Close the ring
"After I spent some time making sure I really no longer had allergy symptoms and hadn't needed allergy medication for a long time, I did go to the doctor."
Zhang Qing looked at the white clouds floating in the air above the sea and lost himself in memories, but his expression still looked solemn.
He remembered that day very clearly. After the morning training ended and the doctor gave his usual speech, he did not go for a morning run directly.
He took a few quick steps and caught up with the doctors who were about to leave. "Please wait a moment."
The doctors stopped and looked at him with a puzzled look on their faces: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Qing still had a smile on his face. "I just wanted to come here to express my gratitude. I didn't expect that after just being on the island for so long, the allergies that have troubled me for years have already been completely resolved."
Although I haven't fully adapted to the training mode on the island, the results are good.
The doctor looked a little strange: "Do you feel okay?"
Zhang Qing confirmed: "Of course, I don't know how my body is doing. It's absolutely great right now, but...can I go home now?"
During these days away from home, he really missed his former relatives and friends.
"We'll have to wait until we've checked before we can discuss the details. After training today, come to the infirmary downstairs for a checkup. We still have work to do, so we'll be leaving first."
After the doctor said these words, he was left with only his back as he hurried away.
Zhang Qing was very happy because of the rules of Xiushen Island. They were not allowed to contact the outside world. Only occasionally did they have the opportunity to contact their family.
Thinking back to the last time I called my family, it seemed like it was when I first arrived on the island.
It's been so long, and I don't know how the doctors told my family about my condition. No one has come to see me.
Zhang Qing missed them very much. If they knew that the disease that had troubled them for many years had been cured, they would definitely be very happy.
Zhang Qing originally thought that it would be a relatively smooth day like the previous ones, but what happened that afternoon made him change his mind.
Although the patients on Xiushen Island have a cold relationship with each other and basically no one deliberately maintains friendship, Zhang Qing still has someone he can talk to.
He was the older brother who lived across the street from me. His surname was Zhu. I had received a lot of help from him when I first arrived on the island.
In normal times, when they are able to collaborate on some projects, the two of them often work out together.
Brother Zhu has an eye disease, his left eye has blurred vision, and there is a layer of white film on his eyeball. During the training that day, because of his eyesight, he was unable to see the obstacle rushing out from the left side of his body, and his entire body was hit hard.
The injury was so severe that he couldn't stand up straight for a while. It looked like his ligaments or muscles were strained, and there was an obvious wound on his lower back caused by a stone.
"The doctor will be here soon." Zhang Qing was watching over him from the side.
When injured, a normal expression on one's face should be one of pain, but Brother Zhu's expression was rather indifferent.
Zhang Qing knew that in an accident, such a quiet person was the one who needed the most attention, and he wondered if he had suffered any internal injuries.
The collision just now was indeed very sudden. This situation requires timely examination and careful treatment.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
Brother Zhu's sick eye blinked twice very slowly: "Xiao Zhang, if I don't come back tonight, don't go to the infirmary."
"Why?" Zhang Qing had vaguely heard some rumors these days, but his illness was really cured, and combined with the doctor's tone this morning, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him.
"It's hard to explain. Just consider it my own way of reminding you," Brother Zhu said as he saw two nurses carrying a stretcher approaching from a distance. "Stay here until the day you can finally leave."
Leaving now means failing to complete today's circle mission.
Even if no medical staff came, he would no longer have the energy to continue.
At that time, Zhang Qing didn't understand what he meant. After bandaging his wound, he might be able to jump around again tomorrow.
At seven o'clock in the evening, after closing his ring, he went back to his room without even eating.
I knocked on the door opposite and called out a few times, but no one answered. There was no one in the room.
Zhang Qing looked at the closed door, went back into the house and stared at the sky outside. After night fell, there was still no news of Brother Zhu returning.
The doctor's words and Brother Zhu's words were all intertwined in his ears at the same time, and he was in a dilemma.
I was wondering if I was being too pessimistic. Brother Zhu hadn't come back, maybe just because his treatment wasn't over yet.
Zhang Qing really wanted to go back, and finally anticipation overcame caution. A few minutes later, he appeared at the elevator entrance on the first floor of the castle and took the elevator down.
Although he said he was going to the infirmary, he still had to go to the pharmacy first after coming out of the elevator.
The scanning device emits a linear red light, which makes a beeping sound when it passes through the bracelet being worn. The floor beneath the feet vibrates and it continues to move downwards.
Before this, he had never been to the area under the medicine storehouse, so of course he was very curious.
