Chapter 122: The Real Reason

Modu People's Hospital, emergency room!

The first thing Nine Fingers did when he woke up was to see Tang Song.

To be honest, he couldn't recall the battle with Yan Er now.

"Boss, will you win or lose?"

"Victory, you victory!" Tang and Song had mixed feelings in their hearts.

"Boss, how am I doing today?"

"Very-good!"

"Did you give the boss a long face?"

"It's long!"

"Then my little brother is competent?"

"Competent!" Tang Song's voice became choked.

"Haha, I'm so happy, ahhh Nine Fingers said with a smile, "Damn, dare to argue with the boss, it's really enough to live, next time I let Lao Tzu see it, I have to kill ......him."

"Nine Fingers, never again!" Tang Song admonished.

"Hehe, boss, it's okay, my life is hard."

"What, my words are not good?"

"That-oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

At this time, two nurses came in.

"Patients need to be rest, they need to be quiet. Let's go! The nurse with the ponytail urged.

"Damn, dare to talk to my boss like that, you-you-" Nine Fingers was so pained that he couldn't speak, and the expression on his face was already a little distorted.

"Hmph, you think you're black, it's a black-society!" The ponytail nurse glared at her fingers and said word by word.

“……”

Immediately after, Nine Fingers was pushed away by two nurses.

It's just that when he passed by Tang Song's side, he said in his heart - Boss, my nine fingers can come out and be a new person, all because of you. I said, I'm one of your dogs, I am, and I still will be! Until one day, I couldn't bite anymore!

After knowing that the nine fingers were fine, Tang Song's hanging heart finally fell.

However, when he walked to the registration room, Tang Song was attracted by a topic.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?"

"It's like, it's a hospital, not a nursing home. That weirdo is crazy and drinks every day, making the whole corridor smell of alcohol! ”

"Alas, you say, what does he have to do with that blind girl when he is such an ugly person?"

"I don't know. In other words, the girl and him are simply people of two worlds. ”

"No, I heard that before I got on the operating table, I was still singing. The song thief is good! ”

"Isn't it, what's that song called?"

"Oh yes, it's called 'You Are My Eyes.'"

Hearing this, Tang Song's interest was completely aroused.

So he lifted his feet and leaned in.

"Well, what floor is that weirdo you guys talking about?"

"Sixth floor!"

As soon as he took the elevator to the sixth floor, Tang Song smelled a smell of wine.

By the way, this wine tastes so familiar!

Wine and meat! Could it be him?

After taking two steps in the corridor, Tang Song saw a familiar figure on the lounge chair in the corridor.

It's not wine and meat, and who is it!

Damn, didn't this product say to go to Wen Junjie to ask for an account, why did you run to the hospital?

Tang Song was full of doubts in his heart.

The wine and meat monk was sleeping at this time, and he was still holding a wine jar in his arms.

Tang Song was about to wake him up, when a nurse happened to come out of the ward, and when she saw this scene, she immediately kindly persuaded,

"It's a madman, leave him alone. Otherwise, you'll be out of luck! ”

Tang Song smiled at the nurse, after all, the clothes of wine and meat are really too people to look at directly, so it is understandable.

"How many days has he been here?" Tang Song asked.

"It's not two days or three days. Oh yes, I came with a girl. ”

Girl?

Could it be the blind girl that those people were talking about?

The nurse was obviously impressed by the girl, and unconsciously added, "Although she is blind, she is too strong and optimistic in her heart." Oh yes, in a few days, she'll be able to see again. In other words, her singing voice is so good! ”

I don't know why, at this moment, Tang Song's heart can't help but think of the ink fragrance on the 'Dream Poetry Theme Competition'.

She is blind.

She is also a talented woman.

A modern poem "You Are My Eyes" can be described as overwhelming.

I don't know, how is she doing now?

With this thought, Tang Song finally found the blind girl who was brought by the wine and meat monk.

Although she is said to be asleep.

Although her eyes were covered with gauze.

However, with just one glance, Tang Song recognized her.

It turned out to be ink fragrance.

Tang Song was surprised!

Quite surprised!

