I am your natural enemy

The house was bustling with activity and everyone was very happy. Even the housekeeper could do with some of the meat buns that Wen Yan had made today.

The power contained in the bun is secondary. What’s important is that both the butler and the little zombie can taste the real bun, just like humans taste the same flavor.

Of course, Dr. Wei still made some miscalculations.

The gray cloth was indeed inedible and tasteless, and I didn't know where it had gone.

Wen Yan always brings gray cloth with him whenever he goes out. After running around for a long time, the gray cloth can no longer bear it and hides away after he comes back. Wen Yan is too lazy to care about it and lets it do whatever it wants.

Wen Yan stayed at home and listened to people's advice. He stopped practicing at night and turned off the special effects of the liver emperor. Every night in his free time, he would go to the dark island and continue his routine to liberate some dead souls. After coming back, he would take a bath and sleep obediently to recuperate.

Every night after dinner, I take my cat for a walk. When I help my cat lose weight, I take some calming medicine from Doctor Wei.

Wen Yan didn't know whether the medicine was effective or not, but he followed the doctor's advice and took the medicine for three days. He even changed the prescription on the last day.

In just three days, Wen Yan indeed felt much better, and the mental fatigue disappeared.

I strolled into the hospital again today, and the old Taoist priest had changed from looking like a piece of skin draped over a skeleton to being just a little skinny now.

His physical condition is indeed not very good, but the examination results have also shown that the old master's body is no longer at risk of collapse.

On the day he was first brought in, all his indicators were similar to those of a dying person. It was as if his life span had come to an end, but his body could still hold on, and his internal organs began to burn together, burning away the last bit of vitality.

"The news that I luckily survived should no longer be concealed. I may pass away in a few days."

"Uh, given your physical condition, do you still want to continue guarding the Sea of ​​Clouds?"

"Indeed, my physical condition does not allow it for the time being, but don't you secretly want me to get out of here as soon as possible?"

"I didn't, absolutely not, please don't talk nonsense."

Wen Yan flatly denied it. Although he could talk big, he didn't expect the old Taoist priest to squat on the cliff in the sea of ​​clouds right now.

The old Taoist priest was amused, and before he could say anything else, Wen Yan continued.

"If you return to the Tianshi Mansion now, the Taoist priests of the Tianshi Mansion and the young generation will no longer have the opportunity to stand up.

You should give others a little more pressure and let them grow more now.

It's not necessary for you to wait until the progress of spiritual energy recovery increases, just let them go directly to the peak competition.

I never thought that when the potential of the Taoist priests in Tianshi Mansion was unleashed and they took turns to fight, they could actually be as good as you personally taking charge.

Although the things in the sea of ​​clouds these days, both in number and strength, are not as strong as the last time you were here.

There are still some things that have not been resolved. If you show up in public and make sure you are not dead, those guys may not dare to move. "

Wen Yan quickly tried to persuade him, hoping that the old Taoist priest would get out of here as soon as possible, as he absolutely could not take the blame for this kind of thing.

The old Taoist priest would definitely not care about this kind of thing, but if it gets out, others will not think it is a joke.

"Well, you're right. If they are not allowed to go to the front line and bear the greatest pressure, they will be useless in the future. I'll listen to you. I won't go back for the time being. The doctor also said that I need to take care of my body for a few more months."

The old Taoist nodded repeatedly, agreeing with what he said. Then he raised the phone in his hand, put it to his ear and asked a question.

"Hey, hey, why are you silent?"

"The old master's health is important. It is indeed a good thing for us to shoulder the heavy responsibility and be busy." A voice came from the phone.

"Well, that's it, you guys are doing great now, I won't go back for the time being."

It was bad. He didn't want to take the blame for driving away the old Taoist priest, but he suggested that the old Taoist priest squeeze the old, middle-aged and young Taoist priests in the Taoist temple...

Wen Yan was just about to say something when he saw the old Taoist priest hang up the phone with a click.

Wen Yan peeled and cut the apple, then ran away quickly.

This old man has been acting quite outrageous since he changed his profession to become a cultivator. The old Taoist priest would never act like this.

Seeing Wen Yan running away, the old Taoist priest ate an apple and laughed. Suddenly, he lost some of the aura of a great master and gained some popularity.

In the ward, some unconscious power also spread to other parts of the floor along with the cheerful laughter.

