Chu Fan carried Wen An'an on his back and came to the row of bungalows all the way unimpeded.

Wen An'an saw five or six men standing in front of the room from a distance.

Before they could walk in, those people hurriedly greeted them, all of them looking at Chu Fan with excitement on their faces.

Wen Anan thought that they would come up and give Chu Fan a hug, or pull him to say something about the past.

But what she didn't expect was that the bodies of those people trembled with excitement, but none of them stood up and made other moves.

And they only showed a look of joy and tears at the beginning, and after a while, they gathered all their emotions, and then respectfully bent down to Chu Fan and saluted, and shouted in unison: "Young Master"

"Uncle Qin, Uncle Cheng, Uncle Yu, Uncle Ma, Uncle Hu, you ...... It's okay", Chu Fan's voice was fluttering, and he choked up like never before.

"Good"

"Hello everyone"

"Young master rest assured"

"Yes"

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is fine"

Chu Fan's words suddenly made several men with five big and three thick eyes red.

Wen An Anzhi said, they must have a lot of things to say to Chu Fan.

I don't know if they are embarrassed or have other scruples, but in the end, the five big and three rough men are standing here stupidly, speechless and choking, how weird this scene is.

In order not to let this terrifying picture continue to poison his eyes, Wen Anan had no choice but to lean against Chu Fan's ear and whispered to him: "Otherwise, you can find me a room to rest first, you can catch up with them, look at their appearance, there must be a lot of things I want to say to you."

After pondering for a moment, Chu Fan finally shook his head, "No, it's not here for a while, I'll take you to meet Han Lao first."

He nodded to the men. Then asked Uncle Qin, who was headed by Xiang: "Where is Old Han in that room?" ”

"The first room in the east", after speaking, Uncle Qin paused and said: "Young master, you"

"I'll talk about that later."

Nodding at them, Chu Fan took Wen An'an and walked towards the first room in the east.

"Old Han? Han Lao? ”

Chu Fan shouted twice outside the door, but no one opened the door for them.

"Is it not there?" , Wen Anan stuck his head out from behind Chu Fan, trying to peek through the crack in the door.

"Hmph"

Chu Fan's sudden cold snort confused Wen An'an, "What's wrong?" ”

Her questions were not answered. Chu Fan just kicked the door open with a "bang".

The voice was so loud that Wen Anan couldn't help but exclaim, "Chu Fan"

Chu Fan didn't answer Wen An'an's words, but only took her to the bed window of the green gauze tent, and then raised his hand and slapped it fiercely at the bulging ball on the bed.

"Whew"

An exclamation pierced through the roof and startled the birds perched in the trees.

"You dead boy, as soon as you come back, you'll toss me, an old man!"

Wen Anan looked at the man in front of him who looked to be about forty years old and had unkempt hair. It is difficult to associate him with the word 'Han Lao'.

Seeing that Han Lao woke up, Chu Fan no longer paid attention to him, but dragged him off the bed with all his strength.

Sweeping the invisible dust on the bed with his sleeve, Chu Fan gently put Wen Anan on the bed.

"You dead boy. The etiquette and shame I learned before have all been eaten into the dog's stomach, huh? How dare you do this to me, hey, my ass. Oops, it's broken, it's broken, my head hurts too. Hey, my old bones, it's really unreasonable......"

Seeing the man sitting on the ground splashing and rolling, Wen Anan didn't know what kind of expression Lu Dao should put on to face him.

looked up at Chu Fan, who was expressionless, but he still looked indifferent, and seemed to be no longer surprised by this scene.

"Are you thirsty?"

Wen An'an took his eyes away from the man who was still crying on the ground, turned to look at Chu Fan, and shook his head to show that he was not thirsty.

However, seeing that Chu Fan did not stop the movement of the man on the ground, he had to point to the man on the ground and reminded him: "Chu Fan, you don't ask about this."

Chu Fan sat next to her, and then kicked the man who was still on the ground with his toes, "Okay, don't pretend, get up quickly"

The man sitting on the ground pouted, stood up from the ground with a face full of grievances, and slapped his somewhat dirty underwear, "I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect your kid to become more and more boring, you used to be able to play with my old man, why is it becoming more and more rigid now, it's really boring, it's boring."

Chu Fan snorted disdainfully, and then didn't even give Han Lao a look, but pulled the futon on the bed with his hand, and after some searching, he finally found the crumpled gray robe that had been rolled up at the end of the bed, shook it twice, and then threw it over according to Han Lao's face, "Hurry up and put on the clothes, and then show An An her injuries"

Han Lao angrily covered the robe on top of his head, humming and chirping, looking like an old aunt in the vegetable market.

After tying the robe so-so, Han Lao set his eyes on Wen An'an's body: "She is the girl you said in the letter?" ”

"Hmm"

"Stretch out your hand and I'll give you the pulse first", Han Lao retracted the scoundrel appearance just now, and ordered Wen An'an with a serious face.

