I understand what Fang Haoyu meant, there is a plaque hanging in this store, don't look at the Tibetan language written on it, but looking at the style of this store, especially the Buddha statues and incense behind the glass windows, I can be sure that this is a Buddhist utensils store.

I also wonder why Qiangzi brought us here, especially since we want to treat Fang Haoyu, not to give him a superordinate.

Hadron realized that something was wrong with us, and he hurriedly explained.

He said that the Tibetan monks here in Dawang are very powerful, and they are often very knowledgeable, especially proficient in medical skills, and they are even more powerful than the surgeons in regular hospitals.

I savored his words, and as for his beard, I took out a posture of disbelief and asked, "How powerful is the lama?" ”

Qiangzi answered the phone and explained, saying that he was talking about Tibetan monks, and Tibetan monks are different from lamas, who are reincarnated prodigies, and their rank is much higher than that of Tibetan monks.

After hearing this, Hu Zi shushed even more, saying that since this is the case, this time he only saw a Tibetan monk, and his estimated ability was not good.

Fang Haoyu has been silent, and during this time, he has been rubbing his feet and looking at the entire store.

I don't know what's going on, anyway, suddenly, Fang Haoyu snorted, and his legs were still trembling.

The pain caused countless beads of sweat to appear on his head.

Fang Haoyu was obviously a little unbearable, he said to us, "Don't delay, Tibetan monks are Tibetan monks, as long as he understands surgery, Lao Tzu will let him do surgery." ”

I don't think Fang Haoyu is pretending, and we all got out of the car in a hurry, and the beard suffered a handful and carried Fang Haoyu on his back.

We entered the store together.

When I went inside, I looked around and saw a table in the north corner of the room. The table, especially the top and legs, is carved with Sanskrit.

There was a man dressed in Tibetan monk's clothes, sitting behind a desk.

When he looked up, he saw the four of us. He didn't know me, Hu Zi and Fang Haoyu, but he knew Qiangzi very well.

He stood up in surprise. Qiangzi muttered a few words to him, and pointed at Fang Haoyu.

The Tibetan monk immediately gestured and told us to come with him.

There is also a back door in this house, and when you walk out of the back door, there is a courtyard here, and there is also a small tiled house in the yard.

We finally went straight to the small tile house, and I guess this is where Fang Haoyu will be operated on next.

In fact, I have been going up and down all the time, and I have no bottom, so especially when the door of the small tiled house was pushed open by the Tibetan monk, I looked inside, and my heart chuckled again.

There are a lot of miscellaneous goods in this tiled house, there is a bookcase full of books, there is also a small bar with a lot of foreign wine on it, and there is also a simple operating table.

This is nothing, and it can only be said that this Tibetan monk is indeed erudite, and usually likes to study many fields, but in this small tiled house, there are two flies flying.

These two flies were still buzzing like a small bomber, and they were flying quite vigorously.

I thought to myself, can this environment work? Is it hygienic?

During my hesitation, the Tibetan monk and Qiangzi were very active, and they cooperated to take off Fang Haoyu on the back of his beard.

Fang Haoyu's whole face was pale in pain, and when he limped to the operating table, he snorted miserably with every step.

Finally, when he was lying on the operating table, Fang Haoyu also said to Qiangzi, "You ask the monk, is there an anesthetic?" Give me a shot first, I can't stand it. ”

Unexpectedly, this Tibetan monk could understand Chinese, and he replied, "Hold on, I'll give you anesthetic." ”

The Tibetan monk walked to a small wooden cabinet next to the operating table, the biggest feature of this small wooden cabinet is that it is full of drawers.

He pulled out a potion bottle and a handkerchief. He unscrewed the potion bottle and dipped the potion on the handkerchief, and then he used the handkerchief to cover Fang Haoyu's nose fiercely.

Fang Haoyu was almost stunned, and the moment he was covered, his eyes showed an evil gaze, and he tried to resist a few times.

But the potion was very powerful, and Fang Haoyu didn't hold it for a few seconds, his eyes were scattered, and finally he rolled his eyes and fainted.

When Beard and I saw this, we both hurried over.

As soon as I got so close, I smelled a faint sweetness, to put it bluntly, this potion is.

Hu Zi asked the Tibetan monk, "What are you doing when you stun Lao Fang?" ”

At this time, the Tibetan monk came to the small wooden cabinet again, and he took out all kinds of bottles and jars, as well as scalpels and needles and threads. As he prepares, he replied, "He's dizzy, he doesn't know the pain, and he can operate." ”

A term popped up in my head, general anesthesia!

To be honest, I don't know much about medical treatment, but I always feel that it's not good to make a patient faint like this.

But he was the surgeon this time, and I didn't want to disturb his attention.

I took out the gesture of hand-making, especially when I saw it in a corner of the small tiled house.

I'll take it and wipe out the two flies in this room, otherwise I'm very worried, I'm afraid that these two idiots won't take advantage of the air to get into the wound on Fang Haoyu's leg, and then the Tibetan monk didn't pay attention, don't sew this fly into Fang Haoyu's flesh or something.

After five minutes of busy work, the Tibetan monk waved his hand to us, which meant that he was going to have surgery.

Qiangzi answered again and said let's go out and wait.

My beard and I wanted to stay at the surgery, but it didn't seem to work. We had to retreat.

I didn't understand what the Tibetan monk was thinking, and he locked the door behind him.

We chatted casually in the small courtyard, and Qiangzi said that there was no one in the Tibetan monk's store, and he was afraid that he would not enter the thief or anything during this period.

Hu Zi and I are not very interested in the place of Buddhist equipment, and we also want to stay here, and if the Tibetan monks really want to help, we must cooperate in time.

So Qiangzi went to the store by himself, and I and Beard found a random place and sat down.

We also used smoking to relieve our boredom. I thought back to the question that had been in my mind before.

I'd like to take the opportunity to ask about the beard. I told Hu Zi, what did he mean before he was arrested and imprisoned, especially what agreement he reached with the police, can you talk to me.

The beard blinked, and especially took a few puffs of cigarettes.

He laughed and said that he had forgotten everything, and that it was all old, so what was there to say?

I said in my heart that he would run the train blindly, and I guess that this kind of thing will be imprinted in the heart of the beard, and how can it be forgotten.

Beard observed my expression, and he was quite smart, and immediately changed the subject and told me about the mission.

The beard is not pretended, he took out a very headache posture, and emphasized to me that this task sounds nothing, but it is actually very difficult to do. Could it be that we can take a group of peasants with sticks and crossbows, and this will be done?

I pondered the task, and I admit that I had a headache at the moment.

In addition, I turned my head to look at the small tile house, especially thinking of Fang Haoyu, who was being operated on at this time, I couldn't describe what mood I was in, and even smiled bitterly.

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