The magician in the city

Chapter 193 Tangle

Chapter 190

Roach sat quietly on the sofa in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel, with a cup of coffee in front of him. He didn't know what kind of coffee it was, and he didn't even know what he said to the waiter when he bought the coffee.

Mahjong arrived faster than he thought. When he contacted Mahjong with his mobile phone, Mahjong had already brought Guan Xinyue to the sixth city where Du Zhengyi traveled.He told Mahjong their exact location, and when they met, he didn't know how to explain it to Mahjong. He felt that it was all his fault, although he didn't know exactly which step he was wrong with.But Mahjong didn't say anything about him. In fact, Mahjong's attention was all on Du Zhengyi, and he didn't want to ask anything.He knew Mahjong was indeed a good doctor.

Treatment in the spiritual field requires a quiet and stable environment. A hotel with good sound insulation is a good choice. Mahjong will treat Du Zhengyi in a meditative state.Guan Xinyue was left behind by Mahjong, and only Luo Qi was kicked out. Mahjong was unwilling to take the extra risk of being accidentally attacked by Roach during the treatment.Even if Roach does nothing, but for the pure quiet and neutral environment required for meditation, an emotional and high-energy existence like Roach is like a piece of white-hot metal, a screaming engine, only if he rolls away a little bit. It is the greatest help to Du Zhengyi.

Roach wandered around the hotel and finally found a coffee shop that had just opened. A few people had breakfast here, but it was generally quiet.

Roach picked up the coffee cup with trembling hands, took a sip first, and then poured more than half of it.He ran around all night, expending a lot of energy, and there was no food in his stomach. The coffee quickly took effect in his blood, and his hands shook even more violently.

With a "snap", a table knife was slammed on the table, and an old couple closest to Roach suddenly started arguing, and the quarrel quickly escalated. The old man blushed angrily and threw the plate on the ground.

Someone screamed, perhaps frightened.The mug in the clerk's hand fell, and the clerk suddenly became irritable for no reason.A sleeping baby in the arms of a young woman wakes up suddenly, crying loudly.

Roach couldn't take it anymore, he stood up, and put his anger and despair back into his pocket as best he could.He left the coffee shop and walked briskly across the lobby, where the woman who was checking in at the front desk suddenly yelled hysterically because there was a problem with the reservation.

Roach frantically walked through the hotel, not knowing where to go or where to calm himself down.Most importantly, where can everyone find some peace.Maybe he should throw himself into the big forest and make those bad-tempered baboons angrier than usual and those mad rabbits crazier than usual.

Almost three hours later, Mahjong found Roach in the hotel's gym. Roach was sitting on a bicycle, surrounded by a dozen men who were crazily exercising.

Mahjong really hesitated at the entrance of the gym, as if the so-called devil gyms he usually saw were not as hell-like as the gym with Roach.

"Hey." Mahjong walked in unsteadily, and sat down on a bicycle next to Roach, "Du Zhengyi is fine, and he will be fully recovered after two days of sleep."

Roach breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great, thank you, doctor."

Mahjong nodded, looking at the man next to him who was practicing deadlifts desperately. "It's estimated that tomorrow he will be so sore that he won't be able to stand up."

"I..." Roach said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice, I tried to calm him down..."

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Mahjong said, "It's better to wait for him to calm down. It's healthier for his body's various indexes to fall slowly."

"Then I'll wait a while to see Du Zhengyi." Roach said.

"You can't see anything even if you go to see him. He is sleeping. I'll ask Guan Xinyue to accompany him for a while. Xinyue will call if something happens." Mahjong said.

"Thank you for coming here so quickly." Roach said honestly, no longer the usual high-spirited look at the doctor.

Mahjong didn't know whether to see him as pitiful, or because he was cute when he was honest, so he told him kindly, "We have a medical tangle."

"What is a tangle?" Roach asked subconsciously.

"I have a shallow entanglement with Du Zhengyi. The main agreement is a medical agreement, so I can get induction in the worst case." Mahjong said.

Luo Qi more or less realized that Mahjong was willing to chat with him more, in order to help him relax and get rid of the jittery situation around him.He also knew that he should think of something else and relax. "The tangle is telepathy?"

"It's a bit similar," Mahjong thought for a while, "If I want to say it, it's also like a contract. There is a medical contract between me and Du Zhengyi, and there is a combat contract between Du Zhengyi and certain guards."

"What?" Roach was taken aback. "Then you must come to treat Du Zhengyi under the contract? Doesn't Du Zhengyi sometimes have to perform his obligations under the coercion of the contract?"

"Uh..." Mahjong was thinking, not knowing what to say, "This is roughly equivalent to a loose contract, and people who are entangled can make preferential choices under peaceful conditions, but how strict is it like in fairy tales? Those loyalty contracts are impossible. Subjective consciousness overrides everything else. Otherwise, Du Zhengyi and his friends would not be able to accuse him of betrayal, nor would they be able to do anything to him. Du Zhengyi can take the initiative to ignore their combat contracts , I can also choose to ignore Du Zhengyi's life and death."

"So you just feel that Du Zhengyi needs help? What is his approximate location? Even if you are so far away?"

"An ancient teaching said that as long as you are under the same starry sky, thousands of mountains and rivers are just a short distance away." Mahjong said, "Did you learn all human fairy tales when you were young? Don't you read our own books?"

"I've made up quite a bit now," Roach said.

"You don't have any expression on your face now, you look more and more like Du Zhengyi, you are really getting less and less cute." Mahjong sighed.

"Doctor, can I learn medical technology from you?" Roach asked seriously, ignoring what he said.

Mahjong hesitated, "You are not suitable for learning treatment. Besides, even if you start learning now, you won't be able to help right away, right?"

"I still want to learn. If you don't want to teach me, I'll go find a book by myself." Roach said.

Mahjong shrugged indifferently, "If you want to learn, then learn some, knowledge is always useful anyway."

(End of this chapter)