeng originally wanted to say that I was just passing by to get soy sauce, but the nurse's voice continued to be heard before he could say it.

"Are you Dr. Jia's assistant? Then you can check this old man quickly. He is in pain and can't speak anymore..." The nurse put the blue-eyed old man on the hospital bed and immediately prepared to fight.