Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Then he turned his head proudly, and looked at Zhang Ziyang with a provocative gaze.

"Xiaotao, you... are sweating so much, why don't I take you to have a look."

The girl seemed very concerned about the youth's appearance.

The young man was even more proud when he saw this, and followed the girl to the flight attendant without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Ziyang couldn't help taking a long breath, turned his head silently, took out a newspaper and looked at it, and he didn't seem to take it at ease.

At least in terms of self-cultivation, Zhang Ziyang's performance really gave birth to too much.

It's just that Zhao Ke always felt that there was something wrong there, but he couldn't tell.

The scenery outside the window is so blurry that it takes more than eight hours to get to Guangdong, even by high-speed train.

Along the way, people gradually began to relax, some drowsy, and some holding their mobile phones.

While Zhao Ke was studying the prescription in his head along the way, he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

I haven't seen him for so many years, and Zhao Ke doesn't know how far his senior brother is now in cooking.

He is the guy that the old man is most optimistic about.

He is also the person with the highest culinary talent and the strongest savvy.

From the time I remembered, no matter whether it was knife skills or craftsmanship, I was finally suppressed by him and couldn't lift my head.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Ke gave up and competed with this guy in knife skills.

Instead, the focus of culinary skills is put on the way of showing culinary skills to mobilize the appetite and mood of diners.

You know, sometimes there is only a slight difference between delicious and delicious.

This little bit depends on the mood of the diners themselves.

In a good mood, instant noodles are delicious.

A simple comparison is that the goddess feeds you instant noodles, and marrying your goddess invites you to a wedding.

Zhao Ke was just thinking about it when he was fascinated.

"what!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream woke everyone up from their trance.

Turning around, the flight attendant rushed out and shouted to the people in the car: "Who is the doctor? Is there any professional doctor?"

Look at the panicked look of the flight attendants.

Everyone couldn't help standing up curiously and looking back.

At the end of the corridor, the girl covered her face in a panic, crouched on the ground and began to cry helplessly.

"what happened?"

Some passengers walked over and saw a young man lying on the ground.

The two flight attendants were trying to rescue him, but judging from the young man's face, it was obvious that he was getting worse and worse.

Zhao Ke looked back, let go of his senses and swept over.

After finding the young man lying on the ground, Zhao Ke sensed and found that the young man's breathing and liver were failing rapidly.

There are also two empty bottles of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water on the ground.

It's very strange, although the young man looked a bit out of place just now, but he didn't suddenly become like this.

When Zhao Ke was feeling surprised, he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Ziyang.

I found that this guy was sitting there reading the newspaper with a calm face, completely ignoring what happened next.

"You already knew!"

Although there is no evidence, in Zhao Ke's consciousness, it can be said with certainty that this matter is absolutely inseparable from Zhang Ziyang.

But the problem is... From the beginning to the end, he never had any positive contact with the young man.

If Zhang Ziyang was a postman, then all problems would be solved easily.

But Zhang Ziyang is not a postman, he is just an ordinary person suspected of being mentally ill.

Murder in the air?

For an ordinary person, it seems a bit unrealistic.

"Get out of the way, I'm a doctor."

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the carriage in the back carriage.

Stepping forward quickly, after carefully checking the young man's condition, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "It's acute liver failure, and he needs to be sent to the hospital immediately."

"We have notified the next site, and there will be an ambulance to pick it up."

The flight attendant hastily replied.

"How did this happen, how did this happen! My Xiaotao has always been fine, but he just caught a cold, how did it become like this."

The girl's desperate questioning made the doctor very embarrassed, and deduced: "It should be drug poisoning. Did you give him any medicine before?"

"Cold medicine, he has a cold, and after taking some cold medicine, he still feels very uncomfortable, so I brought him to the flight attendant, and gave him two Huoxiangzhengqi water."

After the girl finished speaking, an aunt shouted from the carriage: "Hey, do you have any common sense? Huoxiangzhengqi water contains alcohol. If you drink it with medicine, you are poisoned."

As the aunt said, she was afraid that others would not believe it, so she took out her mobile phone and clicked on a piece of chicken soup on Weibo called "Taishang Laojun's Intensive Medication"

Click on the article, and at the beginning of the article, Huoxiang Zhengqi Water contains alcohol, so don't drink it with medicine.

Seeing this, other passengers around couldn't help blaming the flight attendant.

"Do you have any knowledge? How can you give Huoxiangzhengqi water to people? You are responsible for this matter."

"It's you, you murderers!"

The girl was becoming a little irrational at this moment, she stood up and wanted to pounce.

Suddenly there was chaos in the car.

Looking at the story that seemed to be understood, but Zhao Ke couldn't help thinking about it. Although he is not a doctor, he is very clear.