The temperature here is as cold as the medicine warehouse. The walls are made of iron and there are no windows. However, the light strips on the walls are dazzlingly bright.
I tried to walk forward and saw many closed doors, but they looked no different from the outside and there were no signs on them.
Zhang Qing tried pushing the door handle, but it wouldn't open. However, he saw another door that was open further ahead.
After walking in, I saw someone waiting inside. He was wearing a white coat, but he was not one of the doctors I had seen during the day. He looked younger.
"Zhang Qing, right?" The man pushed his square glasses.
Hearing him calling out his name, Zhang Qing nodded. Since he was allowed in, the doctor in front of him must have been told that he would come.
He walked up to the doctor and saw a chair, but he didn't sit down. He asked tentatively, "Do you want a physical examination? What tests are included?"
This small office is very simple and there are no medical instruments available for examination.
"Looking, smelling, asking and palpating are enough." The doctor's desk was very clean, but he looked cheerful, not like the kind of person who was incompetent and was trying to cheat.
After feeling the pulse with his fingers, Zhang Qing felt that this should be Chinese medicine. Although the diagnosis and treatment methods were different, as long as he could get good results, there would be no problem.
He felt a little relieved again. While waiting, he knew he couldn't disturb her, so he didn't make any sound and just looked around casually.
When it landed on the corner of the white coat, Zhang Qing was suddenly stunned.
The cuffs of the clothes had adjustable buttons, and at the buttonhole, he saw a small piece of cloth hooked in place.
The color looked very familiar, and after a few seconds I remembered that it was the clothes Brother Zhu wore today.
He was wearing a sweater with a loose texture. The material was indeed the kind that was prone to snagging. During training, it even got stuck to his body.
Zhang Qing could even lower his head to compare.
"Doctor, do you treat many patients here every day? I see many injured people coming here at night." He suddenly asked for some unknown reason.
"It depends. I rarely treat patients, and most of the time I'm dispensing medicine."
"Oh, so you're the one who organized the medicine cabinet. It's quite clear and easy to find every time."
The doctor didn't seem to want to communicate with him any more and replied casually, "Well, I've been in the medicine warehouse all day today."
Seeing the other party suddenly frown, Zhang Qing asked: "Is there anything else wrong with your health?"
The doctor nodded, then shook his head: "It's just temporary suppression. The possibility of recurrence is very high. I suggest you continue treatment for a while."
Hearing this, Zhang Qing inexplicably felt relieved: "How long do we have to observe?"
"Wait until the day we notify you."
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According to Zhang Qing's original intention, he would definitely try again, but when he thought about the fact that the doctor had concealed the news that he had met Brother Zhu, he began to feel that something was wrong.
Since you are a doctor, taking care of patients is your job. There is nothing you can't say.
Unless there is something else that cannot be explained.
But after that day, he never saw Brother Zhu again. When he was carried away on a stretcher, that was the last time they saw each other.
This also made him realize that Xiushen Island was a place of right and wrong, so even if he felt good about his body,
No mention of going home.
But after so much time, he still hasn't found a way out.
"Have you ever been to the underground floor again?" Ding Can was a little curious.
Zhang Qing shook his head: "No, I didn't take the initiative to ask to go again. I was afraid that if I stepped in again, there would be no chance to get out."
He wasn't sure if the doctors had noticed anything odd about his behavior, and he didn't want to take the chance.
He didn't know why Xiushen Island chose him, but he was able to leave safely that time, probably because he still had value, but he had never been able to find out.
"Why is it so noisy up front?" Yu Fu heard conversations and other noises coming from the front.
"Surfing is quite exciting, so it's normal to be a little noisy." Zhang Qingzao was already used to it.
As he walked, he even took out a small rubber band from his pocket. Perhaps because there was no condition for long-term hair trimming here, his hair had grown into the shape of a wolf's tail.
After tying the ends of his hair into a small bun and taking a few steps forward, Ding Can finally understood why he did this.
The sea breeze was very strong near the sea, making people's clothes rustle. She subconsciously touched her wrist and found that it was smooth except for the bracelet, and there was no hairband.
Borrow one from Zhang Qing, he must have one in this shape.
But before she could open her mouth, she saw a hand reaching out from the side: "Use this."
What Yu Fu handed over was a knot on his clothes. There were some small decorations like this on the clothes he was wearing, which could be easily pulled off.
Ding Can took it. The rope itself had some elasticity, so it was quite useful for tying hair.
"Thanks." She moved quickly and braided her hair at the side of her neck.
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