Zhai's mother also came out at this time. She gently closed the bedroom door and said to everyone: "Aunt Li is asleep. Let her have a good rest. Let's all go back."

Seeing that everyone was about to disperse, Yang Xiuwen said: "Dear neighbors, please keep my confidentiality secret. After all, I am not qualified to practice medicine yet. If the news spreads, I will get into trouble. I beg you."

After speaking, he bowed his hands to everyone.

Everyone said at the same time: "Don't worry, we will never tell anyone."

I don’t know who suddenly said: “We all listen to the little medical fairy!”

Everyone laughed...

Then as if he realized something, he suddenly stopped laughing and stopped.

Sister Peng said at this time: "What are you afraid of? It's our own choice. Isn't this also allowed?"

Zhai Gang came to Yang Xiuwen and said to her: "Sister Peng, although some things are reasonable, they are outside the legal principles. There are rules for everything. For everyone and Xiuwen, let's keep it secret for the time being!"

Everyone left, but before leaving, they all bowed to him.

He accepted it. At this time, he was a doctor, not a junior.

I checked Zhai's mother and found that it was also a problem with her waist and legs. After a few injections, the problem was cured.

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. He said goodbye to his senior brother and Zhai's father and mother, and had to go back to school.

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Zhai Gang gave him a piece of cake.

On the way, he asked: "Brother, why is Grandma Li's daughter not here? Where has she gone?"

Zhai Gang said: "You are talking about Yang Hui. She works in the Education Committee. She went to Shanghai yesterday and seemed to attend some meeting."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and asked with a strange look on his face: "Looking at how you touched her photo today, do you like her? That's not possible, the age difference is too big.

Although she is very beautiful and not married yet, you two are ten years apart!"

Yang Xiuwen admired Zhai Gang's imagination so much at this time, what the hell!

He sighed and said: "Brother, I don't even know what to say about you. Are you crazy in handling the case? You can come up with such weird things! Don't you know that I already have a girlfriend?"

Zhai Gang thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's true that I thought too much, I'm sorry!

But speaking of it, my sister is really amazing. She is the only graduate student in our college.

She is beautiful, and there are many young men chasing her, but her vision is too high, and she is still single. "

Yang Xiuwen asked: "Brother, why are there not many photos of Grandma Li's husband among the photos at her home?"

Zhai Gang thought for a while and said: "I don't know very well, I just heard her say it once when I was young.

Her husband is a lieutenant colonel in the Chinese Navy and his name is Yang Hesheng.

A few days after getting married, I went to Treasure Island and never came back. After so many years, I don’t know whether I am dead or alive.

Grandma Li didn’t even find a new home. It’s really not easy to raise Yang Hui by herself.”

When he reached the Yinding Bridge in Houhai, he asked Zhai Gang to go back.

For him, Zhongjing should not be too familiar. He thought about the route and decided to walk back. He had two consecutive drinks today to get rid of the alcohol.

I controlled my breathing rhythm, quickened my pace, and set off towards the school.

He tried his best to walk in some remote alleys where there were no people around, and used the Dragon Walk to flicker in and out of sight.

In a dark alley, two scavengers were hiding in a leeward corner, wrapped in dirty quilts with exposed black cotton wool, and were drowsy.

Suddenly, one of them punched the other person next to him as if he had seen a ghost and said, "Look, look, that one is a human or a ghost!"

When the other person heard this, he looked in the direction he was pointing, then his eyes widened, and he said tremblingly: "That, that, that's a ghost!" After saying that, he plunged into the ragged quilt and never dared to look up again.

The ghost they saw was Yang Xiuwen.

He didn't know everything that happened here, let alone that it was later spread by two scavengers to make it miraculous.

At this time, his power was fully activated, and when he encountered mountains or forests, his spiritual energy circulated rapidly.

His feet seemed to be equipped with two jet turbines. Wherever they passed, dead leaves were flying or snowflakes were falling.

Half an hour later, he stopped by the woods not far from the school.

He calmed down his slightly panting breath and said to himself: "It's so enjoyable. This is the life of a warrior. No, it's the life that a cultivator longs for!"

I walked to the school gate. At this time, the gate was locked. It seemed that the school was closed.

He didn't care, turned around and came to the outside of the rockery wall.

For him, the three-meter-high courtyard wall was like a small threshold. He jumped over the wall and landed on the rockery.

The figure flickered and disappeared.

Under the cover of the dark night, he made several beautiful drifts and reappeared, already downstairs of his dormitory.

I tidied up my slightly messy clothes and walked upstairs.

At this time, the dormitory officer stretched out his head, watched him disappear up the stairs, touched his head, and said to himself: "If you come back so late, you will definitely be booked!"

He sniffed his nose vigorously again, shook his head and said: "Plus drinking, it will be terrible!"

After saying that, he retreated into the dormitory room, and the Peking Opera sung by an unknown actor came from the radio. The babbling sound came from the unclosed window. As the window was closed, the sound suddenly stopped, and the campus returned to silence.

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Chapter completed!