Jiang Shuyang is in charge of external affairs in the hospital, and he and Sima Yan complement each other.
As the dean, Sima Yan's schedule was very full because he had to manage the hospital and perform surgery.
But recently, because Qiao Qiao came back, Sima Yan announced that he would take a break for a while, and the surgery was performed by the vice president.
He returned to Bincheng and devoted himself to treating Wu Qiao.
All the honors today were given by Wu Qiao.
Without Wu Qiao's plan, this hospital would never have been opened.
In particular, all his information was whitewashed with the approval of the leaders.
Therefore, he now has a status in China.
After all, his medical skills are recognized by many people internationally.
Sima Yan was very fast and arrived at the Wu family in less than twenty minutes.
At this time, Wu Qiao was sitting on the sofa, his face was a little pale, with his uneaten breakfast in front of him, and he had no appetite at all.
Actually, I was very hungry, but I felt like vomiting when I saw anything.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Sima Yan entered the room, he saw Wu Qiao slumped on the sofa, his whole body powerless, his hands covering his stomach, his eyebrows drooping, and he looked very uncomfortable.
"I just ate a few bites of watermelon and then started vomiting. Sima Yan, what happened to me? Even in the underground tomb, I still eat fruit, right?"
Why can’t I feel better after eating a bite of watermelon?
Wu Qiao had too many questions, why was he so sleepy.
Before she went downstairs, she thought it was morning, but when she glanced at the clock, she realized it was already past three in the afternoon.
She slept for eighteen hours. Who normal person would do that?
Even if she had suffered a severe blow to the head, a concussion wouldn't have been serious enough. It's been more than ten days since she came back from the underground tomb.
Seeing that Wu Qiao was a little impatient, Sima Yan glanced at Chen Jingang and immediately stepped forward to comfort him.
"Sister-in-law, you're in pretty good shape. You know, even Bian Zixuan's bodyguards are taller and stronger than you. They vomited even after eating a few bites of watermelon. Although they weren't as sleepy as you, they were basically groggy and not conscious."
After hearing this, Wu Qiao's attention was finally diverted, and the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach seemed to have eased a lot.
"What's going on?"
In fact, Sima Yan was not very clear about the details, after all, he did not know much about the ancient tomb. However, he heard some reasons from Chen Jingtong, and combined with his own speculation, Sima Yan also came to a rough conclusion.
Even though everyone lives in the catacombs, due to the special structure of the catacombs, the food has to be specially processed.
And there are many unknown creatures underground, so the fragrance has been processed.
All factors that could cause the monsters to riot were eliminated.
This is also why Wu Qiao feels that the food he eats has no taste except saltiness.
"You saw the sun in the catacombs."
Hearing Sima Yan's question, Wu Qiao nodded.
"But that sun is very strange. Why do you think there is a sun in the catacombs?"
“Because it’s fake and artificial.
The long-term radiation of an unknown element makes some monsters underground afraid to approach, so that Bian Zixuan and others can be safe.
You've lived there for nearly half a year, and your physical condition has changed, though not much. However, those who have lived in the catacombs for years aren't so lucky. Whether they can survive in our environment is still a question."
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