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

Zhao Yang's tears came down instantly.

In recent years, I have imagined countless such scenes, but now when I really see them, I still can't help but burst into tears.

"Why are you crying... Dad can stand up, this is a good thing, don't cry... don't cry..."

The old man in his forties looked at his son's face full of tears and smiles. The tears that had never been dripping in the dark night finally couldn't suppress them and rolled down.

The situation is indeed very good. After taking medicine for five or six days, I can now walk on the chair. Judging from this situation, as long as I continue to take it for three or four days, it is expected to recover completely.

This effect seems to be no worse than the legendary Dragon Claw Vine effect.

Thinking about the possible rewards Professor Li received, Zhao Yang's mood became better and better.

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

"Evil spirit?" Xiaoguang on the lower bunk was stunned, and then he whispered: "Brother, it seems that there are more now!"

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

"In the past few days, I heard from those aunts that there have been two in the East City and our West City, especially in the South City!" Zhao Guang lowered his voice and said, looking afraid of being evil.

"We have one in the West City, too?" Zhao Yang frowned.

"Yes, what happened a few days ago was on the other side of 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 more abundant, but there were still some miscellaneous vegetables in the porridge.

Zhao Yang knew that this situation might continue before paying off the debts outside.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Zhao Yang left again.

Seeing Zhao Yang coming, the guards all smiled kindly.

There are not many people who can take B-level drugs, and the commission given by B-level is the highest, so they are very welcome to those who are qualified to have this courage.

In particular, Zhao Yang completed three B-level tasks at a very rare speed. In this case, he was afraid that he would be able to apply for an advanced B-level drug tester in less than a month.

For the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research, all ants below level B; whether they are the slags at level D or the small drug testers at level C, they can be replenished at any time.

But once you reach level B, you will be the target that the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research begins to face.

Level B drugs have a very high chance of death and serious injury during the drug testing process.

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

Hearing that Zhao Yang had applied for the B-level test again as expected, Brother Li went to help him take on a B11 mission with great enthusiasm.

While handing him the box, he smiled and reminded in a low voice: "Researcher Xu is quite satisfied with your experiments these times; be careful, and complete it twice, and you can apply for an advanced B-level experiment!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yang's eyes lit up slightly. The B-level drug tester and C-level drug tester are not only at the level difference, but also no longer limiting the B-level tester to be able to take it once a week.

But the overall remuneration will increase.

After becoming a B-level drug tester, the original C-level test will be rewarded with a 200 yuan increase to 25%.

For the B-level test, the reward of 1,000 yuan will be increased to 1,022.

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

Although it doesn’t seem to be much, it’s a little more, and with your chance to get a B-level test once a week, your monthly income can increase by 70% or 80%!

Pharmacist is a high-risk profession, but... it is definitely a high-income profession.

For others, this is a life-threatening profession, but for Zhao Yang, who has no longer had any concerns about poisoning and death, it represents an income of at least seven or eight thousand yuan per month.

A monthly income of 7,000 or 8,000 yuan, and in Johor Bahru City, where the average salary is only 500 yuan, it is definitely an existence that more than 99% of people need to look up to.

It is also the hope that Zhao Yang will bring sufficient protection to his family.

Today's medicine is toxic. If it were replaced by Zhao Yang before, although it would not die, it would definitely be enough for him to lie for a week.

The reaction was slightly weaker, and then he slept in the laboratory. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon before he left the door and handed in the task.

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

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

"Thank you, Brother Li!" Zhao Yang nodded with a smile, packed the money, and left.

The destination is in Nancheng, not far away.

After about ten minutes of leaving, Zhao Yang arrived at a shanty town.

This shanty town is very large, made up of some dilapidated old houses and some newly built second and third-story brick houses, and some prefabricated houses are built in a variety of ways.

It looks quite crowded.

Many people are coming in and out here, and it is quite lively.

However, as Zhao Yang approached, it was vaguely visible that most people had some worries and panic on their faces.

Zhao Yang nodded, it seemed that he should have found the wrong place.

I wandered around casually, then stopped by the few aunts chatting, listened quietly for a while, and then walked around the neighborhood, then turned around and left.

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

This community is somewhat similar to Maple Stove Community, but there are two more houses, both of which are older communities.

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

Looking at the two of them, Zhao Yang's faces moved slightly and turned around and walked towards the other direction naturally.

"It seems that it is either a controller or a warning!" Feeling the aura that evaporated from one of the people, Zhao Yang sighed lightly. The people from the city guard are here, and it seems that he can't stretch out his hands.

But Zhao Yang was not too disappointed. At least first of all, there should be no problem with the shanty town. You can go and have a look tonight.

Seeing that it was still early, Zhao Yang went straight to the East City.

It was a little far from the Dongcheng District market here. After walking for more than 40 minutes, Zhao Yang arrived.

After visiting the market, I saw some new herbs, but this time I didn’t find anything worth much.

Zhao Yang was not disappointed. It would be strange if he could meet good things again and again.

After walking around for an hour, I went to a shanty town not far away.

It is also said that evil spirits have been causing trouble in recent days. Zhao Yang casually inquired about it, then asked about the situation, confirmed the environment, and then slowly returned to the west city.

When Zhao Yang returned, Professor Li's assistant had already arrived and said that he had recovered very well. He expected that he would be completely cured in three or four days.

After receiving such news, Zhao Yang felt completely at ease. In three or four days, in the next week, he would see a father who had returned to normal.

In the evening, when it was past ten o'clock, Zhao Yang slowly opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and went out quietly.

After a quick journey, Zhao Yang appeared in the shanty town of Nancheng for about half an hour.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, without even a trace of light, Zhao Yang let out a sigh of relief, following the memories of the day, heading towards the location of a big tree.

I quickly found the location of the big tree.

This is an old apricot tree that is a little old, about two or three meters tall, full of leaves like small fans. Although I can't see clearly at night, the wind blows still causes a "rustling" sound.

More than twenty meters away from the big tree was a row of densely packed houses, which were pitch black inside. Except for some faint snoring, no sound came.

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

After reaching out and touching the big tree, feeling the faint coldness contained on the tree, Zhao Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then sat cross-legged under the big tree.

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

But Zhao Yang himself didn't know that, but he felt that his mood was getting calmer and calmer. The slightly nervous mood had already disappeared at this moment.

Even if someone looked from the side at this moment, if he didn't take it carefully, he would probably not be able to detect Zhao Yang's existence.
Chapter completed!