Chapter 62: Yang Qi Sacrifice Ghosts

"Oh......"

Seeing Liu Erxie's appearance, Meng Qingshan was really startled, he was alive and well last night, why did he become like a deflated ball overnight, this disease came too quickly, and he had to rely on crutches to walk?

Could it be that Qi Lin'er slapped him too hard at that moment?

But that palm also caused some skin trauma, and Liu Erxie obviously hurt his essence like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Qingshan hurriedly helped Liu Erxie into the house, took a towel to help him wipe his wet hair, and asked about his condition.

But Liu Erxie was hesitant, and he looked a little unspeakable, so he only asked: "Where is my boss?"

Meng Qingshan casually pointed outside: "Maybe I'm looking for spring ploughing, saying that the wood is not enough, and I want to tie some more paper figures." ”

Hearing that the boss was not there, Liu Erxie's eyes looked into the inner room again: "What about that good-looking sister? What is Lin'er's ......?"

"I went with a piece, saying that I wanted to go and see it in person, the girl's family, there were burns on her body, and she was mixed with it. Meng Qingshan glanced at the courtyard, and the rain became more and more dense.

"It's good if I'm not at home......" Liu Erxie rubbed his sore waist and lowered his voice very low, "Uncle, you can see how my illness is first." ”

It was raining outside, and the light in the room was a little dim, Meng Qingshan turned on the flashlight, checked Liu Erxie's complexion, checked his pulse again, and sighed: "You said that you are not too young, right for that kind of thing...... What are you so keen on?"

Liu Erxie was stunned for a moment, then gave a thumbs up and put his palm to his mouth, as if he was afraid that the wall would have ears: "Uncle, you are really a miracle doctor...... But what you might guess is that I'm not ...... with my wife."

"What!" Meng Qingshan was stunned for a moment, put the flashlight on the table with a snap, and spoke loudly: "Second evil, you are not a child anymore, why are you so unruly in your duty, there are hundreds of ten families in this village, who do you not know, the villagers, you ...... Can you do it too?"

"Shh......h

Liu Erxie made a silent gesture and quickly explained: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I didn't break my shoes with the girls in the village, come on, I'll tell you more...... Yesterday, the show ended, I asked my mother-in-law to go home first to get food, and then I walked home by myself, didn't my waist fall for a while, and I walked a little slowly...... Later, I didn't know what happened, but I fell asleep next to the haystack and had a dream......"

Liu Erxie paused, and looked a little reminiscing: "Guess who I dreamed of, I dreamed of a dead ghost little widow! I fought with me on the haystack for eight hundred ...... Belch...... I woke up ......."

Speaking of this, he was a little embarrassed: "My legs are weak!"

Meng Qingshan listened, smiled bitterly and shook his head, since it was a dream, it was understandable, I was really afraid that he would harm the women in the village, so he checked it carefully again, and said: "You are not strong in kidney qi, I will prescribe you two pairs of Peiyuan solid herbs, go back and drink it...... Also, don't think about all the nonsense, after all, the little widow is dead, and it's not good for you to do this...... If you think about it a few more times, you can kill someone!"

Liu Erxie nodded hurriedly, took the medicine, and when he left, he also instructed: "Don't tell me the boss, this is ...... Shame on you!"

Meng Qingshan waved his hand and did not speak...... He has been a doctor for a long time, and he has never seen anything, even gynecological diseases, and he is too lazy to chew the root of his tongue about those things of patients.

Soon after Liu Erxie left, Meng Fan and Qi Lin'er came back, empty-handed, Zhang Chungeng said that there was no peach wood at home, and he had to go to Xu Mazi's orchard to have a look...... If you have one, send it to Meng Fan.

As soon as Qi Lin'er followed Meng Fan into the house, she frowned, sniffed the air, and said to herself, "What smell......

Meng Fan sniffed it, but didn't smell anything abnormal, the dampness was still there, and it was inevitable that it would rain, so he went straight back to the house and went to cash in the hundred paper soldiers for Qi Lin'er...... The materials in his hands can only make three or four, and the materials still have to be replenished in time.

Qi Lin'er was full of suspicion, frowned, always felt that something was wrong, the atmosphere of the room was a little strange, as if something unclean had come, strange and commotionous...... But as soon as he thought of his paper soldier, he happily ran into Meng Fan's house, holding his little face, looking at it, and no longer caring about the strange atmosphere...... Nothing happened anyway.

In the afternoon, the drizzle gradually stopped...... Zhang Chungeng, the son of Zhang Carpenter, went to Xu Mazi's orchard, and two peach trees in the garden happened to be sick and died, so he said that he would take them away.

When Xu Mazi heard that Meng Fan wanted to use it, he said that he didn't want any money, and gave it away in vain. The two of them were busy digging out the two sick trees, and it was already evening...... During this period, Xu Mazi's daughter also came to the orchard to deliver food, and her appearance was also eye-catching, Zhang Chungeng couldn't help but look at it twice, and the girl just blushed and kept smiling...... seems to have a good impression of him.

After tossing the two peach trees home, Zhang Chungeng sawed the peach wood into various strips of different lengths according to Meng Fan's request, and there were a lot of them...... It was already late at night when he was done, and he was really a little exhausted, and he didn't bother to scrub, and he didn't eat anything, so he lay down on the bed and snored......

Midnight...... A woman with a beautiful figure stood at the head of his bed...... looked at Zhang Chungeng who was sleeping, and a charming smile appeared in his eyebrows......

The next morning, the sky was bright, the sun was shining, the golden sunlight was sprinkled down, and a mist was evaporating in the village, and the distant mountains were full of daisies, like a landscape painting with splashed ink......

Zhang Chungeng woke up sleepy-eyed, with a hint of moist spring in the corners of his eyes, remembering the beautiful dream that made his face red last night, he couldn't help but be stupid: "I don't know what kind of family business my father told me before he died, it's time to find a woman to live......"

But when he got up, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right in his body...... His waist seemed to be hollowed out, his body was weak and weak, and his body was also damp...... After lying on the bed for a long time, he barely got up, and when he was washing, he took a self-portrait in the mirror, and was startled, his face was pale, and his lips were bloodless, as if he was seriously ill......

Despite this, he didn't think much about it, and blamed it on being too tired yesterday and having such a dream, probably because he had overdrawn his body, and maybe he would get better after a day or two of recuperation......

But this listless appearance is still not good to see people...... Maybe I can still see Xu Mazi's daughter today.

Yesterday, Xu Mazi confiscated the money for the two fruit trees, which is regarded as owing people a favor, which does not mean that it is not bad...... I was going to send some mountain goods over, but I was afraid that I would be bumped into by his daughter when I went out so sickly, and my image would be ruined, so I thought about how to take care of myself...... Good to look a little more energetic.

After thinking about it, he finally put on the suit that Zhang Carpenter bought for him, which was a lot of energy, a little refreshed, and after being satisfied, he pushed a cart of peach wood and some mountain goods and went out......

However, I didn't think about it, and as soon as I went out today, something happened. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )