I was excited by the sudden discovery, and I was even happier to find the handwriting that coincided with my memory and to confirm that it was the same person.

However, after a brief moment of joy, the smile on my face faded.

Mr. Mu never mentioned Xiao Chu during his lifetime.

Even if I now know that he is a skilled doctor and affectionate, who is he?

Where should I find such a person in the world?

Even if I find him and confirm that he is still in this world, what can I do?

Do you beg him to accept me as his disciple, or do you?

I even used the name of his beloved, like a bird occupying a magpie's nest.

There were all sorts of speculations going through my mind, and there was one irrationality that particularly baffled me.

Judging from the traces left behind, Mr. Mu at least has a good relationship with this Xiao Chu, so good that I don't know what kind of Cheng dù, but being able to acquiesce to Xiao Chu's random pen on his codex is very telling in itself.

The relationship is good, and maybe it's still a good friend.

One day in Lost Valley, I asked Mr. Mu if I had to have a name, and he kept calling me Little Girl.

He hesitated for a long time before saying, it's better to call Xiao Ling'er.

But how could Mr. Mu allow me to use the name Xiao Ling'er?

It was impossible for him not to know that the other party was Xiao Chu's beloved.

Isn't it too disrespectful to treat your friends like this?!

What's even more confusing to me is that I've always had nightmares, and since the day I woke up on my couch in Lost Valley, there have been countless dreams in which someone has called me the same name.

It is for this reason that I felt natural when I heard Mr. Mu's advice.

Thinking about the possibilities, I just felt a headache again.

Wuzi shook his head and sighed, it was the dead of night, I couldn't think of an answer, and I lay down again, tossing and turning, but I couldn't sleep.

After a few moments, I got up and put on my coat. Push the door and step out of the room.

The moonlight shines on the earth, and it is the night in the city of Yingtian.

When I walked into the courtyard to find the source of the sound just now, I saw a flower pot in the corner of the courtyard that had been kicked over by the neighbor's kitten, and the dirt was sprinkled on the ground.

I crouched down, scooped up the dirt scattered on the ground with a small shovel, and reloaded it into the pot.

Straightening the cloud pine that was almost trampled on by the cat, my fingers brushed over the thin leaves on it, and the undulating feelings slowly calmed down.

I took a deep breath, and the cool air of the middle of the night poured into my heart. Cheer up my spirits.

I stood in the small courtyard to the eastern sky, slightly revealing a hint of fish belly white. Think twice. Decided to go out for a walk.

Since arriving in Yingtian, there has never been such an early time to go out!

Pushing open the wooden door of the small courtyard, there are no pedestrians passing in the alley, looking from afar. However, the long street that intersects with the small alleys is already flickering.

I lowered my head and walked down the alley, and under the tree at the entrance of the alley in front of me, I don't know when a carriage appeared, and what was even stranger was that there was the sound of footsteps behind me.

I don't know when the pedestrian appeared, and he was the first person I met this morning.

Looking up, his outfit was a little weird, it wasn't raining, but he was wearing a hat. Wearing a long coat, he was covered with a cloak that didn't look too thin.

Now Yingtian, it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the climate is warm and warm, and his outfit falls in my eyes. I was amazed for a moment.

What shocked me even more was that a person wearing an inappropriate outfit did not look cumbersome at all.

He walked slowly over, dressed in the wind, elegant and upright, and the image of a beautiful son.

I stood in place, looking at Yingtian, I have never seen a second person with such a demeanor except Xiao Ning.

As soon as the thought came to me, I quickly found something in common between the two men.

I shook my head, trying to say how much I thought about it!

He passed me by, and looked back at me unexpectedly, and I saw that his long hair was like brocade under his hat, but his face was hidden by the messy hair, and I couldn't see it clearly.

My heart was racing, I couldn't help but clench my fists, and I heard him turn around and cough low, and walk down the other side of the alley.

I followed his course, and when I calmed down, I walked slowly behind him.

His expression was moved, and his eyes fell on him again and again, and the man seemed to be injured and sick, and he couldn't stop coughing.

At the end of the alley is a long street that crisscrosses in front of you.

Walking dozens of feet to the south, early pedestrians have stopped at the door of a snack bar from time to time.

In Yingtian City, there are the most snack bars like this, in addition to selling steamed bread and white porridge, the most sold is wontons, a bowl of steaming chicken soup wontons or beef bone soup wontons, and the people in Yingtian City start a busy day.

Seeing that there was no one around, he stopped at the door of the store, picked a table along the street, sat down, and ordered a bowl.

