"Crunch", "crunch", ...... After a dusty journey, the old scalper finally pulled Ha Ge to the towering north gate of Kyoto. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's still a familiar taste, it's still a familiar style, and the officers and men of the Eleventh Army are always so good at talking to their colleagues in the Twelfth Army.

So, with a bunch of dogs, Gang passed the censorship and entered the north gate of Kyoto with ease.

However, something happened that made Ha Ge Dan hurt, because the north gate was blocked again, and it was blocked quite horizontally.

A bunch of old and sick people were blocked in front of the north gate, and each of them looked seriously ill and fell down at the first touch, so that the old cattle and other cattle did not dare to move lightly.

"Ahh

"Puppy expert, we have to take a detour", the old scalper looked serious, as if he had thousands of emotions to express.

"Hmm", Brother Ha agreed directly, this is not a question of whether you can squeeze through, but whether you can squeeze it.

Just imagine, if you squeeze an old man, I promise that you will live in misery and desolation for the rest of your life.

"Alas", the old scalper sighed lightly, and then said helplessly: "Baiduan experts are in the North District for free today, but I didn't expect that all the people who see a doctor are here. ”

"What?!", Brother Ha instantly widened his eyes, and then asked in surprise: "These are not porcelain touches, but queues up to see a doctor?"

"That's right", the old scalper, as a local cow, solemnly introduced: "Baiduan experts are wonderful, and they are not attached to the powerful, so they have to provide free clinics in different areas every few days." ”

"I fucked a ball", Ha Ge was dumbfounded, with a confused expression: "Is it so great? I really don't see it." ”

Ha Ge recalled the scene of the first time he saw Bai Duan, that is, a neurotic who did not care about the feelings of the dog, a strange old man in a white shirt with a moon, and he couldn't understand where his laughter was.

……

"Crunch", "crunch", ...... The old scalper twisted his body and walked towards the back of the medical team, wanting to make a detour.

Brother Ha lay on the ox cart, looking at this orderly and chirping medical team, a little staggered, because in his impression, experts should be the kind that is high and domineering, of course, excluding himself, a dog expert.

The words of the old scalper came babblingly: "Baiduan expert is a rare good person, who has been providing free free clinics in various poverty-stricken areas for decades, and regardless of whether he is rich or poor, relatives and friends, he all queues up for treatment according to the number, and does not charge a penny. ”

"Hiss", Brother Ha gasped, and then couldn't help but be surprised: "Baiduan expert won't be a doctor with money, right?"

"That's right", the old scalper nodded, and said with certainty: "If the patient has no money, the Baiduan expert will indeed pay the money." ”

"This ......", Brother Ha was stunned for a moment, it is impossible to replace this kind of thing with money, and he is not stupid, it is natural to spend money on medical treatment, this is the normal order.

"However, no one is perfect, no cow is perfect", the old scalper sighed: "There are many small personal problems of Baiduan experts, but the flaws are not hidden, whether it is a person or a cow, it still depends on the whole." ”

"Hmm", Brother Ha nodded, because it was impossible to find a perfect person, a perfect cow, and a perfect dog. Even if there are a lot of minor problems with the white section expert, this heart is still good.

If you can't be perfect yourself, why should you ask others?

……

"Huh?", Zhang Panpan suddenly pointed to a patient number at the back, and said in surprise: "That person is so familiar, is it Shao Zibo who took the exam in Guanghai City?"

Brother Ha looked in the direction of Zhang Panpan's finger, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure: "I'm lost, it's really Shao Zibo." ”

Shao Zibo was dressed in gorgeous aristocratic clothes, with silver sleeves and gold edges, and his aura was lofty, standing among the many sick names, looking so outstanding.

It's just that the toddler in Shao Zibo's arms doesn't seem to be normal, four or five years old, with saliva still flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he looks like he is smirking.

"Who is that toddler in Shao Zibo's arms?", Brother Ha asked with a frown, because his impression of Shao Zibo was not like this, especially at the moment when Ying Pojun was tortured and killed, Brother Ha felt that the wicked people in the world were nothing more than that.

"That should be his son", the old scalper recalled, and then said uncertainly: "I heard that Shao Zibo has a mentally handicapped son in his family, if there is no accident, it should be this one." ”

"It's really evil and evil retribution, the way of heaven is impermanent, and the retribution is not happy", Ha Ge said unceremoniously, his tone full of viciousness and curse.

"However, his son is also very pitiful", Zhang Panpan said with some reluctance.

"Cut", Ha Ge pouted disdainfully: "His son is not pitiful, and it is not a reason for him to be cruel to others." ”

"Oh", Zhang Panpan thought about it, can Ying Pojun not be pitied? Just because he said a disrespectful word to the nobles, he was killed on the spot.

If you think about it like this, it seems normal for Shao Zibo to suffer some retribution. However, there is only one inappropriateness, that is, Shao Zibo's retribution seems to be before he did evil.

……

"Yohe, isn't this Shao Zibo?" the big fat man in a white shirt walked over.

"It's really him, the big brother's eyes are good" The fat man in a white shirt walked over.

"Then needless to say, who is our eldest brother?" the head of the three shows in Kyoto" The little fat man in a white shirt walked over.

"What other two shows?" asked the fat man in the moon white shirt suspiciously.

"Do you need to talk about it, of course, it's the two of us," the little fat man in the white shirt said as a matter of course.

"Oh", two proud voices rang out.

"Vomit", many people, including the dog Hago, have a feeling of vomiting.

However, the fat man in the white shirt for three months didn't seem to be aware of it, and he still looked smug.

Shao Zibo's handsome face twitched, and he asked helplessly: "Eat for nothing, drink for nothing, take for nothing, three young masters, do you have anything to do?" Shao Mou still has to take the children to line up to see a doctor, so I really don't have time to chat with you." ”

"I know" The big fat man in the white shirt waved his hand and said very arrogantly: "We don't have time to pay attention to you, it's just that the entrance exam for the elite academy will be held tomorrow, you are the invigilator, so you will admit us casually." ”

"Wow", the entire north gate of Kyoto was in an uproar.