Chapter 517: Chinese Medicine Pavilion
The sudden braking of the taxi made Chen Le pull Ren Yeshu into his arms to protect him, but he hit the corner of the chair in front of him.
In fact, Chen Le is quite confident in the hardness of his head, Nair hit not his head, but his nose, which really hurts him and he can't stand it.
The driver hurriedly shook the pot and said, "Don't blame me, someone suddenly rushed to the road." ”
The two didn't blame the driver's mind.
Chen Le is in pain, and he has no time to blame him, how does he feel that his nose is watery?
Ren Yeshu first said, "You have a nosebleed," and then nervously quickly took out a tissue from his bag to stop Chen Le's bleeding.
Chen Le plugged his nose with a tissue and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not a big problem." ”
Saying that, what I thought to myself was that the problem was big.
He finally knew why the fortune teller said that Ren Yeshu could always be in danger and turn evil into good fortune.
She's out of danger, isn't this all about letting herself suffer?
Chen Le didn't believe in that fortune telling at all yesterday, but now he believes a little.
Thinking about it carefully, Ren Yeshu really didn't suffer any physical injuries......
"Eh, driver, why don't you leave, what's going on in front of you?"
"I don't know, just now someone suddenly rushed out, and now it is surrounded by a bunch of people, this road, I'm afraid it's not easy to walk. ”
Ren Yeshu looked at the group of people in front of him, and proposed, "Forget it, let's go to Chinese Medicine Street, let's go down a few steps and get there." ”
"It's fine, but I don't think I need a doctor. ”
“...... You say this with a red tissue on your nose, and it is not convincing. ”
"Please, that's to protect you, too. ”
“......”
These words made Ren Yeshu blink, his beautiful eyes were filled with a bit of tenderness and joy, and he quickly glanced at the driver in front of him, and saw that the other party didn't pay attention to this side, so he immediately leaned over and took a sip on Chen Le's face, with an expression that he couldn't do anything about you, "Yes, yes, you are the best, what you said is right." ”
For the sake of Chen Le's nosebleeds, Ren Yeshu decided to follow Chen Le's wishes for the time being.
After getting the beautiful woman's fragrant kiss and the beauty's approval, Chen Le suddenly felt fluttering, and his sense of accomplishment was immediately added to 999, with a villainous look of pride, and an expression of "I'm amazing".
At the same time, I felt from the bottom of my heart that Ren Yeshu's lips were really soft and comfortable.
After paying for the car and getting out of the car, Chen Le found out that this was indeed a street of traditional Chinese medicine.
The stores on the left and right, except for a few convenience stores, restaurants, and cake shops, are basically pharmaceutical stores, most of which are traditional Chinese medicine, what XX hall, XX set, and a lot of XX hall.
The shape is also mostly retro, and most of the plaques are hung in front of the door, with some century-old shops, ancestral Chinese medicine, and notes such as treating bruises and sprains.
Ren Yeshu pointed ahead, "Walking through this street, turn left in front of you, it's very close." ”
"Hmm. ”
After speaking, the two of them also looked at the middle of the road in front of them at the same time, and they didn't know what was going on there, a bunch of people were gathered there, and they could vaguely hear people's shouting and scolding.
Because of this accident, the cars on the road were blocked.
The two leaned over and looked at each other.
It was discovered that several people dressed in uniform who looked like waiters were besieging a man who had fallen to the ground.
The man who was lying on the ground clung to something, curled up, and could not move.
And the others formed a circle very tacitly, with an expression that seemed to be used to it, watching the excitement on the side.
Chen Le vaguely heard someone say.
"Here we go again. ”
"It's them again. ”
"Looks like someone is going to be unlucky again. ”
Before Chen Le could figure out what was going on, Ren Yeshu had already rushed up.
Chen Le forgot that Ren Yeshu actually had a great sense of justice.
"Hey, you guys, stop. ”
In fact, real life is not a serial, it is impossible for a person to suddenly appear next to him and shout "stop", no matter whether the person on the other side is a hero, a shopping mall boss, or the leader of the martial arts alliance, he will stop under the order of the minions.
Chen Le often sees a bunch of protagonists on TV thinking about how to prevent the other party from marrying or preventing the enemy from ascending to the position of the alliance leader, and come up with ideas there.
After a long time, there was no good way, and in the end I could only choose to sacrifice my life.
At this time, Chen Le wanted to say, you can't spend 50 yuan to hire a worker, hire hundreds of them every day, one person shouts "stop" in the audience, and every time he shouts, the other party has to stop to see who is in the audience, and ensure that he can't finish a martial arts competition from morning to night......
...... Reality is not a serial.
Even if Ren Yeshu shouted to stop, no one actually paid attention to her.
But the men stopped.
It's not because Ren Yeshu shouted, it's because a thirty or forty-year-old steward next to him asked them to stop.
The man had a small beard and looked like a monkey with a sharp mouth, and said with a smile, "Miss Ren, it's been a long time, what's the matter, you have to take care of this person who robbed us of the medicine in the store." ”
Ren Yeshu was very angry and said, "It's your Black Heart Hall again, who are you going to hack this time, and besides, it's become more powerful, you used to only pit people, and now you still beat people?"
The man shook his clothes helplessly, and pointed to the three words on his body, "Please see clearly, we are Jixintang, Jixintang, the meaning of helping people's hearts, not the black heart." ”
"Forget it, who on this street doesn't know the glorious deeds of your Black Heart Hall, why can a store like yours still open. ”’
"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, be careful that I sue you for slander. ”
While Ren Yeshu was talking, he came to squat down next to the man, and asked with some concern, "Hey, are you okay, how did they bully you, did they take some medicine to pit your money, and beat you if you didn't give money, you told me, I called my grandfather to treat them." ”
The bearded beard suddenly became anxious, "Eh, Miss Ren, you can't press people indiscriminately, even if Ren Lao is highly respected, you can't bully our small shop like this." ”
"This man's wife has a heart attack, came to our store to see a doctor, said that as long as the disease can be cured, it doesn't matter how much money it is, we spent a long time to prescribe medicine for him, I didn't think that he had no money at all, and he wanted to run away after taking the medicine, so we chased it out. ”
Ren Yeshu said angrily, "Do you think I will believe your Black Heart Hall's words?" ”
After speaking, with an expression of "you can rest assured to tell me", he said to the man who fell, "If you have something to say, they don't dare to do anything to you, and I will tear down their black-hearted signboard when I turn around." ”
The bearded man corrected, "It's Jixintang, Jixintang, what I said is true, there must be a lie, the sky is thundering, you can't wronged us." ”
The man who fell down raised his face slightly, and the gray-haired man with a dirty face was covered with dust and blood, but he was still holding the medicine box in his arms and refused to let go.
first glanced at Ren Yeshu, then immediately lowered his gaze again, and said with some shame, "I, my wife is sick, and I have found a store on the whole street, but I can't cure it, only their store can cure it, I, I don't have money for the time being, but, no matter how long it takes, as long as I can cure her illness, I will definitely pay it back, and even whatever I am asked to do, as long as I can cure her illness." ”
“...... Ah, what a pill grab!"
Chen Le didn't pay attention to the matter of this Chinese medicine street, he found another thing, this man looked gray-faced, but, judging from the back of his hands, and other bare skin, this man was unusually fair, sickly white......