Chapter 324 Jiuding Is Really Full of Talents

Yiyuan is indeed an all-round butler, and the pain caused by a stiff neck was quickly cured. Even the fatigue that could not be dispelled in time in the four-cylinder book a few days ago was completely gone.

Refreshed, Zheng Xun walked out and took a walk.

He hadn't thought about which dungeon he should go to today, and currently had three or four choices.

An abandoned factory, Grade A.

A haunted house, Class A.

There is also an old house, Class A.

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I don’t know if in the previous stage, all the major guilds had cleared all known S-level and above books in order to improve their rankings. As a result, Zheng Xun was looking over and over, and all the books were A and below.

The big ones are really annoying.

There are many more towers, and the S version definitely has them too, but they can only open blind boxes.

If an E, F or something came out, Zheng Xun would be disgusted to death.

Since there is no suitable copy for the time being, he will continue to take vacation and enjoy a good life.

Zheng Xun wandered around on the hillside and released himself into nature.

Just as he was squatting on the ground and having a long conversation with a snail, his cell phone in his coat pocket suddenly rang.

The caller was He Yuxing.

"Hey, hey," He Yuxing's voice was always loud, "Zheng Xun, are you still alive?"

"...alive."

"Oh, you were blacklisted last night. We were worried that you couldn't think about it for a while and were ready to jump off a cliff to show your ambition."

"You think of me well."

"No kidding, everyone is really worried. You haven't answered the phone or replied to messages. Just let everyone know if everything is okay."

"I told you, everyone will know."

"That's true, after all, I have a warm heart."

"...No, it's because your trumpet turned into a spirit."

"That's not a good thing to say. Let's get down to business."

He Yuxing kept talking for almost two minutes before he wanted to talk about his "business".

"I heard from my buddy in District 9 that Mo Qian is hospitalized?"

"There is such a good thing, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, it's true."

"What disease?"

"Psychosis."

"Expected."

"That's right."

The two of them sang and sang on both ends of the phone, and Zheng Xun finally pulled out something useful from He Yuxing's pile of nonsense.

Mo Qian did appear downstairs in the hospital, and he went in accompanied by team member Li Su

I don’t know if it’s to see a doctor or to visit other patients.

What He Yuxing meant by calling was——

"You help us send him a fruit basket and wish him a speedy recovery. I'll send you the money."

Sure enough, something happened to Jiuding, and if Wanshi didn't add insult to injury, they would change their name to Yishi.

Zheng Xun was not as damaged as him.

"Okay, okay, people are sick and still do this. Don't you just want to know whether he is really sick or fake? Let me help you find out."

"Hey, thanks. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Don't wait any longer. Reimburse me the fruit basket and taxi fare first."

"..."

He Yuxing angrily handed Zheng Xun a big red envelope, which Zheng Xun accepted calmly.

Good, today won't be boring anymore.

He took He Yuxing's money, but the fruit basket was prepared for one yuan, and he didn't spend a penny.

The fruit basket was higher than Zheng Xun's head when he held it in his arms.

He staggered down the mountain, took a taxi, and arrived at the hospital according to He Yuxing's address.

The name of the hospital is Ninth District Mental Health Center. In fact, it not only has a psychiatry department, but also a psychology department.

The location here is relatively secluded, far away from the urban area, and there are very few pedestrians coming and going, only family members who come with patients.

Many people paid attention to the "walking fruit basket".

After walking in, Zheng Xun began to worry about how to find Mo Qian.

It's too hasty. I should have asked Teacher Xiao Gu to find out clearly in advance.

While he was hesitating, Zheng Xun suddenly heard a call from the second floor.

"Mo Qian please go to clinic No. 11 for treatment."

Is it Mo Qian's name?

Zheng Xun immediately took the escalator upstairs. When he arrived on the second floor, sure enough, he found Li Su's figure beside the waiting chair.

The one who just pushed the door in was Mo Qian.

Li Su was scrolling through his phone with his head lowered when he noticed a pair of shoes appearing in his peripheral vision. He raised his head.

A huge fruit basket occupied his entire field of vision.

He was startled, and then he saw Zheng Xun sticking his head out from behind the fruit basket.

"Hello, Brother Su."

"Zheng Xun? Are you bringing such a big fruit basket...to bribe our captain and join Jiuding?"

"No."

Zheng Xun finally found a place to sit and put the fruit basket aside.

"I heard that Captain Mo is sick. As a member of the Friendship Association in District 9, I am not allowed to come and see him."

"Tell me, who appointed me to watch the joke."

"He Yuxing."

"..."

Zheng Xun didn't care about the grievances between Jiuding Eternity, he said what he had to say.

"What's wrong with Captain Mo?"

"Insomnia."

"Insomnia?"

Zheng Xun glanced at the sign hanging at the door of the clinic. It was really an insomnia clinic.

"Captain Mo is usually under a lot of pressure and it's normal for him to have insomnia."

Li Su shook his head.

"No, it's different this time."

Just as he was about to say something, the door to the consulting room opened and Mo Qian came out.

"So fast?"

Li Su was a little surprised, it didn't even last a minute.

"What did the doctor say?"

Mo Qian walked up to the two of them, smiling.

"Hello, Zheng Xun."

"Hello, Captain Mo... You don't look right."

"No, I'm fine."

"..."

Mo Qian's glasses couldn't cover the dark circles under his eyes. He looked like he was at a critical point, but he was trying his best to maintain this normality.

Zheng Xun asked Li Su in a low voice.

"How many days have you not slept?"

"I slept less than two hours in three days."

"So little? I said, why didn't he let me enter Jiuding when he saw me."

"Really, it's very abnormal."

Zheng Xun and Li Su were whispering, and Mo Qian pushed his glasses.

"I heard everything you said."

Li Su asked him to sit down first.

"Captain, you still have two days off anyway, why don't you stay in the hospital for two days to observe the situation?"

"No, I'm fine."

"Did the doctor prescribe you any medicine?"

"No need to take medicine. I told him that not everyone needs eight hours of sleep."

"... Then you sleep less than two hours in three days, that's too scary."

"I just didn't sleep in bed."

"If I don't get any results for you, I won't be able to explain when I go back."

"They asked you, who has bad luck, to accompany me because they don't want me to be well."

"..."

Zheng Xun watched them talking to each other, and he pulled Li Su's sleeve.

"Captain Mo seems to have suddenly become very venomous?"

"He is venomous, but he usually pretends to be good. Now he's sick and can't pretend anymore."

"I said, I can hear everything you say."

Mo Qian spoke coldly beside him.

"..."

Zheng Xun and Li Su were silent.

At this time, Mo Qian suddenly stood up again.

"Captain?! Where are you going!"

"Since I'm here, I just want to see the deputy captain."

Mo Qian walked forward without looking back.

Zheng Xun blinked, shocked, and asked Li Su.

"Oh my god, your deputy captain also came to the mental hospital for treatment? Jiuding is really full of talents."

"...Our deputy captain didn't come to see a doctor, he lives here."