When Wen Anan was about to stretch out his hand, he was stopped by Chu Fan halfway.

Just when Han Lao and Wen Anan looked at Chu Fan in confusion, they heard his disgusted voice sound: "You better wash up first"

Han Lao, who was originally serious, jumped up on the spot like a fried cat after hearing Chu Fan's words, grinning his teeth, "You little rabbit cub, you dare to dislike Lao Tzu and I am dirty?" Old man, my fart is more fragrant than yours&%¥$#@!*#%$"

Although Han Lao did not admit defeat at all, he walked out of the house after the last moment.

Wen Anan estimated that he went out to wash.

After waiting for about a cup of tea in the house, and there was no trace of Han Lao coming back, Wen Anan couldn't sit still at first, and pushed Chu Fan, who was leaning on the bedpost and closing his eyes to recuperate, "Do you want to go find Han, uh, Doctor Han, it's not a way for us to wait here all the time", she really couldn't shout the word 'old'.

"Are you hungry?"

Chu Fan's question that the donkey's head was not in the horse's mouth made Wen An'an stunned, but before she could open her mouth to speak, Han Lao's angry shout came from outside.

"You dead boy, you know that I am standing outside, so I don't know if I come out and invite me, you rabbit cub with no rules and no distance"

Wen Anan looked at Han Lao who walked in with a blow beard and glared at him with some surprise, and was really scorched by his words.

According to his meaning, he had been hiding outside the door just now? Just for Chu Fan to go out and invite him in?!!

This kind of logical thinking is really not something that ordinary people can understand.

Han Lao walked to the bed, pulled a stool over casually, and then looked at He Chu Fan and said sourly: "Do you want me to finish eating first and then come over?"

"Poof", Wen Anan couldn't help it anymore, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, although this person is a little weird, but it is weird and makes people feel kind.

It is estimated that Wen Anan's smile was too unscrupulous, which made Han Lao so angry that his eyebrows were about to stand up.

The attitude towards Wen An'an is not the same as just now, although it is not enthusiastic, but it is also normal to talk to her.

But now he yelled at her directly: "What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, it looked good just now, but I didn't expect it to be as unruly as this little rabbit cub"

These words made Wen An'an's face a little hot, and she knew that she had overstepped her bounds, so she quickly swallowed the laughter back into her stomach.

"Han Lao", a deep voice interrupted Han Lao's words to teach Wen An'an a lesson.

Throwing two blank eyes to Chu Fan, Han Lao looked at Wen An'an with an impatient face: "What are you doing there stupidly, don't stretch out your hand over"

"Yes"

Wen Anan didn't dare to make another attempt, and respectfully stretched out his hand in front of Han Lao.

Looking at Han Lao, who was drooping his eyelids and seriously calling his pulse opposite, Wen Anan secretly sighed, this person changed his face faster than turning a book, and a moment ago he was like a market man, but in a blink of an eye, he became an elegant old scholar.

"The internal injuries are not light, have you been taking the medicine I made", although Han Lao's eyes were looking directly at Wen An'an, he asked Chu Fan.

"Well, I've been eating. If it weren't for Han Lao's heart protection pill, I'm afraid she would have ......, but after eating it, she still woke up in a coma for several days."

Wen An'an heard Chu Fan talk about her injury for the first time, although she knew that she was seriously injured this time, but she didn't expect that the heavy one almost went to see the king of Hades.

No wonder even if her body is not suitable for a long journey, Chu Fan still has to bring her here, it is estimated that she was a dead horse as a live horse doctor at that time.

"Although protecting the heart can protect the heart, it is not a treatment drug, her internal injuries still need to be carefully recuperated, and it is best to stay in bed to recuperate."

"Well, I know the truth"

"What about trauma"

"I've already applied gold sore medicine to her"

"Yes"

Han Lao nodded, and then reached out to pull Wen An'an's collar.

Wen Anan subconsciously protected his collar and looked at Han Lao with a vigilant expression.

Her action stunned Han Lao for a moment, but she immediately reacted to her intention to take such precautions.

"Haha"

It wasn't until the tears came out of his laughter that Han Lao slowly stopped, "You doll, I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of eyes", wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he continued happily: "Not to mention that I am a doctor, just to say that I am already an old man in my seventies, can I still treat you as a seven or eight-year-old little doll?"

Wen Anan felt that her current expression must have looked stupid, but she couldn't be blamed for this, it was really the information in this old Han saying that was too shocking, so she had to stare at him with wide eyes and stupidity.

"You, you, you say, you, how old are you?"

"Seventy-Five"

"How is it possible", Wen Anan shouted and was about to jump up from the bed, but fortunately, Chu Fan next to him quickly pressed her down, otherwise this action would be too big and involve a wound, but it would be enough for her to drink a pot.

"Tong Suo is not bullied" (to be continued......)