Wei Dabao watched the excitement at the door.

Yesterday I rushed back to make up for sleep in the provincial capital, and was called up by Section Chief Wu, and he didn't have the slightest sense of getting up. People are big bulls, and looking for their own errands is a chance to hug their thighs.

When he got home, he slept again, and when he got up, he heard that someone was making trouble in the Chinese medicine hospital. Wei Dabao is also a good letter, he went to see what happened overnight.

This time Lao Yang was unlucky, and Wei Dabao was a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, but he couldn't do anything.

Wei Dabao was on duty today, and there was a commotion in the organ building, so he saw that there was nothing wrong, so he ran to see what was going to happen.

He didn't dare to go in, who knows if this group would beat someone in white clothes when they saw it. I heard that there was a medical trouble in Hunan, and even the nurse who was 7 months pregnant was beaten and miscarried.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Wei Dabao knows this.

Although he is not a gentleman, he can still see the height of his eyebrows and eyes.

Watching the eight big men carrying the coffin into the organ building, Wei Dabao trembled in his heart. This thing is so unlucky, it's over, it looks like it's enough to choke this time. Lao Yang can't escape, can't escape.

There were bursts of crying sounds in the organ building, which made Wei Dabao uneasy. Isn't it like a county hospital? Although the establishment in the township is not valuable, it is not a state servant.

He sighed, crouched into the distance, and looked at the other side of the building in a daze.

Is the next step to start beating someone?

The chickens fly and the dogs jump, and Section Chief Duan's old arms and legs are afraid that they can't bear a few times. If you really break a bone, will you go up to save people or not? What if you rush up and even hit yourself?

Soon, the building fell silent, dead silent. Wei Dabao didn't think there was anything wrong, and the coffin was carried in, which was an endless practice.

It won't be a fuss for a few minutes? That's impossible!

Worried in his heart, Wei Dabao's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he saw 5 silver-white BMW X5s driving over.

Look at this person's family, I'm afraid that there are rich relatives in the provincial capital, and the BMW X5 must not be hundreds of thousands of dollars bigger? Gee!

Wei Dabao was envious in his heart, and he was even more worried in addition to envy. People are not bad at all, what kind of fairy did Lao Yang provoke?

I thought to myself, hoping that the convoy was just passing by. But contrary to expectations, the convoy drove straight into the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and drove to the front of the office building.

A small Taoist priest in a Taoist robe got out of the car and opened the rear door of the BMW X5 in the middle.

The familiar figure walked down, Wei Dabao was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and suddenly got up and greeted, "Master!"

Daoist Lin was a little thin, wearing a Taoist robe, with a fairy wind and bones, and there was a faint hint of dust.

Wei Dabao got up a little violently, and his blood pressure went down. He steadied himself in a daze, and hurriedly ran over with small steps.

"Huh?" Daoist Lin heard Wei Dabao shouting to himself, and looked back with a serious expression, "Wei Dabao?"

"Master, it's me!Wait for me!" Wei Dabao shouted.

The Taoist priest frowned slightly, waited for Wei Dabao to run over, and said, "I'm not your master, how many times have I said it!"

"Yes, Master. ”

Daoist Lin shook his head, didn't say anything, turned around and entered the organ building surrounded by a group of people.

Stepping in, the Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

In the middle of the hall of the organ building, there is a black coffin, thick and gloomy. And in the coffin, a young man wearing sunglasses was lying inside, his hands in black lambskin gloves were resting on his chest, and his face was calm.

"Little uncle......" The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

I just called myself yesterday, why did I die today? For a while, I was sad, and my eyes were red.

Wrong!

Looking at the little uncle in the coffin, his face was serene and ruddy, not like a dead person, could it be that he had just died. Or maybe Uncle Xiao called him yesterday to see him?

Thinking of this, Daoist Lin could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart, and tears slipped down.

He held the coffin in his hand and cried and said, "Uncle Xiao, I'm one step late, one step, ......."

"Who is so bad!" a voice sounded coldly in the ears of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was holding the coffin and weeping bitterly, immersed in the grief of missing the last face. Suddenly, I heard someone talking to me, and an eerie coolness rose from the root of my tail to the back of my head.

Damn, this is a resurrection?!The Taoist priest was almost frightened and sat on the ground.

At the moment of lightning, the Taoist priest grabbed the coffin hard, and he barely made a fool of himself.

"What a howl, no matter how special it is, I'll kill you!" Wu Mian said coldly, the green tendons on both sides of his forehead were exposed, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the black lambskin gloves made a creaking sound.

"Uncle Xiao, stop your anger, it's me!" the Taoist priest hurriedly said.

He had already guessed that there might be some misunderstanding, and the little uncle was not dead. This little uncle was unexpected, and it seemed possible to lie in the coffin and sleep.

"How many times have you said it, don't call me Uncle Xiaoshi! You are Uncle Xiao, your family is all Uncle Xiaoshi!" Wu Mian was affected in his sleep, and his temper was a little irritable.

forcibly endured and did not hit someone, which is already a rare restraint.

"Yes, yes, our family is a little uncle. The Taoist priest was not angry, wiped his tears, stroked his beard with a smile, and said, "Uncle Xiao, are you sleeping?"

"Yes, I was just about to fall asleep when I heard you howling!" Wu Mian said angrily.

The corner of the Taoist priest's eyes swept away, and he already knew what was happening. He smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Junior, you called me yesterday just for this matter." ”

"What?" Wu Mian looked up, a light flashed on his sunglasses, "Looking for you to do something, why do you still want money?"

"Haha, you are my little uncle, let's not say anything extraordinary. The Taoist priest said, beckoning, and a Taoist boy with his hair in a bun walked over behind him.

When Wei Dabao saw this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. The senior brother and himself are a special person, and he also said that he is not in the same vein as Lao Yushan, and this shameless energy alone is taught by a master.

"Mingyue, ask where the people are, and if they have anything to do with our mountain gate. ”

Xiaodao Tong came to the crowd and asked loudly, "Who is the bitter master?"

Seeing the forest chief of Lao Ou Mountain floating away, the group of villagers were already dumbfounded. Now seeing Mingyue Daotong coming to ask, the honest and honest middle-aged man sneered and said, "Dao Chief, it's me." ”

"Where?"

"Li Jiagou has three rows, five groups and twelve teams, and Dong Gou is left. ”

Mingyue took out a tablet from the box and began to inquire.

Wu Mian frowned and asked, "Lao Lin, you are really keeping pace with the times, why don't you bring face recognition?"