Chapter 109: Killer Clown!
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During the lunch break, Xiao Xiaotian once again massaged Gao Dengqiang, infusing the true qi. 【Text Release】
Gao Dengqiang was in good spirits, and the knots in his mind that had almost formed had gradually eased.
"Sickness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Xiao Xiaotian said. "Minister Gao has had a headache for more than ten years, right?"
Gao Dengqiang nodded: "It's been twelve years, and since I was in charge of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I would have seizures from time to time. This time, thanks to your miraculous doctor's skill, I feel that my illness has been cured, and I can at least fight for Chinese medicine for 15 years! No, 10 years is enough, and I hope that in these ten years, you can lead Chinese medicine to create a miracle. ”
"Even if I am a fool, I will level a mountain!" Xiao Xiaotian's language was sonorous, concise and powerful.
"We can do this foolish man together, can't we?" Zhang Dongting smiled, this time the smile came from the bottom of his heart, and the wrinkles of the years on his skin were smoothed a lot for a while.
Jiang Zhongzheng was busy greeting the two Meichuan brothers, who were regarded as negative teaching materials, and did not come.
Gao Dengqiang beckoned Xiao Xiaotian to have lunch together.
This leader really doesn't have a leader's shelf, whether it's real or pretended, anyway, the lunch meal is a conference meal equipped by Park Joon, a boxed lunch of three dishes and one soup.
Xiao Xiaotian was worried about Yu Yiwen and Pan Yiming, and hurriedly ate something, then said goodbye and left.
Anyway, the next meeting will just be a recitation of the scriptures, giving them a chance to express themselves, and saving them from standing up and debating with them when they can't see it.
Gordon said: "I'm going back in the afternoon, and there is still a meeting in the ministry in the afternoon." ”
After attending the opening ceremony, there was nothing to do with the leadership of the Ministry of Health.
"I'll go back and take a nap. "When people are old, their spirits are not so sufficient. Zhang Dongting was also not interested in participating in this conference, he had long known that people outside could not come up with any practical and effective methods, and everyone would just praise each other, and then spend some public funds, and the conference would end successfully.
Xiao Xiaotian left the special conference hall of the conference, turned around and came outside to breathe a breath of fresh air, and then received a call from Yu Yiwen.
Yu Yiwen said: "If you have a class in the afternoon, I won't accompany you, let Sister Yiming accompany you for two more days." ”
Yu Yiwen is always so generous, and her generosity surprises Xiao Xiaotian. Immediately after that, Pan Yiming's voice came out of the microphone: "Brother Xiao, come and see the circus!" Sometimes, carefree days are so good.
When Xiao Xiaotian came to the circus's station, Yu Yiwen had already left, and only Pan Yiming was alone with her chin in her hands, as if she was thinking about something.
On the field, a jujube red horse was performing a ring of fire, and Xiao Xiaotian was fascinated by it.
As the big horse jumped around the ring of fire again and again, Xiao Xiaotian's heart also pounded nervously, as if it was not the red horse that drilled the circle of fire, but he Xiao Xiaotian himself.
"Brother Xiao, the temple fair is so fun!"
Pan Yiming is as happy as a child, and with his big bright eyes, he is even more divine. The long eyelashes are curled above the corners of the eyes, and they have the potential of a doll.
The jujube red horse in the field trotted all the way, drilling through a raging ring of fire, Xiao Xiaotian's heart clenched inexplicably!
I've seen tigers drill into the fire ring before, and that's because tigers have better jumping ability and strong short-term explosive power, but this is obviously not the case with horses, and it is difficult to do this without a distance of running. It can be said that it is more difficult to train a horse to drill a fire ring than a tiger.
But with such a wonderful circus performance, there are only two spectators, Xiao Xiaotian and Pan Yiming, which is somewhat abnormal.
Pan Yiming was obviously still immersed in the circus performance, and her verdant fingers pointed and beckoned Xiao Xiaotian to take a look.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
With a sharp whistle from the commander, the jujube red horse suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction of Xiao Xiaotian!
The conductor's face was painted with heavy oil paint, dressed as a ridiculous clown, but his two eyes were staring at Xiao Xiaotian intently, unable to take his eyes off it.
The distance between Xiao Xiaotian and the clown who was performing was less than ten meters away in one breath.
The clown suddenly turned over, slammed onto the horse, and rushed towards Xiao Xiaotian with a roar.
"Wow! he's so good at riding a horse!" Pan Yiming screamed exaggeratedly, still not feeling the impending danger.
Xiao Xiaotian had already felt that something was wrong, and now this situation made Xiao Xiaotian not think too much, stretched out his arm and hugged Pan Yiming's small waist, and then rolled sideways and rolled to the ground.
With a grinding sound, the red horse jumped over Xiao Xiaotian's head.
"How...... What's going on?!" Pan Yiming's little face turned pale with fright, and she kept trembling in Xiao Xiaotian's arms.
