Chapter 017 [Dumbfounded]
"Uncle Miao."
Seeing Old Man Miao approaching, Pei Wufu greeted him with a smile.
If those people in the slums who often scolded Pei Wufu for being a fool saw the smile on Pei Wufu's face at this time, I am afraid they would all be dumbfounded.
Because.
The lame man at this moment is no longer smiling innocently.
"Wu ...... Takeo. β
Old Man Miao approached, his expression was extremely excited, and he even ...... Even his breathing was a little rapid, and he put a hand on Pei Wufu's shoulder, and he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start.
Seeing this scene, the man who had previously blocked Nalan Changsheng and Old Man Miao from approaching had a deep shock in his eyes.
All this is only because in his memory, he was rated as the authority of traditional Chinese medicine by the medical community, and the living old man Miao of Hua Tuo, even if he saw those big people standing at the top of the power pyramid, he would not show a little excited expression.
Yes, not even at all!
And now, Old Man Miao is so excited in the face of a middle-aged man wearing cheap clothes, a lame leg, and a full beard, how can this not shock the man surnamed Pang?
"Let's get in the car first, don't let people affect our mood." After the excitement, Old Man Miao gradually calmed down.
The two of you?
Hearing Old Man Miao's words, the man who accompanied Old Man Miao vaguely guessed something.
And Pei Wufu seemed to know what Old Man Miao was referring to, nodded, pulled the car door, and let Old Man Miao enter the taxi.
Seeing that the old man Miao happily got into the taxi, the man surnamed Pang had a strange expression to the extreme, he didn't expect that the car that came to pick up the old man Miao would be a taxi, and besides, he knew that with the identity of the old man Miao, even some high-ranking officials and wealthy people couldn't carry the sedan chair away......
"Lord Wang, Old Man Miao got into a taxi, do you want to follow him?"
Just as Pei Wufu started the taxi and drove Old Man Miao away, a bodyguard of Nalan Changsheng reported and asked for instructions as soon as possible.
Taxicab?
Hearing these three words, Rao is Nalan Changsheng has experienced countless winds and waves in his life, and he was also stunned.
He had the same idea as Nalan Wukai, Old Man Miao was able to come to Shencheng, most of them were the face of the two bigwigs in the military and politics, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.
"No tracking, tell me the license plate number." After a short period of shock, Nalan Changsheng made a decision, he could see that the man who followed Old Man Miao was very strong, and if he sent someone to track him down, he would definitely be discovered.
"Little Wu, you contact Jiao immediately. The police department, let them keep an eye on the taxi and find out the whereabouts of Old Man Miao. β
After learning Pei Wufu's license plate number, Nalan Changsheng instructed Nalan Wukai again.
"Yes, second brother!"
Nalan Wukai knew that it was about whether the old man Nalan could continue to survive in this world, so he didn't dare to be careless and took his life as soon as possible.
For all this, Pei Wufu did not know.
He pulled out a large cheap front door, as he usually did for a smoking guest.
In the past, Pei Wufu knew that the guests would not smoke his big front door, so he would smoke himself silently.
At this moment, he handed the first big front door he pulled out to Old Man Miao who was sitting in the back row.
Old Man Miao didn't care about the cheap front door at all, but took it with a smile, and asked the man surnamed Pang to be angry.
"Smack!"
Without waiting for the man surnamed Pang to find out the lighter, Pei Wufu drove with one hand, and with the other hand used the lighter to light a cigarette for Old Man Miao.
After lighting a cigarette for Old Man Miao, he took out another cigarette himself and handed it to the man surnamed Pang.
"Thanks, I don't smoke."
The man surnamed Pang set off a huge wave in his heart, and while speculating about Pei Wufu's identity, he also secretly sighed that Pei Wufu was strange enough.
Pei Wufu didn't care, but lit it himself, took a puff of smoke, and said, "Uncle Miao, I'll take you to the hotel first, and then pick up Donglai, the school he studied in is quite biased." β
"I want to see you first." Old Man Miao shook his head and vetoed: "In addition, you don't need to go to the hotel, just take me to you." β
"Uncle Miao, Donglai and I live in a slum, the house is not big, I'm afraid you won't have a place to live." Pei Wufu said calmly.