It's--it's incredible!

The wine and meat monk knows Mo Xiang, and it seems that their relationship is not ordinary, could it be that Mo Xiang is his illegitimate daughter?

Just when Tang and Song were thinking, suddenly a voice came.

"How?"

Well?

This voice is so familiar!

As soon as he turned around, Tang Song saw the wine and meat monk who was giggling at him.

"Damn, when did you wake up?" Tang Song was very surprised.

"When you peep on her, when will I wake up." The wine monster said with a smile.

"Voyeurism? Who spied on? I'm looking at it openly! Tang Song said confidently.

"Seriously. Apprentice, look at it, how about this daughter-in-law that the teacher has found for you? The wine and meat monk said proudly, "Look at my master, you are competent enough, you haven't officially apprenticed yet, and I have begun to find a child for you." ”

"I'll go to your uncle's. Who is your apprentice, who is the daughter-in-law, you are still a monk, why is this mouth so stinky. Tang Song glared at the wine and shouted angrily.

Mo Xiang is her real name, and her mother left this world after giving birth to her. Her father was a teacher, but because of Moxiang's congenital blindness, he left the city and moved to live at the foot of Qili Mountain.

As the saying goes, if God takes away a window from you, he will definitely give you a window in another place. Under the teaching of his father, Mo Xiang's talent for poetry was finally fully manifested.

A year ago, my father died. Mo Xiang closed herself off for a long time. Just sit in your own courtyard and sing every day.

Every day.

Ci'an Temple is located on the top of Qili Mountain. Later, the wine and meat monk found out about this, and began to enlighten the fragrance of ink.

Ten days later, Moxiang finally came out of the shadows, but since then, she has another hobby. It's about using your voice to express your emotions.

A month ago, the wine and meat monk found out that Mo Xiang's eyes could be restored, but it only required a large fee, at least five million.

After thinking about it, the wine and meat monk finally put his mind on the seven-star inkstone of Master Yiqing. It's just that I stole seven or eight times and didn't succeed.

Immediately afterwards, Ci'an Temple held a word fighting competition. If it weren't for the group fight of the Yiqing mage, the wine and meat monk would have run away with the seven-star inkstone at that time.

After Qixing Yan was taken away by Tang and Song Dynasty, the wine and meat monk began to think of other ways.

Finally, while Master Yiqing was asleep, he sneaked into the room and took the words that Master Yiqing regarded as a treasure.

After that, there was the scene of the auction house.

I don't know if I don't listen, this listen, Tang Song's heart suddenly gave a thumbs up to the wine and meat.

Although he acted crazy, Tang Song could see that what he said was ten percent true.

"How? After listening, is it a special admiration for the teacher. Ha ha! The wine and meat monk laughed and said, "Apprentice, it seems that you and I have a good fate, so it's decided, Moxiang this girl is promised to be your daughter-in-law!" ”

"Uncle Xu!"

The two quarreled for a while, and the wine and meat monk seemed to remember something, so he asked, "Apprentice, why did you come to the hospital too?" ”

The wine and meat monk didn't believe that this guy could have the strength to track him.

"Don't mention it!"

So Tang and Song simply told what happened.

Hearing this, the wine and meat monk was furious, "Damn, bullying me is like bullying me." Don't stop me, disciple, for the sake of the teacher, go and destroy them. ”

"Did I stop you?" Tang Song retorted.

"......" the wine and meat monk smiled.

The injury of the nine fingers is considered a traumatic injury. Recuperate for a while, and it's fine. However, due to Yan Er's injury, Tang Song felt that the bird could no longer fly.

Before, Tang Song was still worried, afraid that Yan Er would bring someone to retaliate after waking up.

However, now that there are wine and meat monks sitting in the People's Hospital, what else do you have to worry about?

Thinking of this, Tang Song smiled, "Wine and meat, please do something, how about it?" ”

"Say!" The Liquor Monk looked up at the ceiling.

"I'm afraid that those grandsons will come to take revenge on Nine Fingers again, you happen to be in the People's Hospital, help take care of it!"

"I'm out of alcohol?"

"Small!"