Chapter 166: The Moon in the Well
In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows.
She wanted to pick up her clothes and look like she was picking them up.
Who can stand this?
It's a death!
Han Yu felt scared when he thought about it, and he definitely couldn't stay here.
The current goblins are really more difficult to deal with than the other, and Han Yu is even a little afraid to go back to the Sanqing Medical Hall.
In the future, facing this Zhang Xue, it is really embarrassing to capitalize.
There is no way, after Han Yu leaves the medical hall, he can only stay in the BMW car, otherwise he will sleep under the overpass.
Early the next morning, Han Yu briefly washed up and returned to the Sanqing Medical Center again.
Han Yu hasn't had anything to do recently, it's impossible for the An family to go back, and the small shop on his mother's side doesn't need his help.
No, Han Yu devoted all his attention to the Sanqing Medical Hall.
During this time, Han Yu often came out for consultation, he was clever and could often cure the disease, but he gradually gained the recognition of the nearby neighborhood, and even faintly spread the title of divine doctor.
Saving people is due, but being admired by others will inevitably make it feel good in my heart, so Han Yu is also diligent when he goes back to the clinic.
Since Zhang Xue was on duty last night, under normal circumstances, she should go back to rest during the day.
When Han Yu walked into the medical hall, he found that she was still there, her eyes were gloomy, her eye bags were still a little heavy, and the resentment almost scared Han Yu into not daring to enter.
"Doctor Han, good morning. Zhang Xue also took the initiative to say hello.
Han Yu replied absentmindedly, as if nothing had happened, and walked to his place and sat down.
In the early morning, it's not yet time to go to work, so there are still only Han Yu and Zhang Xue in the medical hall.
Zhang Xue actually came over again and cried: "Doctor Han, please help me." β
Han Yu really didn't want to have too much intersection with her, so he said impatiently: "Your disease was discovered early, it's a small matter, as long as you go to a regular hospital and have tumor removal surgery, you won't remove the whole thing." β
Zhang Xue still wanted to fight for something, but Han Yu took the lead: "Go to the Hanging Pot House to find Zhang Shengshou, he is my apprentice, and he has won my true inheritance!"
Now his face is a little fierce.
In the end, Zhang Xue left pitifully and did not harass Han Yu again, because the other doctors had come to work.
After Zhang Xue left, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally sit in the clinic seriously.
"Doctor Han. β
The kidney deficiency physician Chen Feng walked over and said with a look of adoration: "The prescription you prescribed to me is really useful, I woke up in the morning and got up with a pestle......
Han Yu has been in the medical hall for several days, and he has shown a lot of methods, which has completely convinced them.
"Hey, low-key low-key ......"
Han Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Go to work." β
This day was quite peaceful, and few people came to the medical hall, so Han Yu secretly cultivated.
Recently, there will be two killers, a ghost and a puppet, in Yunhai City.
These two people are also very powerful in assassination, and Han Yu is confident that he will not be afraid of them, but it is still beneficial to practice more.
In a blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.
Bang Dong β
Suddenly, there was a sound of stumbling in the backyard of the medical hall, and then several doctors ran out in embarrassment, panting.
Looking at it like this, it seems that something terrible has happened.
"What's wrong? panicking?" Han Yu was cultivating, and they were all shocked.
"Doctor Hanβ"
Chen Feng, who was the leader, was a little speechless and stopped, but when he thought of Han Yu's deeds that day, he stabilized a lot, but his mood was still calm, and he couldn't speak for a while.
Han Yu stood up and patted him on the shoulder, helping him: "Say it well." β
After Chen Feng recovered, he said with palpitations: "Doctor Han, our medical hall may have dirty things. β
As soon as these words came out, the doctor behind him was also afraid for a while, and his face changed again.
"Dirty?"
Han Yu was stunned, there would still be demons and monsters in the place where he was sitting?
Han Yu didn't believe it, because he had used the Qi Hope Technique to understand clearly before he came, this house was stable, and it was impossible for any evil thing to be able to hide from his Qi Hope Technique.
But when Han Yu saw their panicked appearance, he was a little uneasy after all, so he decided to go to the backyard to take a look in person.
Sanqing Medical Center is located in a relatively old house, with a consultation hall in front and a courtyard in the back, which is planted with flowers and trees, and no one takes care of them and grows luxuriantly.
Han Yu led everyone to the backyard, and at the same time turned on the Qi Hope Technique to scan the audience, but still found nothing, and couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of their words.
"Doctor Han, at the bottom of the well. β
"Recently, I've been hearing a lot of strange noises coming from the bottom of the well, which is very intoxicating. β
Chen Feng's face looked quite fierce, but at this moment, he was instigated, and he just pointed to the dry well from a distance, and he didn't dare to approach.
