"There are no divine doctors," Jiang Han smiled and said, "But there are many temples in the Japanese Guest, and these temples will provide a kind of holy water. I came here with the attitude of giving it a try and asked for a bottle of holy water, and I drank a little bit every day, and I really felt that my lung disease was relieved. ”

"But once the holy water stopped, the condition was out of control again. That's why I came to Tibet for the second time and wanted to ask for a few more bottles. ”

"Holy water?" Meng Chuan couldn't help frowning.

As early as when Jiang Han was diagnosed on the plane just now, Meng Chuan felt that there was something abnormal in Jiang Han's body, but it was not broken at that time.

Now it seems that Jiang Han has indeed encountered something. However, if you want to be sure, you need to make a further diagnosis.

"Otherwise, I'll check it out for you. I'm also a doctor, so maybe I can cure you. ”

"Yes? Then there will be Mr. Lao Meng. Although Jiang Han said this, she also knew from her tone that she didn't have much confidence in whether Meng Chuan could cure her illness.

After all, her disease is considered an incurable disease, and she has seen many doctors, but there is no good solution.

Seeing that Jiang Han and Meng Chuan were chatting so hotly, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, so he came over and took the initiative to find Jiang Han and chatted with him.

Zhou Yang is indeed not simple, it seems that he should also be the rich second generation in the capital, and not only has good grades, he was admitted to the Central Soviet University, but also practiced boxing and kicking for a period of time.

Because of this, this person is extremely proud and looks down on a doctor like Meng Chuan.

“...... That's how I won the first prize at the National Sanda Championships. It's just a pity that I didn't meet any decent opponents along the way. Zhou Yang bragged about his experience of winning the National Sanda Championship, and he looked like he was alone.

Immediately, he suddenly asked Meng Chuan, "Mr. Meng, I don't know if you have ever practiced martial arts, or have you learned any martial arts?"

Meng Chuan said truthfully: "This is really not true. ”

This is the truth, after all, although Meng Chuan is strong, he relies on the inheritance of his ancestors, and he is not a martial arts technique or a modern fighting technique.

Zhou Yang listened, and immediately the disdain on his face was undisguised: "It turns out that you haven't practiced this kind of thing at all? That's really a bit too much to say." ”

"As a man, why can't you learn something about yourself?

"You don't know anything, what's the difference between you and a girl?

"If that's the case, you can't be laughed at and your big teeth won't be laughed at?!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, showed off his muscular arms, and said with a smile: "You see that my body is so strong, and I am still the champion of the National Sanda Championship, if I encounter danger, I can handle it myself and protect Jiang Han, but what about you? ”

Jiang Han naturally heard the targeting of Meng Chuan in Zhou Yang's words, and said very dissatisfiedly: "Zhou Yang, what are you talking nonsense?"

Zhou Yang spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Jiang Han, I'm just talking about a fact. Seeing that Meng Chuan is so thin, I said that he is no different from a woman, is it wrong?"

"This kind of chick, I can hit three with one hand. Jiang Han, this time I came to Tibet, fortunately I came with you, if it was someone like Meng Chuan who accompanied you, if he was really in danger, he would definitely run faster than anyone else. ”

This handful stepped on, not only insulting Meng Chuan, but also elevating himself in front of Jiang Han, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be proud.

As everyone knows, all his words fell into the ears of the driver driving in front. The driver smiled dismissively and didn't say anything.

Just when Zhou Yang was about to continue to ridicule Meng Chuan for being powerless and a weak chicken compared to himself, the van that was moving suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?Why did the car stop!?" Zhou Yang was a little dissatisfied and asked the driver in front of him.

The driver turned around and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, several, it seems that there is something wrong with the engine, I'll get out of the car and take a look." ”

"Okay, hurry up, we have to rush to Rikeze before it gets dark and go to the Barak Temple to ask for holy water!" Zhou Yang said angrily.

"Okay, no problem, you guys wait for me in the car. After the driver finished speaking, he got out of the car.

Zhou Yang didn't take the driver seriously at all, and continued to say triumphantly: "Meng Chuan, if you want to learn some personal skills from me, I can teach you reluctantly." To be honest, it's your honor to be able to give you two instructions from a master like me. The average martial arts coach doesn't have my own body

What about ......"

At this moment, a black gun barrel stretched out of the window and hit the back of Zhou Yang's head.

“...... Something touched me...... What is this?!" Zhou Yang subconsciously turned around, and suddenly saw the driver of the black car holding a shotgun at him, and immediately turned pale with fright.

"Master, what are you doing here? There must be a limit to making this joke......" Zhou Yang swallowed his saliva and said tentatively.

"Who the is joking with you, get out of the car for me!" the driver scolded, changing his previous kind smile.

At this time, Jiang Han was already pale with fright, and walked out of the car with Zhou Yang.

Meng Chuan got out of the car and took a look, and found that the driver had driven the car onto a small road at some point. It's off the beaten track and there aren't many cars on the road, so it's no wonder he dares to do it here.

This black car driver is really not a good stubble, if he didn't have himself today, Jiang Han and Zhou Yang were afraid that they would be thrown and fed to the eagle in this place.

The driver held a shotgun, drove Meng Chuan and the three out of the car, and then asked them to take out all the money they had with them and throw them on the ground.

Zhou Yang's face turned pale, so he could only do so.

Meng Chuan smiled and said to Zhou Yang: "Didn't you just say that you were the champion of the Sanda Competition, and could you protect Jiang Han's safety? ”

Zhou Yang suddenly became anxious, and shouted in a low voice: "Meng Chuan, are you a fool? Don't you see that he has a gun in his hand?

"Don't move, if you annoy this man, he'll kill us here, and no one will be able to find the body!"

At this moment, the driver, who had been staring at Jiang Han for a long time, finally couldn't hold it back, swallowed his saliva violently, and began to pick up Jiang Han's clothes with a shotgun.

Jiang Han's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, his face full of fear, and asked, "Are you...... What do you want to do?!"

"What do you need to say?" said the driver with a lewd smile on his face, "In this deserted place, there is such a beautiful girl as you, what do you say I want to do?"

"I'm really lucky today, I actually ran into a group of you, not only have money to rob, but also sex to rob, hehehe......"

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Jiang Han.