The faint groans of pain that were always heard on the floor seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Some patients were affected and their mentality improved significantly.

Gauss, who had just finished examining a patient, walked out of a ward, looked toward the ward in the distance, and sighed.

He had been thinking about curing the old Taoist priest a few days ago. The pain of such a strong man must be a very delicious solitary delicacy.

Unfortunately, on the first day the old Taoist priest came here, when he was on the verge of death, he only felt an indescribable satisfaction and a determination to have no regrets even in death from the old Taoist priest.

He really wasn't allowed to taste any of it.

He was so happy today that it delayed his normal work.

Look, the groaning of terminally ill patients in the department today is much less than before.

And Wen Yan, didn’t he just look at him a few more times?

Every time Wen Yan went out, if he saw a horn, he would give him some, all of which were unique and rare items.

Is he still the kind of demon who would forcibly chop off his friend's horns for his own personal interests?

He is a devil, okay? How could a devil be so uncivilized?

Humph, forget about other things, how could he not see Wen Yan’s hidden secret?

Although that corner is indeed unheard of and unseen, if I could actually see it...

Gauss's thoughts flashed, and he suddenly remembered something. He had never forced his friends to do anything before, perhaps because he had no friends.

After a series of distracting thoughts flashed through his mind, Gauss gave an order to the nurse following him.

"Don't let guys like Wen Yan enter our department during working hours. It affects my work too much! After he came, at least half of the work today was reduced!"

"Okay, Director Gao." The nurse agreed readily without changing her expression.

When he thought about it, after Wen Yan's visit, all his daily work was done by the old Taoist priest.

Gauss felt uncomfortable because that was all his job.

If we let the old Taoist priest continue to live here, wouldn't he not have to do anything every day and all he needs to do is laugh a few times?

"How long will it take for that old... person to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Ah, well... I heard that although the recovery has far exceeded expectations, it will still take at least a month... right?" the nurse replied tentatively.

"I saw that the old man had a loud and full laugh, so he's basically fine. I remember the hospital's rule is that once the patient is no longer in danger and needs to rest, they will urge him to be discharged and free up a bed. Is that right?"

"Director Gao, our department is different from other departments. We are the hospice department." The nurse emphasized.

The hospice department does not urge patients to vacate beds quickly.

Other departments do this to indicate that the patient is fine and can go home to recuperate, which is considered as a reassurance to the patient.

If their department dares to do this, it is equivalent to telling the patient that you are going to die soon.

Even if the patients who can come here are basically doomed to die, we can't say that, right?

When Gauss heard this, he immediately clapped his hands.

"you're right!

We are the hospice department here!

The old man is not dying. Instead, his condition is getting better and better. Is it appropriate for him to continue living here?

Other people's condition is getting worse day by day, but his condition is getting better. What would other patients think when seeing this?

Quick, transfer him to another department."

Half an hour later, the young nurse followed Gauss to the old master's ward, smiling, and said that they would move the old master to another department, saying that there was a VIP ward in the new building, which was still vacant, so they would send the old master there to rest.

When the old Taoist priest was full of questions, the young nurse repeated Gauss's words.

Now the old Taoist priest had nothing to say.

Indeed, those who can enter here are all dying.

Moreover, most of them are in the terminal stage of cancer, and they live their days counting the days, especially the last days, which is extremely painful.

Some even have to use anesthesia pumps and use anesthetic painkillers that exceed normal standards. If not, some people may not be able to sleep due to the pain and would rather die than live.

His condition is getting better and better. If nothing unexpected happens, he should not die. It is indeed inappropriate for him to continue living here.

"Okay, then let's wait a few days. It's just in time for me to be discharged from the hospital."

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Time flies and another week has passed.

Wen Yan has completely recovered and is in high spirits.

He was tidying up things in the front yard, preparing to tidy up and plant some flowers. He had just finished tidying up this side and was waiting to plant flowers in the back. He was sitting on the stairs in the yard drinking tea when he saw a car coming in from the west and a lot of people getting off and tidying up the yard there.

That was the house at the westernmost end of the community. Wen Yan had some impression of it. He really wanted to buy it at that time, so he went to ask Old Wu. Old Wu said that the owner said it had been sold and the buyer wanted to live in it himself, so Wen Yan didn't ask again.

Looking at the situation today, we need to clean up, add some furniture, and get ready to move in.