When the horse jumped over just now, it almost stepped on Pan Yiming's head, but fortunately, Xiao Xiaotian found it in time, stretched out his hand and pressed Pan Yiming's head down hard, and the jujube red horse's hooves rubbed against the skin on the back of Xiao Xiaotian's hand, and it was suddenly blood-red.
"Don't be nervous, get out of the way. Xiao Xiaotian watched the clown calmly turn around and rush in his direction again, but he was still distracted to comfort Pan Yiming.
Pan Yiming had obviously noticed that the back of Xiao Xiaotian's hand had been injured, and asked with concern, "Are you injured?"
"It's okay!" Xiao Xiaotian put all his energy on Zao Hongma's body, but pushed Pan Yiming aside: "The opponent is coming at me, you dodge to the side and hide first." ”
"I don't!" Pan Yiming squeezed into Xiao Xiaotian's arms again, Xiao Xiaotian's arms were warm and generous, making people linger.
Xiao Xiaotian sighed secretly. If it is Liu Li or Yu Yiwen, or even Song Danhua, they will choose to stay away from themselves at this time, and when they can't help, not adding to the chaos on the side is the greatest help.
It's a pity that Pan Yiming is really young, and she watches a lot of TV, and she only knows what often appears in dramas about being born and dying together.
"Go find Song Danhua!" Xiao Xiaotian pushed Pan Yiming's back, pushed Pan Yiming to the ground, rolled on a donkey by himself, rolled to the other side, and then a carp stood up, looking at the clown opposite with blazing eyes.
The clown sighed, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Xiaotian's hand to be so agile that he could dodge the impact of the jujube red horse twice in a row.
Pan Yiming staggered up, and said with tears on her face: "I don't!
"Isn't it very affectionate!" the clown laughed twice: "Then let's go and see Hades together!"
"Phew!" Xiao Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and scolded: "Get out! I don't want Lao Tzu to die here, hurry up and move the rescuers!"
Moving the rescue soldiers is not the most important thing, if Xiao Xiaotian didn't need to be distracted to take care of Pan Yiming, he thought he still had the confidence to deal with this clown. If she told Pan Yiming to let her cherish her own life and run away, according to Pan Yiming's character, she would obviously not agree, Xiao Xiaotian was angry, she could only use her own life as a threat, I think that if Pan Yiming knew how to cherish Xiao Xiaotian's life, she would definitely agree to Xiao Xiaotian's request.
Even if you can't invite or don't have time to invite Song Danhua, at least for the time being, Pan Yiming is not in danger, at least Xiao Xiaotian can deal with this clown who doesn't know his identity wholeheartedly.
When Pan Yiming heard Xiao Xiaotian reproach herself like this, tears fell down at that time, and Xiao Xiaotian roared: "Still crying! If you cry again, you will be a widow!"
This sentence is like a bolt from the blue, more effective than anything else, that Pan Yiming suddenly laughed: "I won't let myself be a widow!" turned around and ran away, she knew that Song Danhua was on duty not far away, although it was lunch time, and the flow of people at the temple fair was relatively rare, but the great dear police comrade would definitely stick to his post conscientiously.
"Hula!"
The clown was obviously prepared, and after a soft sound, he took a slender whip from his waist, pulled a whip flower in the air, and made a crisp snapping sound, and the whip rolled up to Pan Yiming's waist like a poisonous snake with eyes.
"Look at the hidden weapon!" Xiao Xiaotian shouted, and a black thing flew out of his hand, straight to the clown's face, and then took two steps, his body rose into the air, and he took a step in the air, and he came first, grabbed in front of the whip, and pushed Pan Yiming's back, Pan Yiming was pushed by Xiao Xiaotian and stumbled, but he didn't dare to stop, so he stumbled farther and farther.
"Smack!" The whip rolled up on Xiao Xiaotian's face, and a bright red blood mark suddenly appeared, Xiao Xiaotian only felt a hot pain on his face, fortunately, Xiao Xiaotian had already played a hidden weapon, the clown didn't wait for this trick to be used, so he pulled his hand and rolled the whip back, and before the secret weapon hit him, he threw out the whip again with a snap, just hit the black hidden weapon, and after a dull sound, the secret weapon was torn apart, and the dust flew for a while.
Xiao Xiaotian touched his face, and there was a large blur of flesh and blood.
"your grandma! Dare to disfigure Lao Tzu!" Xiao Xiaotian scolded, everyone said, our face has the potential to be a little white face, how can we be scratched so easily by you? It's really unbearable for uncles and aunts!
"Ahem!" The clown suddenly coughed violently twice, Xiao Xiaotian's tactics of attacking the east and west were really vicious, the hidden weapon was nothing else, it was a big dirt that was grabbed casually, and it was rolled up by the clown with a whip, how could there be a reason not to be torn apart?
Especially after the splitting, the dust that rolled up not only made the clown lose his vision for a short time, but also choked him twice to cough.
The clown spread out the dust in front of him, and just after he looked at it, he saw that Xiao Xiaotian's vinegar bowl big fist had bombarded in front of him.
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