Chapter 980 - Cheap Trick (1/2)

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Meanwhile, Yuan Zhou arrived at a pharmacy after leaving the restaurant.

“Medicine for colds, please,” Yuan Zhou said.

“Colds? What are the symptoms? Any fever? Cough? If coughing, is there any phlegm?” asked the pharmacy boss. “More importantly, is there dizziness or sore throat?”

The pharmacy boss was studying Yuan Zhou while speaking. Clearly, he thought Yuan Zhou was the patient.

“I’m not the patient,” Yuan Zhou said.

“What are the symptoms of the patient?” asked the pharmacy boss.

“I’m not sure of the exact symptoms, but I’m sure his limbs are feeling weak, to the point he’s having trouble getting off the bed,” Yuan Zhou said.

“That’s a high fever. It is recommended that he sees a doctor at the hospital. He might need some IV infusion or injection as well,” proposed the pharmacy boss.

“Ok, thank you for the advice. But can you give me some medicine first? We will see what’s the situation after taking a dose of medicine,” said Yuan Zhou.

The pharmacy boss nodded and gave a prescription of several kinds of medicines. After the pharmacy boss told Yuan Zhou how to take the medicines and the dosage size, Yuan Zhou paid for the medicines and headed straight to Wu Hai’s home.

Wu Hai’s apartment was located on the second floor of the building across the street from Yuan Zhou’s restaurant. There were two units on this floor and Wu Hai had directly demolished the wall separating the two units, turning it into one large unit. It was worth noting that he usually left his door unlocked so he could rush downstairs faster to line up for Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.

As usual, the door was unlocked. In fact, it was slightly opened.

Through the tiny gap, one could see how the inside looked.

Yuan Zhou hadn’t heard about any new projects from Wu Hai recently. Although inspiration might come randomly for a painter, Wu Hai would usually go mess around at the restaurant before starting each project.

Thud. Thud. Yuan Zhou knocked on the door.

Then, Yuan Zhou waited outside for a while. However, the apartment was still blanketed by silence. Yuan Zhou frowned and pushed the door open before entering anxiously.

The room was very bright and facing the door directly was a sofa. Wu Hai was lying on the sofa, dressed in wrinkled clothes.

He looked like he was on his last breath.

Sure enough, Wu Hai was sick. Based on the deductions of Detective Yuan, that was the only reason why Wu Hai had not been to the restaurant for several days. Moreover, he was so sick he was having difficulty walking.

The weather had been changing rapidly recently and Zheng Jiawei was coincidentally not around. Wu Hai was one who usually dressed sloppily. Thus, it was not weird that Wu Hai had caught a cold due to the change in weather.

Of course, a person would still be able to get off the bed if it was a regular cold. Wu Hai was one that would crawl to the restaurant if he could still crawl. Clearly, he was so sick he couldn’t even crawl anymore.

When Wu Hai saw Yuan Zhou, he sat up in alarm, like how a person who was dying of thirst in the desert would behave when seeing an oasis.

Wu Hai might be sick, but he was still extremely excited to see Yuan Zhou. Of course, his body was too weak. Thus, he collapsed weakly onto the sofa again right after he sat up.

“Tell me what happened to you,” said Yuan Zhou as he moved a stool in front of Wu Hai and sat down, preparing to listen to a story.

“I forgot to shut the windows before sleeping…”

“… then it rained.”

“Rain… drifted inside the room,” said Wu Hai weakly with his hoarse voice. Even his mustache looked weak today. He was only able to finish his sentence after multiple attempts.

It was worth noting that Wu Hai’s sofa and bed were both next to the window. This was an arrangement Wu Hai made since Yuan Zhou’s restaurant was opened so he could have a clear line of sight to the restaurant by simply getting up.

Thus, it rained the other day, and Wu Hai found his bed and mattress soaked wet when he woke up.