"I feel that there is a dead man under the dry well, and the body of that person has been buried at the bottom of the well for a hundred years, and he has accumulated a strong resentment, which makes people feel cold and scorching in the daytime. β
Chen Feng expressed his judgment.
"yes, every time we come to the backyard, it feels eerie. β
"Hey, I didn't think it before, but when I heard you say that, it seems to be a bit cloudy and windy, and it's very uncomfortable on a hot day. β
"I also had the feeling of being targeted when I came to the backyard. β
The doctors who followed in all followed suit and shared their feelings.
"You've seen too much horror, haven't you?
Han Yu restrained them from babbling, then walked into the well, and looked down, it was pitch black, and the dry well was quite deep.
However, the Lookout did not have any sense.
This aroused Han Yu's curiosity, and Chen Feng and the others should not be untargeted, so Han Yu decided to jump in and investigate.
With a thought in his mind, Han Yu turned over and had already fallen into the well.
"Doctor Han Shen ......"
Chen Feng and the others were shocked and wanted to stop it, but where was the time, all of a sudden, there were no people.
"Brother Chen, the boss has jumped down, how can we do it?" The little doctors around him all looked at him, waiting for him to come up with an idea.
Chen Feng spread his hands: "What else, wait here, if Doctor Han doesn't come up for ten minutes, we will call Mr. Chi......"
Speaking of which, after Han Yu jumped down, he was really taken aback.
What kind of well is this, so deep?
Han Yu looked up from the bottom of the well, and only saw a little sunlight shining in, and he could barely see his fingers.
However, Han Yu used the Qi Hope Technique to test again, and there was still nothing unusual.
After thinking about it, Han Yu reached out to touch the four walls, squatted down and touched the ground, how could there be any bones?
So where did the sound they heard come from? This place shouldn't be so evil, right?
Buzz Buzz......
Just when Han Yu was at a loss, a subtle sound sounded in his ears, and the sound was so small that it was almost negligible.
There is a case!
When Han Yu lowered his head again, he found that the soil that had long since dried up exuded a faint yellow glow.
"Maybe something was buried underneath, but it certainly wasn't human remains. β
As for identifying the corpses, Han Yu is still sure, this is obviously not.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts, Han Yu reached out to pick up the dirt on the ground.
I don't know how many years the bottom of the well has been dry, there has been no groundwater for a long time, the soil is dry and hard, and Han Yu has a lot of effort to dig up the surface soil.
At this time, the light emanating from below is even more vigorous.
Continuing to dig, Han Yu seemed to touch a crooked thing, and the feeling of the tentacles seemed to be a sharp weapon.
Suddenly, a strong momentum surged straight into Han Yu's body.
Han Yu was excited, and subconsciously picked up the things on the ground.
Kengββ
A crisp sound like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath sounded, causing resonance in the dry well.
Han Yu was holding that thing, like a demon.
After the voice, the light on the body of the thing gradually dimmed, and the dry well was dark again, and Han Yu couldn't see clearly what kind of sharp weapon was in his hand.
"Divine Doctor Han, Divine Doctor Han, are you okay?"
Chen Feng, who was on top, heard the movement and immediately shouted into the dry well.
Han Yu was awakened by his voice, recovered, and responded, "I'm fine." β
After speaking, Han Yu held the thing in one hand, climbed to the wall of the well with the other, kicked up with both feet, and soon jumped outside.
After jumping up, Han Yu saw clearly that what was in his hand was actually a rusty iron scimitar.
The blade is curved like a crescent moon, the shape is thin, like a piece of tin paper, and the blade looks dull, and it is fluffy and soft, much like a child's toy.
Seeing this, Han Yu's eyelids jumped, he didn't dare to underestimate this thing, if he didn't guess wrong, this was the sharp weapon Jing Zhongyue recorded in the ancient books!
Jing Zhongyue is a famous knife in the history of Great Xia, although its reputation is not as good as that of Daxia Dragon Sparrow, Xintinghou and other treasure knives, but the sharpness is probably still excessive.
Don't look at the blunt blade of this scimitar, but once the internal breath is entered, the blade will change drastically, and it is definitely not a joke.
"Doctor Han, why did you pick up a tin knife inside, this thing ......"
Kengββ
Before he could finish his sentence, the whistling sound of the scimitar drowned out everything.
The next moment, a faint yellow glow emanated from the blade.
As far as everyone could see, a thin yellowish line flashed through the air, cutting a three-meter-long and one-line-wide knife mark on the backyard wall several meters in front of him.
As soon as the blade came, a leaf that happened to float naturally broke into two, and the gap was smoother than that cut by the machine.
"This ......"
Chen Feng swallowed back what he wanted to say, staring at the knife marks on the wall in a daze, deeply doubting life.
Han Yu was overjoyed, this was indeed the legendary Jing Zhongyue who sharpened iron like a clay knife......