spy cloud

Before we knew it, the sky had slowly begun to brighten.

Upon returning, Zhang Tianhao secretly got out of bed at dawn, went to the courtyard, and began practicing his boxing techniques.

A complete set of Taizu Changquan (a style of Chinese martial arts) is full of powerful beauty, giving people a sense of calm and naturalness, yet also carrying a fierce momentum.

Unable to sleep, Song Wen got up early and was surprised to see Zhang Tianhao practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

Although she had never practiced martial arts, she still had a keen eye. Just from the powerful and vigorous execution of this set of Taizu Long Fist, she knew that Zhang Tianhao's martial arts skills were quite impressive.

Meanwhile, the three little ones got up and finished washing up, and Xiaoyu had already gone to the kitchen to prepare for the day.

Standing at the door, I watched Zhang Tianhao finish one set of punches, and then he started another set.

He only stopped after finishing both sets of exercises, exhaling a slight puff of white air. He wanted to let out a long roar of satisfaction, but then suppressed the urge.

"By the way, Xiaowen, you're up. Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

"No, I just arrived here and am having trouble sleeping in this new bed!"

"I'm so sorry!"

Seeing her dark circles under her eyes, he didn't say anything more. After all, everyone has their own way of living, and even if Zhang Tianhao is very capable, he can't change that.

"Alright, Xiaoyu has already made breakfast. Eat it before you go to work!"

"Ok!"

Song Wen didn't say anything more, but turned around and walked towards the west wing.

While Zhang Tianhao was still somewhat puzzled, he saw her take out the clothes he had changed out of last night from the west wing, and he was also taken aback.

"I'll leave it there and have Xiaoyu wash it later, or I'll wash it myself when I get back tonight."

"No need, it's our first day of marriage, I should help you with the laundry. Don't be so polite."

After thinking for a moment, Song Wen forced a smile and immediately took the clothes to the kitchen to fetch water to wash them.

However, when she brought the clothes to the kitchen to wash them, she noticed that they all had a slight bloody smell.

As a police officer, she was quite sensitive, especially to the smell of blood.

When she reached the edge of the pool, she smelled that strange odor on her clothes again. It was not something else, but rather a smell that seemed to come from a damp place, and even more like the smell of an interrogation room.

But it doesn't seem like it; it's an indescribable strangeness.

"Did he go looking for trouble with someone last night, or did he go to kill someone?"

He was also somewhat shocked, but in the end he didn't say anything. After all, their relationship was already quite strained, and if things continued like this, they might become like strangers.

"Ugh!"

She was somewhat surprised that what should have been a good thing had turned out this way.

……

"Good morning, Dr. Wang!"

"Good morning, Xiao Sun!"

"Dr. Wang, congratulations."

"You're too kind, thank you for your blessings!"

"Dr. Wang, you've really upset a lot of our nurses this time. You should make up for their broken hearts."

"Hehe, just kidding. How could I possibly make them sad? I cherish them too much."

"Giggle!"

As he walked and chatted, he arrived at the duty room, where he signed in and greeted the nurse on duty.

"By the way, why are you so happy today?"

"Didn't you know? The dean is going to give us money; everyone's waiting for it." "Money? What kind of money?"

"Oh, you don't know? Well, this time with the virus, some of us sacrificed our lives, right? The dean decided to give the families of the deceased a sum of money, and the other participants also received bonuses. Everyone was happily preparing to go to the accounting office to collect their money."

"Oh, I see. That's great! Finally, we get paid."

"Alright, Dr. Wang, you can go back to your work!"

"Little Red Nurse, you look great today!"

"Hehe, it's really good, really good."

'By the way, did that important person leave the day before yesterday?'

"You mean that important person? He left by car yesterday. He had surgery, woke up yesterday, and was taken away by them. I think he went to Hefei."

"Oh, I see. You little girl, you can't ask about these things, or you'll lose your life."

"I know, and I'll only tell you if you ask. Otherwise, I won't tell anyone else."

"Thank you!"

He smiled and grabbed a handful of candy, handing it over. Although the nurses and doctors couldn't attend the banquet, they still brought quite a bit of candy.

He would give a handful to everyone who passed by.

Back in his office, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had distributed supplies to everyone in the hospital before returning to his office; it was quite tiring.

"Is there any work scheduled for today?"

Seeing Xiao Sun follow him in, he casually asked a question.

"There is no work scheduled for today. I will just be seeing patients here. There may be a lot of patients these days, so please be prepared."

"There are a lot of people, it's okay, it just means we'll be a bit busier."

"Well!"

At eight o'clock, the hospital officially opened to the public, and many patients crowded in, all of whom were people of a certain status and position.

Zhang Tianhao's clinic alone has at least thirty patients.

Zhang Tianhao hadn't expected things to turn out this way.
But he didn't stand on ceremony; instead, he took turns treating the patients, administering medicine, injections, and other methods to relieve their ailments one by one.

"By the way, Xiao Sun, there are a few minor surgeries to schedule later!"

"it is good!"

With the surgeries concentrated, he was able to relax a bit; otherwise, constantly running around would have been quite troublesome.

"Doctor, doctor, please take a look at me! I'm dying! I'm dying!"

At that moment, a strong and resonant voice came from outside, causing everyone to pause in surprise.

Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Tianhao rolled his eyes at him.

“Hey, Brother Wang, can you please not be so dramatic every time you come? Look at this, what kind of nonsense is this? Go to the queue, and I'll help you after I've finished dealing with this.”

"okay!"

Seeing the obedient Brother Wang, Zhang Tianhao smiled, after all, the two were already quite familiar with each other.

Everyone knows about Brother Wang from the special agent team. He's currently receiving treatment here, and everyone knows what kind of treatment he's receiving.

"By the way, old man, you should go home and rest properly after your injury. You can do light work, but don't do things like carrying water or chopping wood. If you do that, you might kill yourself. This way, you can live a few more years."

"But I'm feeling a bit unwell, what's wrong?" the old man asked, still somewhat dissatisfied.

"You've pulled a muscle. At your age, you're still doing strenuous exercise. Your body can't take it!"

"Oh, I see. I understand now!" (End of Chapter)