Chapter 115: The First Case

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and persistence can turn an iron rod into a needle; it was only thanks to work that I finally managed to break free.

Ao Xi drove to work with dark circles under his eyes, yawning. Previously, Zhuo Ning had been quite angry, but Ao Xi had been gone for ten days straight. If not for their daily phone calls, she would have feared the worst. Once he returned, her attitude improved significantly. Moreover, Ao Xi had exerted himself so thoroughly that he had her completely wrapped around his finger, making her forgive his feigned inability to cook.

"The flight they took to East Sea City has already taken off," Pei Haoxuan said as he walked over.

Seeing Pang Yun, Di Yu was taken aback: Pang Yun was now vibrant and full of energy, no longer as withered as he had been the night before.

As he took that step forward, everyone knew that Long Yan was furious; no one could withstand his rage, not even Yi Yang.

After carefully reading through the information on everyone on the Rookie Ranking, Cheng Tian decided to leave.

Di Yu knew that this person held a grudge against him, likely because he had moved the preliminary test up by five days.

Beside Feng’er, Yu Ling began to feel dizzy and weak all over. Even her naturally rosy face turned pale in an instant. Sitting in the sedan, Feng’er looked at her own wrist; the dark jade bracelet she wore was emitting a light completely different from the "Zhong Ming" bracelet worn by Yu Ling.

These people were either looking down from high tree branches or leaning against trunks, watching him with mocking expressions.

"Close the gate!" Before Yi Yang had even stepped out, he pulled his foot back and used both hands to pull the massive doors shut.

Ye Xian was unfailingly patient with every patient, using the most accessible language to explain things to them. He translated the causes of their illnesses, the mechanisms at play, and their physiological states into the simplest terms for these elderly men and women to understand.

Wu Haoqing entered the hospital room and waved at the nurse. Wu Zefeng tried to sit up, but no matter how hard he pushed himself, it was futile, and a fierce, malevolent look appeared on his face.

My third uncle was an honest man. He had been cheated frequently when he ran his own business, so later he just drifted between several private companies, with his salary always remaining mediocre.

Jin Dasheng was a water buffalo that had cultivated into a spirit. He possessed immense strength and had cultivated a piece of bezoar in his belly, which had considerable power when spat out.

If Ye Ziying really lacked integrity and ended up wasting all the hard work put into Chen Yu's production, it would truly be a pity.

But in that instant, Freud had already fired two more shots, the bullets aiming directly for Huang Yuan's eyes.

Finally, she looked at his stern expression, which resembled an elder who had just caught his most promising protégé falling in love when they should have been focusing on their career.

Despite her bright and beautiful face, she wore pale-colored clothing, which inexplicably lent a touch of drabness to her lotus-like features.

Therefore, Huang Yuan later chose to join S.H.I.E.L.D. as a security consultant, leaving Hydra with no reason to harass him further.

However, she had never put it into practice before, but judging by Yun Feng's pained expression, the effect was quite good.

With no other choice, Yun Qingyue could only sit in the room and wait bitterly; she didn't know how much time had passed before she drifted off into a hazy sleep.

Fang Xiaoling gazed at the distant sunrise, the lyrics "Today is beautiful" echoing in her mind as the sunlight bathed her entire body.

The Commander of the Valiant Cavalry was the deputy officer of a military garrison in the Tang Dynasty. Together with the Chief Commander, he managed the local garrison troops and served as the Chief's right-hand man. The official rank for a Commander in a superior garrison was Junior Fifth Rank, Lower Grade; in a middle garrison, it was Senior Sixth Rank, Upper Grade; and in a lower garrison, it was Junior Sixth Rank, Lower Grade.

For short-distance teleportation, given his current strength, Lu Chuan no longer needed the trouble of building teleportation arrays; he could construct them directly using his own magical power.

"Indeed, although the barrier at the Celestial Immortal level has loosened, the restrictions still exist. I suppose even if they take this seriously, they couldn't possibly send a Celestial Immortal to handle this matter, could they?"