C11 The Smell of Sandalwood(2)

When I think about it, I can't sleep, and I can't wait until dawn, so I put on my shoes and ran downstairs.

It was already late at night. He didn't even walk through the door. Instead, he climbed over the wall from the west and casted the Qing Kung, running towards the south.

After running for a few miles, he suddenly remembered something. Oh no, there were surveillance cameras everywhere now. If he ran so fast, it would be hard to explain if he was caught by the surveillance cameras.

He had money on him now, but he was reluctant to use it. He climbed up the car at the intersection. He was on tenterhooks all the way until he reached the foot of the mountain and saw the pile of ruins. Only then did he feel relieved.

One needed to train one's Qi to practice the kung fu. People who trained their Qi could see things clearly at night. He did not need any lighting either. He directly rummaged through the ruins. Thankfully... The mosquito net was still there, and the two patches were also there. He tore it off and sniffed it. It was the smell of sandalwood, but it had been a long time. The smell was not that strong anymore.

He took a bus back with three bags of apricots. After he got in the car, he gave a bag to the driver first. He was the one who drove him to the hospital that day when he fainted in the car.

When he arrived at the county town, he called Lin Qingming again, wanting to send him apricots to eat. However, Lin Qingming was not in the county town, so he accompanied his boss to Beijing for a business trip.

After putting down the phone, he went to Huang Ping's factory to find her and gave her a packet of apricots.

Lin Qingming was not there, so he had an extra bag. After thinking for a while, he went to the hospital to look for Dean Wang. Last time, Dean Wang confiscated the medical fees and even sent a car to send him back. He had to thank Dean Wang.

Dean Wang did not expect Wu Zhongyuan to take the initiative to look for him. He was very surprised to see him. He politely sent away the guest who was receiving him and warmly welcomed him in.

Sometimes, people only valued an attitude. Dean Wang had seen all kinds of gifts. However, he was still very happy to see Wu Zhongyuan deliver the apricots. This showed that this young man was a polite person. He was also a person who knew how to repay favors.

Before Wu Zhongyuan could say anything, Dean Wang took the initiative to talk about the matter of blood. There was no progress in the blood test for the time being. In order to avoid affecting Wu Zhongyuan's life, Dean Wang did not carry out a more detailed test from within the country. Instead, he entrusted a classmate who was overseas to do so. He managed to bring a few blood samples overseas for inspection. Currently, there was no reply.

However, there was some progress with regards to the tattoo on Wu Zhongyuan's body. The dragon head tattoos on Wu Zhongyuan's body were very different from the dragon tattoos that were commonly seen in modern times. It was as if they were not close to him. However, a friend of Dean Wang's who was a scholar had seen similar dragon tattoos before.

Dean Wang took out his phone, opened the photo album, and handed it to Wu Zhongyuan. "Take a look for yourself. There are a few of them in the back."

Wu Zhongyuan took the phone and looked at them carefully. On the photo was a bronze item that he could not name. There was a dragon engraved on it. It was a complete dragon. Looking at the dragon's head closely, it was indeed somewhat similar to his own tattoo. However, it was not exactly the same.

"This is a Shang Dynasty sacrificial bronze bottle." Dean Wang said.

Wu Zhongyuan returned the phone to Dean Wang and said, "It looks similar, but the dragon beard and dragon horn are different. The eyes on it are also different. The eyes of the dragon on it are bigger than mine."

"You're right." Dean Wang nodded. "I have also compared them carefully. There are indeed some differences, but overall, they are very similar. In order not to affect your normal life, I cannot expand the scope of my knowledge. So currently, there is no way to verify it on a large scale. In a short period of time, I cannot determine which era is older."

"Thank you, Dean Wang." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Dean Wang waved his hand. "Have you finished your exam? How did it go?"

"Not bad." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Dean Wang knew some of Wu Zhongyuan's situation and said, "If there are no other arrangements, why don't you work in the hospital for a few days and come into contact with society in advance."

"Thank you, Dean Wang." Wu Zhongyuan got up and thanked him.

Dean Wang raised his hand and gestured for him to sit down. "What kind of work do you like to do?"

"As long as you don't go to the morgue to keep vigil, anything else is fine." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Hahaha," Dean Wang laughed. "The morgue in the hospital is locked. There is no need to keep vigil at all. How about this, I will arrange for you to command the parking."

Wu Zhongyuan could only thank him again.

Dean Wang picked up the phone on the table and dialed the number inside. "Do you have a place to stay?"

"I still live in school." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"The school is too far from here. Let's move here. I'll arrange a place for you to stay." At this point, the boss picked up the phone. Dean Wang briefly said a few words to the other party. He hung up the phone and said to Wu Zhongyuan, "Go to the eighth floor and look for Division Chief Gao. He will arrange it for you."

Wu Zhongyuan thanked him and stood up. After hesitating for a moment, he walked out.

"Is there anything else?" Dean Wang asked.

Wu Zhongyuan stopped and turned around. "Dean Wang, I have something here. Can you find someone to test it for me?"

"What?" Dean Wang asked.

Wu Zhongyuan walked back to the table and took out a patch. "This."

Dean Wang took the patch and looked at it carefully. "The textile hospital can't test it. What is this? Where did it come from?"

"This is the thing that wrapped my blanket when I was young." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Dean Wang heard him and quickly stood up. "Let's go. I'll take you to find a place to test it."

"It's fine. You do what you need to do. I'm not in a hurry." Wu Zhongyuan was a little embarrassed.

"You're not in a hurry. I'm in a hurry. I haven't slept well for the past few days." Dean Wang pulled the door open and went out.

On the way to the eighth floor, Dean Wang personally went to talk to Section Chief Gao. Then, he took Wu Zhongyuan downstairs and got into the car. He said to the driver, "To the plant research institute."

After the car started, Wu Zhongyuan said, "Dean Wang, I have a question for you."

"Go ahead." Dean Wang was still looking at the patch.

"There is an illness that causes one to cough and cough up blood, shortness of breath, swollen face, and numbness in the limbs. What kind of illness is this?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"According to your description, this should be an acute disease in the respiratory system." Dean Wang answered casually.

"When it hurts, you can't help but pull your hair." Wu Zhongyuan added.

Dean Wang frowned and tried to think about it, but he did not say anything.

Seeing that his words didn't provide any further proof for Dean Wang to judge, Wu Zhongyuan said. "This kind of illness can be alleviated at 90 o'clock in the morning and at 90 o'clock in the evening. The symptoms will be aggravated at three or four o'clock in the afternoon and at three or four o'clock in the morning."

"Insufficient oxygen supply," Dean Wang immediately had an accurate judgment. "This disease is directly related to the change in air pressure within a day, and also has to do with the altitude. If our people appear on Mount Everest directly, the situation you mentioned will occur. "

"Is there any other possibility besides the altitude?" ___ asked. Wu Zhongyuan asked.

Dean Wang thought for a while and said, "There is. If a person suddenly appears in a place with good air quality, there will be similar symptoms..."