This doctor is gone

Chapter 989 1000 years ago

"No, absolutely nothing!"

The land fell to its knees and vehemently denied it.

"If the world's medical sage doesn't believe it, you can search it. There is absolutely no poison here! The cup of tea you drank just now has not been washed. You can also take it for testing."

Lu Feng went to look, and indeed did not find any trace of poison.

It seems that I really wished for the land.

"It seems that I misunderstood you, sorry."

"It's okay, you are also doing it for your own safety, I'm not surprised."

Seeing the generous land, Lu Feng felt a little guilty and left immediately.

While walking on the road, he still couldn't use his mana, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

So he turned his head back and wanted to ask the land what kind of poison he might have been poisoned.

As a result, when I went back, I found that the land's house was already empty.

If he had no ghosts in his heart, why did he run away?

Lu Feng is sure now, the land poisoned him!

This bastard!
But the land has already gone, and Lu Feng doesn't know where he went.

Instead, in a corner, Lu Feng caught a little fairy.

He recognized it as the servant who served him tea.

Lu Feng was so angry that he punched him when he went up.

Fortunately, his mana was gone, but the goblin suffered some skin trauma.

"Forgive me, please forgive me! It's not me who wants to kill you, it's the land!"

"You make it clear to me."

This goblin was honest, and told how Gu Sheng, who had taken refuge in the land, poisoned Lu Feng according to Gu Sheng's orders.

Lu Feng saw that although the goblin was honest, he still hated him, as if he had killed him.

Although his mana was sealed, it was no problem to kill such a little elf.

But in the end he still didn't make a move, thinking why bother.

Lu Feng turned to leave, but the little goblin immediately followed.

"The world's medical sage, do you still remember that you saved me 1000 years ago?"

Can't tell, this little fairy is actually a thousand years old.

But why is he still so weak?
Lu Feng didn't want to argue with him about this issue, so he said, "I don't remember."

"Well, it's normal that you don't remember."

The little goblin didn't feel disappointed at all, and followed Lu Feng happily.

"If it wasn't for you, I would still be a lonely ghost, and I wouldn't be here today."

Seeing how he is not doing well today, I don't know what to be happy about.

Lu Feng didn't understand that for some creatures, being alive was already something to be happy about.

Recently, there is always a question in Mu Yi's mind, is he becoming an agent just to live this kind of life?

He has been an agent for a long time, but he has never been in contact with a case investigation.

What he has to do every day is to help people serve tea and water, clean up the warehouse, and organize chores such as materials.

People who didn't know heard this and thought he was a new employee who had just joined the company.

Even if he can leave the office, it is not to search for any case, but to be a driver for someone.

It was the same today, he was sitting alone at his desk, preparing materials.

He is confident in his physical strength, but paperwork is not his forte.

I also want to know that doing such a job cannot make people feel motivated at all.

Since an hour ago, his hand on the keyboard has barely moved.

"Mu Yi, haven't you finished those materials yet!"

Hearing the voice of his boss, Mu Yi came back to his senses and started typing on the keyboard.

"It'll be ready soon!"

"This information must be finished today, do you hear me?"

After saying this, the boss muttered, packed his things and left.

Mu Yi sighed, when did this kind of work end?

But sighing doesn't get the job done or speed things up.

Not only that, but it also made more distracting thoughts in his mind.

For example, his mother who is far away in his hometown always calls, asking him to go back and inherit the family business of buying tombstones, and quickly let her hold his grandson.

Another example is the gap between ideal and reality.

He knows that these things cannot be answered by thinking about them.

But recently, he found that he always likes to think about these things.

When he came to his senses, a bunch of messy characters had piled up on the computer screen.

Oops.

He slapped his face hard, at least when he was making materials, those unnecessary thoughts would not pop up in his mind.

Thinking about it this way, he became a little more motivated for this job.

This office was not very big, and all of a sudden, it was filled with the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Just when he was about to finish stumbling, he looked at the time, it was almost past zero.

The subway and bus are definitely gone.

While arranging the finished materials into a volume, he thought about how to deliver the materials.

Or go by bus, you can save a lot of money.

And it's not a short distance from here to the headquarters.

He put on his coat, took the materials, and went downstairs.

A gray-haired middle-aged man sat on the first floor.

It seems that because he is too idle, he put his legs on the table and was playing with his mobile phone in boredom.

Even if Mu Yi approached, he just glanced up, and then his eyes returned to the phone.

"I'm Mu Yi from the search department upstairs, and I want to borrow a bus."

"Borrowing a bus? Did something urgent happen?"

"If you want to talk about things, they are things. It's too late. I'm going to the headquarters to send materials."

"To send materials? That's not acceptable."

The other party rejected him directly.

After he said so, Mu Yi had no choice but to give up.

Then he could only take a taxi, and he turned his head to leave.

"Wait, you just said you were going to the headquarters? Be careful."

He said this meaningfully, and then sat back down.

His words made people very concerned.

"What are you telling me to be careful about?"

When he was asked, a malicious smile appeared on his wrinkled mouth.

"Right now there's a rumor in headquarters that the elevator is haunted."

"Haunted?"

Just by saying this word, Mu Yi has a feeling that something bad will happen.

He didn't like any horror stories since he was a child, and he vaguely remembered that there was a reason for this.

But I can't remember exactly why.

It's just that he is grown up now, and he is different from when he was a child.

He already knew that this world was scientific, and there would be no ghosts or the like.

But whether those things exist or not, fear is fear.

His fear has nothing to do with existence or not.

So he said to the old detective: "Ghosts don't exist. If there were, someone must have caught them."

"It's not the person I like to laugh at. It's not such an easy thing to catch."

"Since you can't catch it, it means it doesn't exist."

He spoke with confidence.

"is it?"

(End of this chapter)