His voice was a little hoarse and low, but it was so good that I almost didn't fall down when I heard him speak, a familiar voice.

This man is the sick man of the other race.

Now, my vision is completely inseparable from this person!

I frowned at his figure, and felt that he was full of curiosity about him.

For example, he came all the way from the mountains to Yingtian City, who did he want to see in the medical hall? The medicine used on him, which doctor of the alien race prescribed that prescription? For example, why did I meet him again in the alley where I lived on such an early morning?

All kinds of questions came to mind, and I sat down at the next table with him and ordered a bowl of the same wontons.

When the proprietress brought it up, my eyes were still focused on him.

Since he was going to eat it, he had to take off his hat.

I sat silently, and quickly sketched out a portrait of him in my mind, modeled after the alien man I had seen a few days ago.

Somehow, I thought he must be a good-looking man, and I could have deduced from the way he walked in the alley.

I didn't expect it to be that I thought too much!

He ordered the wonton and stirred it with a spoon, but he had no intention of eating it, let alone taking off the hat.

My eyes were fixed on him without blinking, and the ravioli I had ordered myself in front of me came up, and I didn't bother to move the spoon either. "This son."

I thought about it for a while, and felt that this was the right name, so I mustered up the courage to speak, "This son, sorry to disturb, I have something to ask you." “

I couldn't see the emotion on his face under the hat, but from his slightly trembling hands, I could tell that he heard and noticed.

However, it was obviously rude to ask someone through a table like this.

I thought for a few seconds, then walked over, sat down in front of him, and said, "This son, I have a few words I want to ask you, I don't know if it is convenient for you to answer?" “

He didn't answer me, he was silent, and after a moment he sighed softly, and that sigh sounded to my ears with an indescribable taste.

He whispered, "Just ask." "If I'm not mistaken, you went to the door of our infirmary with that alien guest, right?"

I asked very bluntly and didn't want to beat around the bush. "I saw a prescription he took to catch the medicine a few days ago, the combination of medicinal materials on it is very exquisite, I have never seen such a clever doctor in Yingtian, I want to ask you, who prescribed that prescription?"

He raised his head and glanced at me, and said slowly and lightly in a casual tone: "When is the female guy coming to Yingtian's medical hall?" "Huh?!"

After he mentioned it, I suddenly remembered that I still changed my clothes after returning home last night, and changed into the clothes I wore when I was alone in the small courtyard.

This morning, I was just going out and talking to him, and before I knew it, I sat down and asked questions.

I forgot that I was still wearing women's clothes!

I was so embarrassed that my face turned red when he said a female buddy, and I didn't know what to do all of a sudden.

I stood up at a loss, but I was a little unwilling to face the person in front of me, and I couldn't even get an answer.

After calming down for a few seconds, I decided to explain a few words, so I whispered: "I have a last resort, I owe a lot of money, and I have to do everything I can to earn enough to pay off the debt, so I disguised myself to do things in the hospital." “

With an irrepressible cough, the man under the hat chuckled.

I was aroused by his laughter, but I was also afraid that the conversation just now would be heard by passers-by, so I lowered my eyelashes and lowered my voice: "What's so funny, what does it matter if I'm a man or a woman?" ”

"I work in the infirmary, as long as I do it well, what does it have to do with men and women, is the medicine caught by men more effective?"

He didn't speak, raised his head and glanced at me quietly, and said in a low and slow voice: "Since you are not a doctor, as long as the prescription you handle is exquisite, who prescribes it, what's important, as long as the guy in the medical hall doesn't catch the wrong medicine." ”

I was dumbfounded by his words, and I turned back to the table where I was sitting, bowed my head and ate the wontons.

I can't talk to him, so let's finish eating and retreat.

When I saw him, I watched me eat most of the bowl of wontons in a huff, his shoulders moved, and his face under the hat couldn't be seen clearly, and I felt as if he was smiling again.

Before I could finish eating, he took the bowl of untouched wontons, got up and walked a few steps, put it in front of me and said with a smile: "Are you hungry?" Why don't you eat this bowl too? “

I stood up and said angrily to him, "I don't know you, why should I eat the wontons you bought?" ”

"Boss, settle the score."

I quickly turned my head and shouted loudly into the store, and the smiling proprietress came out and looked at me and said, "Ten cents." ”

"Okay." I replied very simply, and habitually went to my waist and pulled out my purse.

I touched, how did I touch the air, looked down, there was indeed none!

My eyes were fixed, oh no, I was thinking of going out for a walk, but I didn't think about spending money at all!