The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 128 Life is like a circle
"Dr. Chen!"

When Zhang Wuyong passed by the nurses' station, the nurse sitting behind the counter wanted to stand up.

"It's okay! You do your thing, I'll go over and take a look." Zhang Wuyong said in a deep voice.

The nurse sat down again and continued copying the form.

Zhang Wuyong continued forward and entered the intensive care unit.

Not long after, he came out again, terrified.

Although he knew that the nurse wouldn't be suspicious even if he walked faster, he still slowed down his pace.

Walking towards the doctor's office, he reached the blind spot of the female nurse at the nurse's desk. He looked back and quickly slipped out of the ward building.

Zhang Wuyong walked out of the hospital and made a big circle.

Click on the system taskbar and draw a line behind your name.

The golden words "Perfect Fit" returned to the corner and turned gray.

"Perfect" has no time limit for imitating temperament and movements.

The imitation of sects and characteristics lasted only one day. However, he didn't quite understand what these sects and characteristics specifically referred to.

The time limit for completely replacing someone else's image is one hour, or two hours.

However, it has one advantage over Bloody Hand Butcher. When Bloody Hand Butcher takes effect, you cannot remove it by yourself. You have to wait for the murderous aura to slowly dissipate.

The "perfect" image replacement can be removed by canceling the title.

However, before it was hung up, the corner was white.

Now it has turned gray, and I can’t hang it up again for the time being.

He looked at the "Magic Crystal Coffin (Counterfeit)" in the item column again.

He lightly clicked the icon, and the Magic Crystal Coffin appeared larger in front of his eyes.

The blue translucent magic coffin has curved bone spurs growing on the edges.

Zhu Yuwen was lying inside the coffin wearing a hospital gown. Mysterious spiritual water rose from the bottom of the coffin and submerged her.

Zhang Wuyong stretched out his hand, hailed a taxi, and returned to the community where he lived.

I walked all the way back home and opened the door to go in.

At this time, it was already four o'clock in the middle of the night.

After he opened the door, Zhang Tao came out of his bedroom: "Why are you so late?"

Zhang Wuyong said, "We've been waiting for a long time, but the consultation there doesn't seem to have yielded any results."

"Oh!" Zhang Tao sighed, "Your mother is at Tongtong's place. Tongtong has a key here. You can go over there. Does the hospital need anyone else? Do you want me to go over there?"

"No need! Family members aren't allowed in the intensive care unit. It's just important to be able to find someone when a signature is needed. What about the store?"

"Just lock him up for now, it won't matter for a few days."

Zhang Wuyong nodded.

I washed up and changed my clothes.

He went to the opposite door and opened it with his key.

The living room light was on, and my mother sat up on the sofa: "Wuyong, just got back?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Wuyong looked towards Tongtong's room and said, "Mom, you go back. I'll stay here."

"Oh! Okay! You stay with Tongtong more!" Mom stood up, "I hope your Aunt Zhu is okay. Tongtong was so young, and her father passed away. If it were your Aunt Zhu... Oh!"

Wait for mom to leave.

Zhang Wuyong walked into Tongtong's room with light steps.

There was a night light on at the head of Tongtong's bed.

Zhang Wuyong saw that her hands were tightly grasping the thin blanket of the summer night, covering her thin body.

It seems that only in this way can I sleep peacefully.

Slowly, she opened her eyes: "Useless?"

"Did I disturb you?" Zhang Wuyong sat down next to her.

After thinking about it, I decided to just lie down beside her and look at her under the dim light of the night light.

The girl's face was pale and her tears were still wet.

She reached out, grabbed the blanket, and covered him with her trembling hands.

Zhang Wuyong moved closer to her and held her in his arms.

"Did you just come back from the hospital?" Tongtong's voice was very soft. "Yes! The hospital has been trying to find a solution. Believe me, everything should be fine."

"Hmm!" Tongtong's forehead gently rested against his chest.

"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer!" said Zhang Wuyong.

He stayed here with Tongtong until the sunlight outside seeped through the curtains.

In summer, the sun rises very early and the light is very strong.

[Ding Dong! Ding Dong!] The doorbell rang from the living room.

Tongtong sat up suddenly, not knowing whether she had a dream or not, her face turned even paler.

Zhang Wuyong rubbed his eyes: "I'll go see who it is!"

He got up, walked across the living room, came to the door, and looked out through the peephole.

Sure enough, it came anyway!

After all, Zhang Wuyong was just a high school graduate who had just turned eighteen and had not even started college yet, so he was quite nervous.

But he still tried his best to pretend to be calm: "It seems to be Yao Xueqin's father, and another person."

He turned around and said something, trying his best to calm his slightly trembling hands.

Then open the door.

Two police officers were standing at the door, one of them was tall, Yao Tong, the captain of the criminal police team.

Both men were wearing formal police uniforms.

"Ah? Zhang Wuyong?" Yao Tong was surprised when he saw that it was him who opened the door.

"Uncle Yao!" Zhang Wuyong asked, "What's going on?"

"Where's Zhao Yutong?"

"Inside!" Zhang Wuyong stepped aside to get them slippers to enter the living room.

"No need, we brought shoe covers!" said Yao Tong.

After putting on shoe covers, Yao Tong entered the house and saw Zhao Yutong coming out of the room wearing a dress with fluffy hair.

He looked at Zhang Wuyong again.

Have these two people slept together?
My daughter really has no chance at all.

"Uncle Yao?" Tongtong looked at the two people who came to see her early in the morning with confusion. "What's going on?"

"Nothing!" Yao Tong said with a smile, "Just asking some questions. Relax, it's just a routine question, nothing big."

Zhang Wuyong was originally very nervous.

But at this moment I inexplicably want to laugh... Is this really okay?

He couldn't understand this weird emotion either.

It feels like you have overturned the chessboard, but the person in front of you is still holding the chess pieces, pretending that the chessboard is still there and wants to make a move.

But no matter what, he could see that they were not really looking for him.

This proved that his idea was correct, and he had concealed the surveillance equipment and other things perfectly.

Tongtong looked at Zhang Wuyong in confusion.

Yao Xueqin’s father seems to be in the criminal police team, right?

Wasn’t what Mom encountered yesterday a traffic accident?

But she didn't know much about this, and it seemed that the criminal police also had the authority to handle traffic cases.

The two officers sat down on the sofa. Zhang Wuyong said, "I'll make you some tea!"

"No, no!" Yao Tong raised his hand. "You sit down too. We all know each other, so sit together. If there's anything, help me think about it."

Zhang Wuyong and Tongtong moved a stool and sat down across the coffee table.

Yao Tong placed the transcript on the coffee table and took a pen. "First of all, you don't need to worry. This is a normal inquiry. After all, we need to determine whether it was a simple traffic accident or a case caused by serious personal negligence, right?"

Tongtong grabbed the corner of her pajamas and nodded.

This situation reminded her of the memory of her father's accident when she was a child.

Now, she suddenly remembered that the criminal police captain was also there at that time and had bought lunch boxes for him and Wuyong.

Life has gone around in a circle and it seems like it’s back to square one.

But this time, it was mom who got into trouble!

(End of this chapter)