Old Man Miao said angrily: "Wufu, do you still treat me as your uncle?" β
Pei Wufu took a deep puff of cigarette and said nothing.
Seeing this, Old Man Miao was silent for a long time, and glanced at Pei Wufu's lame leg: "Wufu, your leg ......"
"It's fine."
Pei Wufu smiled and shook his head.
"Ugh." Old Man Miao seemed to remember something, sighed heavily, and then his eyes were faintly red, and said, "Take me to Lao Pei's grave tomorrow." β
"Hmm."
Pei Wufu nodded, opened the window, and flicked the cigarette butt.
Nine fifty-five a.m.
Pei Wufu accompanied Mr. Miao to stand at the door of Shencheng No. 1 Middle School, watching the students walk out of the campus one after another, looking for Pei Donglai.
"Come from the East!"
Suddenly, Pei Wufu saw Pei Donglai in the crowd, and once again showed a smile on his face, and waved his hand at the same time.
Hearing Pei Wufu's call, Pei Donglai looked towards Pei Wufu at the moment, and suddenly saw the old man Miao and the man surnamed Pang in front of Pei Wufu.
Although Pei Donglai is from the mountains, he has lived for not a day or two, and his eyesight is not bad, and he can see at a glance that the old man Miao and the man surnamed Pang are not ordinary people.
"Where did the lame man find the doctor, why does he look similar to the old Taoist priest?"
With a little curiosity, Pei Donglai ran towards Pei Wufu and the others.
Seeing Pei Donglai coming, Old Man Miao's thin body trembled, and his expression was extremely excited.
"Uncle Miao, in order not to affect the life of Donglai, let's do what I said before." Noticing Old Man Miao's abnormal mood, Pei Wufu reminded.
"Whew~"
Old Man Miao exhaled a deep sullen breath, his expression gradually returned to calm, and he nodded slightly, but the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept beating.
"Crippled."
Soon, Pei Donglai came to the three of them and greeted Pei Wufu with a smile.
Lame person?!
Hearing this title, Old Man Miao and the man surnamed Pang were both stunned, especially the man surnamed Pang, he felt that Pei Wufu and Pei Donglai, father and son, were more strange than the other.
"Donglai, this is the doctor I found for you, Mr. Miao is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his medical skills are excellent, so he must be able to find out your illness." Pei Wufu didn't mind, but on the contrary, as usual, he had a simple smile on his face.
"Hello, Mr. Miao." Pei Donglai greeted Old Man Miao with a smile, and then explained, "Actually...... My illness has been cured, but he is not worried about the lame, so he asked you to come and see me. β
"Come, come east, come here, Grandpa Miao will give you a pulse."
Old Man Miao said, stroked Pei Donglai's head dotingly, and then grabbed Pei Donglai's hand and prepared to take the pulse.
Pei Donglai already knew the reason for the change in his body, and naturally understood that it was impossible for Old Man Miao to find out why, but he was very cooperative, and at the same time, he was also very curious about how Pei Wufu knew Old Man Miao.
"Grandpa Miao, how did you know the cripple?"
While Old Man Miao was taking Pei Donglai's pulse, Pei Donglai asked the doubts in his heart.
"Hehe, your father once did me a favor." According to what Pei Wufu said, Old Man Miao gave a vague explanation and continued to check Pei Donglai's pulse.
Pei Donglai was a little confused, but he didn't say anything more.
After a few minutes, Old Man Miao let go of Pei Donglai's hand and said to Pei Wufu: "Wufu, Donglai's child's pulse is very normal, and he is not sick. β
"I also checked his pulse before, and the result is the same as you, since you always say that you are not sick, then you must be not sick." Pei Wufu knew the old man Miao's medical skills very well, and when he heard what the old man Miao said, he was relieved at the moment.
Old Man Miao smiled kindly, did not speak, but stretched out his hand and gently helped Pei Donglai to arrange the collar of his clothes.
Meanwhile.
Qin Dongxue held the textbook and slowly walked out of the crowd under the gaze of the surrounding students.
Suddenlyβ
Her footsteps stopped, her pupils dilated.
"Pei Dong came to him...... How could he know Doctor Miao? β
Under the cover of night, after Qin Dongxue saw the not unfamiliar face of Old Man Miao, she was stunned for a moment.
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