Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng looked at He Xin carefully and found that there seemed to be tears in the corner of He Xin's eyes. He said in confusion: "Have you cried? Have you been in love?"

"Ah? Is there any?" He Xin was shocked and looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll help you take over."

Zhang Yifeng rubbed his temples. He Xin seemed to have encountered something, so let's help. Hey, this is to use short hands and soft mouth. After eating a meal, he had to help with things.

"Really? Zhang Yifeng, you are so good. You are simply a good roommate in China!"

"All right, don't gild my face, just this time, I won't be the case."

Zhang Yifeng thought to himself that I only ate your meal, and it should be enough to help you once. Next time I will never eat the food made by He Xin, so as not to owe favors again.

He Xin nodded and said, "There is definitely no next time."

"When is the exact time to serve?"

“Twelve o’clock, until eight o’clock in the morning.”

"Okay, I'll pack up and go out later."

"Well, wait for me, I'll get my small medical box. It's okay if I don't use it to fit it."

He Xin said, returning to her room, and when she came out again, she was holding a small medical box in her arms, with her breast sign on the medical box.

"Thank you Zhang Yifeng."

He Xin thanked Zhang Yifeng again.

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand lightly and entered his room with a large bag of small bags.

He Xin only went to work at twelve o'clock, and there were still two hours left. It was just enough to take advantage of this time to cook the healing pills for Zhao Long and prepare the nutrient solution.

As for the talismans, I will refine them tomorrow, and I don’t rush tonight. There is still one week left, which is enough for him to prepare for it.

The proportion of making pills is very important, whether it is to refining medicine or elixirs. The so-called slightest mistake can make the antidote turn into poison and the immortal pill turn into waste residue.

Of course, this is no problem for Zhang Yifeng.

An hour later, Zhang Yifeng made a pot of pills, which were black, about seventy or eighty.

These seventy or eighty pills the size of soybeans cost Zhang Yifeng a total of 90,000 yuan in material costs. Of course, the healing effect of this pill is more powerful than any medicine in the world. Even if it is a gunshot wound, it can quickly stop bleeding and scarring. At critical moments, it can still save lives.

If this pill was discovered by a warrior, it would definitely be a hot item and would definitely be better than the Jinshu Medicine in the martial arts world. However, Zhang Yifeng now does not know the value of the healing pill, because in his eyes, the healing pill is only the lowest existence.

After boiling the pills, Zhang Yifeng also equipped the nutrient solution and sprinkled the nutrient solution on the Sanfan herbs and nearby soil. Then 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 First People's Hospital, which surprised Zhang Yifeng very much.

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

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

"You are Zhang Yifeng, I am Xiaoye. Come with me, I will take you to your workplace, don't be nervous. It's actually quite simple. If you really can't handle it, come and call me, and I'll be on the first floor above you."

Xiaoye has an ordinary appearance and belongs to the kind of easy-going type of person.

The night shift is very boring, and there is actually nothing to be busy with. Zhang Yifeng is idle and simply uses spiritual energy to temper his body in the duty room.

At first, everything was normal, but suddenly, Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and two cold lights shot out from his eyes.

Without saying a word, he left the duty room and jumped onto the roof from the windowsill.

He raised his head and gathered his spiritual energy in his eyes. Zhang Yifeng just saw a mass of ghost fire and quickly left.

"Infant Spirit..."

Zhang Yifeng frowned. This baby spirit seemed to be much stronger than the last time he saw him.

Is the infant spirit looking for a newborn baby every day? Is the ghost raising man behind the scene preparing to advance? Otherwise, why are he so crazy?

In fact, Zhang Yifeng really wanted to follow and take a look, but in the end he stopped this idea. Even if he followed, he could not keep the baby spirit now, let alone he is still serving He Xin.

Frowning, Zhang Yifeng walked down the stairs.

Just returned to his own floor and a middle-aged doctor in a white coat came up from the entrance of the corridor.

The doctor saw Zhang Yifeng and said, "It just so happens that you can come with me. I need some help with some things."

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

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

Zhang Yifeng thought to himself that this person is probably a leader. If he talks about the department, he might know him. If he says it wrong, he will be embarrassed. Thinking of this, he said, "Senior, what do you want me to do? I'm still a little busy..."

"It's midnight, why are you busy? Only the emergency department is busy. By the way, I'll ask you what you are..."

The middle-aged doctor frowned in dissatisfaction and wanted to say something. His phone suddenly rang. The doctor answered the phone and said a few words. He became a little angry. After a long time of quarrel on the phone, he heard him say loudly again.

"I said I was having trouble temporarily. An emergency patient was on the way and called me to see it."

"I'll say again, I'm not going out to meet women! Do you have any trust in me? Am I shameless? Whoever is shameless? Divorce will be divorce..."

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

It seems like this, if you don’t make a noise for thirty minutes, you won’t be able to come back.

Just take advantage of this time, let’s go away quickly, so as not to lose anything later.

But just as Zhang Yifeng was about to leave, a nurse and a girl in her twenties supported an old man in her sixties and seventies and walked in. As long as Zhang Yifeng listened to his steps, he knew that the other party was very anxious.

"Who are you? What about Dr. Jia?" Although Zhang Yifeng was wearing a mask, the nurse knew at a glance that Zhang Yifeng was not Dr. Jia, so she immediately asked anxiously.

"Oh, he seemed to have something to call, leaving me here, but I just..."

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

"You are Dr. Jia's assistant? Then hurry up and help the old man check it. He was in pain all over and could no longer speak..." The nurse helped the old man with a slightly blue face on the hospital bed and immediately prepared to start.
Chapter completed!