Under Mo Jun's desperate protection, the old ghost successfully escaped, which somewhat made Ye Zihao feel unwilling, because letting the tiger return to the mountain was a potential difficulty for Ye Zihao.
It's a pity that the old ghost still ran away, and Ye Zihao was not only unwilling to give in, but also unwilling to give in.
…
at the same time!
His gaze returned to the old ghost.
Seeing that he had just run all the way and found a safe place, he dared to stop and found a place to sit down and catch his breath.
"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
…
Seeing that the old ghost was panting heavily, he looked very tired. If it weren't for Mo Jun's desperate protection just now, he would never have a chance to escape successfully.
After he rested for a while, his breathing became normal. At this time, the old ghost looked unusually sinister, and then he made some very crazy moves.
I saw him actually reaching out and tearing off the skin on his face, revealing a completely different look.
Artificial leather!
That's right, the appearance that the old ghost showed before was not his real appearance at all, but he at this time is the real him.
"Yi Zihao! I will never let Mo Jun die in vain, absolutely not!"
The old ghost sneered very sinisterly. At this time, his appearance was even more sinister and sinister than before.
…
Time flies so fast, and another week has passed in the blink of an eye.
During this week, Ye Zihao originally thought that Fatty would find the whereabouts of the old ghost, but to his surprise, Fatty had no clue at all.
In the words of the fat man at that time, the old ghost seemed to have disappeared from the world without any signs.
Faced with the sudden disappearance of the old ghost, this was somewhat unexpected to Ye Zihao, but Ye Zihao also knew that things like this could not be rushed.
Therefore, Ye Zihao ordered Fatty to continue investigating until he found the whereabouts of the old ghost.
That morning, Ye Zihao returned to the company belatedly as usual.
At this time, he had just turned on the computer and was about to log in to the QQ game. However, at this moment, Zhao Ying suddenly came closer with a mysterious look on his face.
"Sister! Men and women are not close to each other, and you suddenly come close to me? What do you want to do? You don't have any special thoughts about me, do you?"
Ye Zihao asked with a wary look on his face, his tone was half serious, half joking.
"Just you? Haha!"
Zhao Ying curled her lips slightly, obviously showing disdain.
"Sister! What is your look like?" Ye Zihao expressed his displeasure.
"There's nothing in the eyes, just contempt!! People like you want body but not body, and good looks but not good looks!! Those new young employees in our company are much more handsome than you."
Zhao Ying started teasing and said.
"Cut! What's so great about a little fresh meat? I'm a charming uncle! Manly! Do you understand?" Ye Zihao retorted and protested.
Zhao Ying curled her lips slightly, and then said: "Okay! I won't talk to you anymore, let's talk about something serious! Are you free tonight?"
"etc?"
"Sister! Are you planning to ask me to attend a gathering of classmates, friends, or blind dates again? I don't want to be a fake boyfriend again."
Suddenly, Ye Zihao became alert.
"Aren't you happy if you dare to be my fake boyfriend?" Zhao Ying became dissatisfied and said.
"I am happy!! But I just feel lonely!!"
"Are you lonely?"
"I'm handsome! None of your admirers are my match! I'm destined to be so handsome that I have no friends!"
Ye Zihao straightened his back and looked proud.
"You guy!! Can a bullet penetrate your face?" Zhao Ying's forehead suddenly turned black and she said in confusion.
"I guess not! We need to replace the rocket launcher!"
Ye Zihao grinned and joked.
"..."
Zhao Ying was speechless for a moment.
She knew that Ye Zihao was thick-skinned, but she didn't expect that Ye Zihao was so thick-skinned.
However, she was puzzled, so she still said: "Actually, I'm not asking you to be some fake boyfriend tonight! One of my best friends' father is sick, and I want your help to check it out! Is that okay?"
"Oh? You told me earlier! I was so shocked!"
Ye Zihao agreed. After all, saving lives and saving lives is the responsibility of every doctor, so he would naturally not shirk it.
"You guy, what do you mean by frightening you? Are you afraid of being my fake boyfriend?"
Zhao Ying was seen pinching Liu's waist, fuming, and seemed very angry.
"It's really scary!"
"Say! Why?"
"Because, you are so fierce!!"
"Fuck you!! Disgusting!!"
"hey-hey!"
…
A few hours later, it was time to get off work in the afternoon.
Since Ye Zihao had promised Zhao Ying to go to her best friend's house to help with medical treatment, Ye Zihao and Zhao Ying left the company together after get off work.
About half an hour later, Ye Zihao and the others arrived near a community.
Soon, Ye Zihao parked the car and the two got out of the car.
As a result, as soon as they got off the car, they heard someone behind them shout in surprise, "Uh? Xiaoying!! You are here!"
At this time, Zhao Ying and the others looked slightly surprised, then turned around and saw a man and a woman appearing in front of them.
The female one is about the same age as Zhao Ying, with a medium build and appearance, while the male one is about 40 years old, wears a pair of thick glasses, and has some white hair.
"Xiao Li, are they...?"
At this time, the middle-aged man frowned and asked in confusion.
"Uncle Lin! They are my good friends. This man's name is Ye Zihao. I heard from Xiaoying that his medical skills are very powerful! You guys are here together!"
Zhao Ying's best friend Xiaoli explained and said.
"Oh? Traveling together?"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man named Lin became unhappy, and he even looked at Ye Zihao specifically.
You know, he came here to help his friend see a doctor, but now Xiaoli asked another person to come over. What does this mean? Xiaoli doesn't believe in her medical skills?
Perhaps Dr. Lin saw that Ye Zihao was young, so he felt that Ye Zihao's medical skills were only average. After all, medical skills are somewhat related to a person's medical experience.
The older you get, the better your medical skills generally become.
However, Dr. Lin thinks that Ye Zihao is under 30 years old at most, so does he have any experience?
So, he deliberately asked, "Dr. Ye! I wonder if you practice Western medicine or Chinese medicine?"
“What I’m good at is Chinese medicine!”
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly. At this time, he seemed to be aware of the arrogance and disdain flashing in Dr. Lin's eyes.