Bailong bowed his head slightly, took a few steps back, and was about to leave, Wang Qingfeng added: "If I am gone, please try your best to protect him, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the old man Zhuge !"

The white dragon nodded, turned around and jumped up, like a white light flashing away, and disappeared into the small bamboo forest.

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Wu Xuanming was busy treating a stubborn patient, when he suddenly received a strange phone call, and after answering, he knew that it was Wang Qingfeng's driver calling, telling him to help Wang Qingfeng treat his illness as soon as possible, and the situation was very serious.

Wu Xuanming didn't hesitate at all, and as soon as he walked out of the hospital, he saw the leading luxury car parked at the door waiting for him.

"Is Uncle Wang's condition serious?" Wu Xuanming asked worriedly.

"You'll know when you go. The driver responded, until the car arrived at the destination, he didn't pay attention to Wu Xuanming's half a sentence, and Wu Xuanming didn't ask him more than half a word, and was silent from beginning to end.

After getting out of the car, Wu Xuanming was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The original good bamboo and wooden houses have become ruins, and the rice fields that even the prime minister wanted to pull weeds have become potholed depressions, which is simply unsightly.

Wang Qingfeng was being guarded by four bodyguards, and the old man was still very leisurely cooking in the open air, when the breeze blew, a burst of rice fragrance hit his nose, which made Wu Xuanming suddenly feel hungry.

"The sky should be a quilt, the ground should be a bed, there is no fun!" Wang Qingfeng seemed to be happy to return to nature, muttering while adding materials to the fire, if people who don't know the bottom see him like a beggar, they can't help but despise it in their hearts.

"Uncle Wang, you don't seem to be sick, how can you learn me to tell lies?" Wu Xuanming saw that this old man was full of energy, and he didn't look like a sick person at all, so he must be worried that he would find a reason to lie to him if he didn't come.

"It's just a little injury, please come mainly to reminisce about the past, and say goodbye to you by the way. "This old man and Wu Xuanming are very easy-going in their conversations, and they haven't had any arguments all the time.

It's a mess, and there are some bullet casings scattered on the ground, as well as those big craters that have been blown out, and you can tell that there was a fierce battle here, and the fighting is spectacular.

Could it be that this old man was so frightened that he wanted to leave here? Wu Xuanming felt that this old man was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise he would not have lived in good health until now.

"Uncle Wang didn't plan to take me with me, I am your personal doctor, and I have the responsibility and obligation to follow you. Wu Xuanming asked tentatively.

Even if the old man really wanted to take him away, he would refuse.

"Haha, if you kid really want to go with me, I will also save some heart, lest Zhuge Lao'er say that I didn't take good care of you, I don't want to be scolded by him, let alone pumped by him. ”

"Won't it? My master even smokes you?"

Wu Xuanming knows that his master has a very strange temper, and he never does things according to the rules, which is quite similar to Wang Qingfeng's personality, and when he is angry, he will smoke people when he wants to, never ambiguously, Wu Xuanming has been beaten with him since he was a child, and every time he is beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

"The person who can be smoked by your master is the one he can afford, and the person who can be smoked by me is the person I look down on the most, he is more arrogant than me, and he doesn't like to smoke the people he looks down on and dirty his hands, and my hands are very dirty, and I specialize in smoking those who should be smoked. ”

I really met two strange old men, and they are so particular about pumping people.

"Uncle Wang, where are you going?" Wu Xuanming changed the subject back.

"Well, like your master, you are at home all over the world, anyway, there is no shortage of money to spend, no matter where you go, there will be someone to provide for you. Wang Qingfeng felt that he would be forced to leave the rivers and lakes sooner or later if he stayed here, and he wanted to enjoy life in his old age, and the only way was to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Is that blood-weeping official picture still in your old hands?" Wu Xuanming always thought that this old man was deliberately pretending, and he always suspected that this thing might still be in the hands of this old man.

"Hehe, you don't even know what this thing is, why do you say this thing is in my hands?" Wang Qingfeng asked with a smile.

Wu Xuanming didn't say anything, because whatever he said now could be seen through by this old man, so it was better not to speak. Wu Xuanming unceremoniously filled himself with a bowl of fragrant rice, and then ate it with the roasted wild pheasant, until he felt that his stomach was uncomfortable, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction.

"Don't you want to ask for anything more, or maybe a bowl of rice that we harvested with our own hands!" Seeing that Wu Xuanming was silent, Wang Qingfeng moved to start a routine with him, so as to ease the silent atmosphere for a while.

"You old man likes to hide yourself so deeply, I want to know a little more about you and you don't give a chance, or help you check the injury on your hand first, so that I, as a personal doctor, don't feel derelict in my duty. At first, Wu Xuanming thought that the handkerchief wrapped around the back of the old man's hand was used to cook rice to avoid burning his hands, but when he saw him trembling a little when he ate, he understood that the old man had an injury on the back of his hand, and it seemed to be quite serious.

"You can't die from this little injury, just rest for a few days, if people know that you, the great miracle doctor, help people bandage their wounds, it will be very bad, and it will damage your reputation. Wang Qingfeng rejected Wu Xuanming's kindness, and deliberately ridiculed in a strange manner, obviously stimulating Wu Xuanming.

Wu Xuanming also understood that this old man was idle and looking for excitement, even if he scolded him a few words at this time, he would not have any objections, and he might even be smug with a spring breeze, but Wu Xuanming didn't want to be tricked, so he continued to remain silent, he knew that he had to use this trick to deal with such an old fox, and the longer he was silent, the more benefits he could get.

"Boy, I'm leaving, you can say more parting messages with a conscience, do you really want to go with me?" the old man continued to find a topic to tease Wu Xuanming.

Wu Xuanming glanced at him and then continued to pretend to be silent, he knew that this old man was not only coming to him today to say goodbye, but also to explain something very important.

"Count you brat, let me tell you, I came to you to tell you something you don't know. ”

Finally got to the point, Wu Xuanming was very excited, and waited expectantly for the old man to continue to say the following, but the old man did not suddenly stop talking, and pretended to be silent like Wu Xuanming.

"Uncle Wang, don't sell your old man, hurry up and get down to business, I still have to go back to work?"

Wu Xuanming's implication is that he is very busy and has no time to play tricks with you, an old man.

"Okay, you kid is really energetic, you love to walk and pull down, by the way, help me wash the dishes, you can't eat white food!"

encountered such an eccentric old man, Wu Xuanming could only admit it.

He said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Wang, count me as a nephew, I beg you, I am obligated if you have anything to tell me to do, and I don't want any compensation." ”

"Then you wash the dishes first, you kid want to be content, I won't be willing to wash the dishes with me, if you don't believe it, you can ask them. Wang Qingfeng pointed to the four bodyguards who had been standing behind him to shelter from the wind and rain, and said proudly.