165 Sheshan orchid spring bamboo shoots
"Do you want to ask Mr. Shandong for treatment?"
Principal Gao quickly came to his senses, and he wore a pajama shirt and pajamas with white cloth, and tried to keep his back as straight as possible while ensuring that his head did not shake.
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me, where is he?"
The young woman with the gun furrowed her eyebrows, lifted the muzzle of the gun slightly away from Principal Gao's head, and slammed it up again. His heart fluttered.
"Mr. Shandong is just an ordinary chemist, his achievements in medicine are the result of the joint efforts of many people, if your family has taken medicine and it has no effect, then looking for him will not have any effect. His medical skills are no better than those of the famous Chinese and Western doctors on the market. ”
Principal Gao's painstaking science popularization.
"Look at the dress of this heroine, she must be a high-end educated person, the movies are all legends, the real situation is not like that, who has not died since ancient times? There have been so many emperors and magnates in the past dynasties, and none of them have been immortal, so it can be seen that there is really no miracle doctor in the world who can cure all diseases! ”
The corners of the young woman's mouth hooked up into a smile, and she spoke with a chill:
"Since you're not a miracle doctor, then you're useless, you can die!"
Principal Gao closed his eyes and made a final struggle:
"I'm useful, I'm useful, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old girl, and they all depend on me for food, and I also teach and educate people at work, and persuade people to be kind."
He acted hard and funny, but the young woman did not laugh:
"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, you still wear body armor when you sleep, it can be seen that you don't do less bad things in your usual life, you can die!"
Principal Gao was discouraged and made the last struggle:
"Swear to God, I haven't done anything wrong, woman, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old girl downstream."
The snatch in the young woman's hand did not start, and she stretched out a hand. slapped Principal Gao heavily on the back, turned around and left with body armor:
"The body armor is good, I'll borrow it!"
They are located on a high hilltop flat land. A helicopter circled not far overhead, making a loud roar. The young woman waved her body armor a few times in a regular manner, and the helicopter threw down the rope ladder.
The young woman climbed into the plane in two or two clicks.
The plane was very windy in flight, and the pilot shouted at the top of his voice:
"Instructor, let's go there."
"Nanjing"
The young woman said only two words. He closed his eyes tiredly, and a tear welled up, wetting the corners of his eyes.
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Mr. Gao opened his eyes and found that the rope on his body had fallen off, he stood up, the body armor he was wearing was gone, and the wide white cloth pajamas that were covered outside the body armor were put back on his body, was this stripped off by the young woman? Mr. Gao didn't care about complaining, and he was seen as innocent.
He reluctantly found himself barefoot, after all, he didn't have the habit of sleeping and wearing shoes.
It is a flat bottom on the top of a hill with a layer of fresh green grass. It just rained. The branches and leaves of the grass are covered with water droplets.
Mr. Gao has been pampered in recent years, and his feet are delicate, so he had no choice but to tear off his two trouser legs and wrap them with rope. I made two simple cloth shoes, and when I stepped on the grass, it was still cold.
Walking to the corner of the meadow on the top of the mountain, there is a peach blossom blooming in red and bright, and then looking down, there are indeed several peach blossoms growing on the ground of the hillside.
"April in the world is full of flowers. The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. ”
Mr. Gao climbed down the hill and came to a white-walled building, not a temple, but a Western temple of Our Lady. The plaster statue of the Virgin was plastered with black ash on its face, and fell to the ground diagonally, broken, and smashed everywhere.
It doesn't look like a human being. Mr. Gao decided to save some effort and stopped talking.
Nor have there been any items to be found in this dilapidated temple of Our Lady of the West that can replace shoes. Nowadays, the people are still very poor, and if there are rags and the like, there will definitely be poor people who will pick them up and take them home.
Mr. Gao left the Western Broken Temple, continued to explore, climbed a hillside, and suddenly saw an orchid, the air was full of fresh and fragrant breath, which was intoxicating.
I can't help but smile bitterly, if on weekdays, about three or five confidants and friends, with servants and wine, come to visit this wild orchid, those literati who want to save face will definitely be able to pass on the name of this orchid, how romantic and comfortable it should be.
But now he was wearing pajamas, not even a pair of shoes, and he was shivering a little from the wind.
I was really not in the mood to appreciate it, so I hurriedly bypassed this wild orchid and found that I came to a cliff, the cliff was wet, and a stream half a foot wide flowed slowly, making a pleasant tinkling sound.
In normal times, Mr. Gao would naturally praise Qingquan's voice is more charming than that of the piano and Hu Xuan, but now, his thoughts are completely different, and he can't wait, so he reached out and held the water into his mouth.
The water was fresh and sweet, but it was very cold, although it was water, it had the feeling of ice, and after a few sips, I only felt a chill in my chest, and I coughed violently.
The mountain wind blew, and his hands that had touched the water became cold, so he had to wipe a few handfuls on his pajamas to dry his hands.
After bypassing the mountain stream, and further on, there is a green bamboo forest with thick wrists. The bamboo leaves are freshly grown, and there are drops of water dew falling from the leaves.
Mr. Gao looked up at the sky, not wanting to be tripped under his feet, but when he looked down, it was a new bamboo shoot half a foot high.
He was happy, shook for a long time, picked the new bamboo shoots, peeled off the skin, and opened his mouth to gnaw. Looking at the current time, it's just early in the morning, and after careful investigation, since I went to bed last night, this is just the time to eat breakfast. Not very hungry.
But when people suddenly fall into a novel environment, they must first discover that there is food and drink, so that their hearts can settle down and find more ways out.
Therefore, eating, drinking, and keeping warm are the most basic needs of people.
Principal Gao had only been away from the modern world for a night, and he fell into the state of primitive humans.
Fortunately, there are clear folk songs from northern Jiangsu in the distance, it turns out that this is still a secular world, and he can understand the lyrics. Hurry up and shout.
There are no paths in the bamboo forest, but the bamboo poles are sparse, and soon someone will come around.
It was a thin black old man with a bamboo basket on his back and a firewood knife in his hand, the old man protected the firewood knife on his chest, and looked at Mr. Gao vigilantly.
Mr. Gao hurriedly stood up straight, made a dashing and self-respecting demeanor in the wind of the jade tree on weekdays, and saluted the old man with his fists:
"This old brother, Gao was out playing and accidentally got lost, please help guide me, there will be a lot of thanks."
The old man with the bamboo basket on his back looked up and down at Mr. Gao, who was wearing a gray cloth ragged shirt, and his mouth let out a disdainful smack:
"You're all poor and gnawing bamboo, why do you thank me so much? Thank you for my two fat bamboo shoots? ”
…… (To be continued.) )