spy cloud

The sun had risen outside sometime earlier, and its rays bathed the city in a golden light.

Inside the courtyard, Sun Xiaolan, who was eating clothes, couldn't help but glance into the house, since she knew that it wasn't really his fault.

He also checked his house and found that many places had been disturbed, and even his clothes had been searched several times. He didn't know what they were looking for.

But she also understood that what had already happened was already done, and there was nothing she could do to say more.

As for Zhang Tianhao, who hadn't woken up yet, he decided to keep the matter a secret, since it would be embarrassing to tell anyone.

As it slowly approached seven in the morning, Zhang Tianhao finally woke up in bed, feeling refreshed.

However, when he sat up, he saw that all the doors and windows in the room were open, which puzzled him, since there was no need to open them in this weather.

"Wait, the room smells nice?"

He took a deep breath, and his expression changed slightly.

"Damn it, someone used a sleeping potion on me and I didn't even realize it. Looks like I've been really too tired lately. This trip to the US has really taken a toll on my body."

"It seems I shouldn't go. In the past, I could go without sleep for days without any problems, but after going there, my body feels like it's going to collapse. I feel terrible."

He sighed helplessly, then prepared to get up.

"No, there's another smell of medicine powder in the house."

He carefully examined the bed and found other powdered medicine. He then carefully picked out a few pills and examined them.

"Aphrodisiac powder".

His expression changed as well; after all, he knew better than anyone what this thing was for.
"Damn it, who is it that played such a big prank on me? This has ruined Xiaolan's life!"

He gave a wry smile, but it was really not a good time for him to bring it up now, at least not right now.

"Xiao Lan, get up!"

"Dr. Wang, you're up too."

"Yes, I'm up now. Thank you for your hard work. It's so much more convenient with you around. I can sleep in earlier in the morning."

"Don't you usually get up quite early?"

"Sigh, I don't know why, this week has been so tiring, I haven't been able to muster any energy, but I'm feeling much better now."

"That's right. I also saw that people were very tired. Just the number of surgeries alone is not something that ordinary doctors can do. It would take others at least two or three days' worth of work, but you finished it all in one day."

"Oh, by the way, when I went out to buy fried dough sticks just now, I found a note delivered to me. Take a look."

"it is good!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao walked over, took out the finely rolled-up piece of paper, examined it carefully, and then put it down.

He sat there, silently pondering the problem.

There's news from Lao Li's side, and news from A Feng's side. News from A Feng's side hasn't come through yet, but I believe he found out by this morning.

"fine!"

He smiled, then took out a lighter, lit the note, and burned it to ashes.

"Ok."

Sun Xiaolan didn't say anything more and continued to hang up the clothes she had just washed.

"By the way, we'll be eating soon. We need to go early this morning. We were late yesterday and Sister Zhou laughed at us."

"Ah."

"By the way, should we take the blankets out to air them? And should we take the mattress out to air them too?"

"Go get the rice first, I'll take it out to dry."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The two divided the work quite quickly.

On the way, Zhang Tianhao pushed his bicycle slowly along the road to the hospital, with Sun Xiaolan following behind him, as if nothing had happened.

"Cigarettes for sale! Cigarettes for sale!" "Brother, a pack of cigarettes, please."

"Okay, it's Dr. Wang. One yuan."

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianhao took the cigarettes, handed over the money, and then saw the seller lightly tap the cigarette box, clearly indicating that what he wanted was on it.

He breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he still needed to consider the investigations from both sides.

"gone!"

He stuffed the cigarette into his pocket, then patted the back seat of the bicycle with a smile, and noticed that a cushion had appeared on it sometime during the ride.

When did you put it up there?

"This morning!"

"Thank you."

"You are welcome."

He smiled, then helped Sun Xiaolan up, before getting on his bike and heading straight for the hospital.

He arrived at the hospital. This time, no one noticed the two of them except for Zhou Qiaoqiao, who, after all, was someone who had been through it all.

Upon entering the office, I saw Zhou Qiaoqiao pulling Sun Xiaolan aside, and Zhang Tianhao, seemingly unaware of this, picked up the medical record on the table and began to read it.

"Xiaolan, what exactly happened between you two?"

"There's nothing between us, what's wrong?"

Her eyes darted away for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

"There's nothing between him and me, Sister Zhou. Has something happened?"

She spoke while her face was still full of doubt.

"Look at yourself, didn't you sleep with him last night?"

"No, last night, I don't know which damn thief came to the house, drugged us, ransacked the place, and even threw me under the bed."

"I woke up this morning with pain all over my body, I was so angry."

"A thief broke into the house, and Dr. Wang hasn't woken up?"

"No, I didn't wake up until seven in the morning. I'm so angry."

"Was he drugged too? Or was it a deliberate illusion he created?"

"No, he really did pass out. I checked, and the door was pried open. I don't know who it was, but I hate him to death."

"Oh, no wonder you walked a little unnaturally today. So that's what happened. It seems I was just overthinking it."

"Thank you, Sister Zhou. We slept on the floor all night, and I had to drag him to bed this morning. But he's really heavy."

"Alright, let's go get ready, the surgery is about to start."

"By the way, since you're not feeling well today, let me help you out."

"Thank you, Sister Zhou."

Sun Xiaolan knew this, but she still made up an excuse to pass the matter to the hall.

Inside the office, Zhang Tianhao sat there, a pack of cigarettes that had appeared in his hand at some point. He picked it up and began to examine it closely.
They quickly found the information that Ah Feng had put in.

He found the cigarette but it was empty, and then carefully took out the information inside.

After carefully reviewing the intelligence report and the list on it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was some overlap between the two aspects, which allowed him to handle them better.

"The underground party will take charge of three people, and Ah Feng will take charge of six. That way, both sides will have something to do. As for me, I'll just take charge of the overall situation."

"Hehe!" (End of Chapter)