Being able to move in at this time and live in the same row with him, I guess she is not an ordinary person.

It didn’t matter before, but now that there have been two incidents at the intersection, the Lieyang Tribe will definitely not allow ordinary people to move in now.

Wen Yan was just about to ask what was going on. His neighbors here were not ordinary people, so he tried to avoid causing any problems.

Besides, this doesn’t seem right. No one has told him.

Just as Wen Yan took out his cell phone and was about to ask, he saw a car door open, someone brought a wheelchair, helped the person in the car get out, and sat in the wheelchair.

The old man sitting in the wheelchair turned his head to look at Wen Yan, smiled and waved.

"???"

Wen Yan's face froze, full of question marks.

What is this?

The old Taoist priest sent it here?

Whose clever idea was this?

But, now that I’ve seen it, I can’t just pretend I didn’t see it, right?

Wen Yan quickly got up and went over.

He looked at the people around him and became cautious.

"Mr. Zhang, you are the buyer. I also liked this house before, but unfortunately, after I saved up enough money, it had already been sold.

But how did you get discharged from the hospital?

Didn't you say you have to stay in the hospital for another two months?"

The old Taoist priest said with a smile on his face and cheerfully.

“Doctor Gao said that I was recovering well and getting better and better, and it was not appropriate for me to stay in the hospice department any longer.

This is artificially inflicting additional psychological pain on other patients and their families.

This is extremely immoral behavior.

So, after the examination, I was allowed to be discharged from the hospital by the doctor.

But they cannot withstand long-distance travel and changing the environment.

I will live in Decheng first and recuperate for half a year.

As for this house, it doesn't belong to me either.

The owner's house is vacant, so I just rent it to him."

“…”

Wen Yan was sure that this was definitely not made up by the old Taoist priest.

This also seems like something Gauss would say.

Gauss now disdains any means of artificially inflicting pain or increasing suffering.

After spending more than half a year in the hospice department, Gauss has learned to endure the pain and torture from the outside, and believes that the pain and torture he feels inside can never compare to the pain he feels inside.

That bastard Gauss, isn't he just hiding the horns and not letting him see them?

Did he even send the old Taoist priest to his doorstep?

Since the old Taoist priest lives here, doesn't that mean that nothing he does can be hidden from the old Taoist priest's eyes?

"Mr. Zhang, does my boss know about this?"

"Of course he knows. He borrowed the house from the landlord for me. The landlord was very generous and said that since someone was living there, he would take care of the house. He didn't ask for rent. He also covered the water, electricity and gas. He also let me use more appliances to save them from breaking down for a long time."

"Well, if you need anything, just let me know. I live right in front, not too far away. If you shout loudly, I'll be able to hear you."

Wen Yan stood aside, watching the people who followed, working swiftly, moving, sweeping, and cleaning. Anyway, they would definitely be able to move in today.

The old Taoist priest sat in a wheelchair, looking at Wen Yan, and couldn't help laughing.

Because Wen Yan is the landlord.

He was about to be discharged from the hospital, but didn't want to return to Tianshi Mansion, so the director arranged for him to stay here.

I also told him that I had felt a long time ago that Wen Yan's merits would definitely accumulate more and more, and that Wen Yan was not the kind of guy who would exchange things for no reason.

It just so happened that Wen Yan liked to buy houses, and there were many people who wanted to buy houses here at the time, so the director general took the opportunity to buy all the two rows of vacant villas, and the names of the villas had already been registered under Wen Yan's name in advance.

Just wait for a while and give Wen Yan a red book.

Wen Yan was quite happy about it. He also thought that this house was hard to buy and worth a lot of money, so he was happy to get it.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help laughing when he saw Wen Yan stretching his neck to look inside.

"Don't look at it, push me, and walk around here. I have something to tell you."

"Okay."

Wen Yan pushed the wheelchair and walked on the path in the community. The old Taoist priest glanced at the intersection from a distance and then looked away.

"I heard that you were ill before, your spirits were not good, and you were exhausted and unable to recover.

Logically speaking, you definitely wouldn't be physically weak.

That’s perfect. Didn’t you want to learn the method of Yuanshen from me before?

I will teach you. "

"Can you really learn it?" Wen Yan instantly forgot about Gauss and the director general.

"Give it a try. Even if you can't condense your soul, it will definitely be of great benefit. There's no harm in that."