The doctor paused, looked back at Zhang Fan and said, "What's wrong?
Is there a problem?"
"Doctor, I am a family member of bed 3 in Ward 303. How is the patient doing now?"
Zhang Fan deliberately asked this question.
"Your family member drank too much yesterday. He is the most severely poisoned among all the alcoholics."
The doctor said, "However, he is out of danger now. He should be fine after a few days of treatment in the hospital. Don't worry."
"Eh!"
Zhang Fan responded with a smile on his face, and then said gratefully, "Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor. There are a lot of people in the ward, and it is quite noisy. My family member's illness is more serious. I want to give him a quiet place."
Due to the circumstances, I would like to transfer to the special care ward, please give me your next instructions."
As Zhang Fan spoke, he blocked the camera with his back and quietly stuffed the 2,000 yuan in his hand into his white coat.
"What is this for..." the doctor quickly refused, but judging from the look in his eyes, it wasn't that he really didn't want the money, he was just pretending.
Zhang Fan held down his hand and said, "Please accept your kindness. Please help transfer my family members to the special care ward."
The doctor didn't refuse anymore. He went back to Zhang Fan's office and issued instructions for transferring to a ward.
Zhang Fan came to the nurse station with the instructions, handed them to the nurse, and gave each of the two nurses a 500 yuan supermarket shopping card, which Zhang Fan had bought on the way.
Zhang Fan excused himself to go downstairs to pay the fee, left the nursing station, and asked two nurses to help transfer the bald man to the special care ward.
Zhang Fan could not show up to transfer the patient. Although the patient was lying in bed and weak, his mind was clear and he could recognize Zhang Fan.
If Zhang Fan were to transfer himself, and the bald man said something or made any extreme reaction, which aroused others' suspicion, it would be troublesome.
In fact, Zhang Fan did not pay the fee. He just stood in the fire stairwell for 20 minutes. Then, he went directly to Room 502 on the fifth floor. This special care unit is where the bald man currently lives.
Zhang Fan pushed the door open and walked in. Hearing the sound, the bald man lying on the hospital bed turned his head subconsciously. When he saw Zhang Fan, his brows furrowed tightly.
Zhang Fan walked to the bald man's side unhurriedly.
"You...who are you..."
Zhang Fan saw the words on the lips of the bald man under the oxygen mask. The bald man's eyes were full of vigilance.
Zhang Fan smiled lightly and sat down by the bed.
Seeing Zhang Fan like this, the bald man's eyes became more alert, and he struggled to get up. However, alcohol poisoning had done great harm to his body. Although his life was not in danger, due to the accumulation of toxins, whether it was his organs,
Some tissues in his body were still in a severely damaged state, and it was difficult for him to mobilize the true energy in his body, so his body could not move at all.
Zhang Fan suddenly stretched out his hand, and a look of panic instantly appeared on the bald man's face. He thought Zhang Fan was going to hurt him.
But under his horrified gaze, Zhang Fan tapped his body a few times with the two fingers of his right hand.
When Zhang Fan took his hand back, the bald man coughed lightly. After his cough, the oxygen mask covering his mouth was instantly covered with filth.
What Zhang Fan did just now was actually helping the bald man detoxify. The dirt on the oxygen mask was just part of the toxins excreted from the bald man's body. Without this part of the toxins, the bald man could speak, but it was far from reaching that level.
It can mobilize the bottom of the body's true energy.
Then, Zhang Fan pulled off the oxygen mask from the bald man's mouth.
"Who are you?"
This time, the bald man made a sound and continued to look at Zhang Fan warily and asked.
Zhang Fan did not answer the bald man's words, but said straight to the point: "What kind of spirit is the sixth spirit you are looking for?
How are you going to use 6 spirits to unlock the secrets of Huangshan Mountain?"
Hearing this, the bald man's pupils shrank, he looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of horror in his eyes, and subconsciously said, "You...how do you know?"
"I understand, you...are you following us?"
The bald man's eyes narrowed slightly, but then he frowned again, "That's not right. People who have not reached the third level are following us. Both of us can feel it, let alone you.
Strength.
Is it possible... is it possible that there is a strong person from the third level behind you?
That's not right. If there is a strong person in the third realm, why wait until today to attack me when I can't move?
You can just find a place to attack me."
"Stop guessing here and answer my question."
Zhang Fan said coldly.
After saying this, Zhang Fan took out a pill from his cloth bag and stuffed it directly into the bald man's mouth.
"You...what did you give me to eat?"
The bald man said in horror. As he spoke, he coughed hard, but the pill had already slipped down his esophagus.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the instrument monitoring his vital signs fluctuating greatly and making a "beep" sound. At the same time, a feeling of suffocation arose spontaneously.
"I just gave you poison. If you answer my questions truthfully, I will stuff the antidote under the eaves of the hotel rooftop in three days. If you tell me lies, then I will wait.
Become a mess."
Zhang Fan's deep voice sounded again.
Zhang Fan had to make a quick decision, because he never knew when the man with the beard on his chin would come over.
In fact, the pill Zhang Fan just took to the bald man was not a poison, but a pill made from several traditional Chinese medicines. These traditional Chinese medicines mixed together can make a person's vital signs unstable.
But it will not cause life danger to people.
The bald man glanced at Zhang Fan, and then at the instrument that monitored the drastic changes in his vital signs. Faced with this situation, the bald man had to believe that the pills Zhang Fan fed him were poison.
"The sixth spirit we need is a reptilian spirit, like a spirit made from a seven-star ladybug or a spirit made from a cockroach.
Although cockroaches are known as invincible creatures and can still survive in extremely harsh environments, the life cycle of this type of reptile is very short, so it is difficult for them to form monsters, so naturally they are difficult to find."
The bald man said.
Hearing the bald man's words, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. This kind of spirit is indeed very difficult to find. Because this kind of spirit is difficult to find, there are very few records of these spirits in the classics. Therefore, he is still young and has no
Zhang Fan, who has too much experience, doesn't know much about these kinds of spirits.