Chapter Forty-Seven: He's Not Dead!

Dongfang Jin glared at the beggar, who hurriedly lowered his head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Two divine doctors, don't leave with us, we will eat and drink for you." A villager said to Dongfang Jin.

Dongfang Jin came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Okay, but we can't eat and drink you for no reason, and it's not easy for you to make some money, so we still have to earn some money through medical skills before we can gain a firm foothold here." ”

"If you can really stay, it will really be a blessing for the people of our Jinyang Town, there used to be a doctor in Jinyang Town, who was also a good pulse, but unfortunately he died outside when he went to the field three years ago, and since then we have no good doctor in Jinyang."

"Isn't there anyone in that Oriental doctor's family to inherit his medical skills?" Dongfang Jin asked.

After listening to Dongfang Jin's words, an old man couldn't help but sigh and said: "Now his Qingfeng Hall is in the hands of his younger brother, oops, that's a second knife, fortunately, I heard someone say some time ago, he asked for some prescriptions from his sister-in-law, but people eat grains, and after a long time, there are always diseases that are not in the prescription, so I still can't count on it." ”

After Dongfang Jin listened to the old man's words, he couldn't help but smile.

It seems that everyone understands people, only Dongfang Ye is still holding the prescription and dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival, thinking that with the medicine, he can sit back and relax.

After Dongfang Yu finished reading a patient, he wrote the prescription and handed it to Dongfang Jin, and said to the old man: "I think Dongfang Shuo also has a child, and it will be good when his son grows up." ”

"What's the use of having a son, since Uncle Dongfang died, his son has had a strange disease, some time ago, he can't take care of himself, and he can still take care of the medical hall there."

Dongfang Yu nodded absently.

"Okay, this prescription is right, just go and grab the medicine," Dongfang Jin said here and said to Dongfang Yu, "We should go back." ”

Hearing that they were leaving, the villagers asked, "Two divine doctors, will you come again tomorrow?" ”

"Not necessarily, we will try our best to come," Dongfang Jin nodded his finger and stood in front of him: "After all, there are still a few people who have not paid for the consultation, we will find time to come if we don't come tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

At the beginning, they were very nervous when Dongfang Jin mentioned the consultation fee, but after such a long time, they all knew that although Dongfang Jin always talked about the consultation fee, in fact, the consultation fee she charged each time was much less than that of the doctor in the town.

Dongfang Jin packed up the medicine box and prepared to leave, and when he looked up, he met the gaze of the beggar not far away.

She simply put the medicine box down and walked towards the beggar.

When the beggar saw Dongfang Jin walking towards him, he was so frightened that he ran away.

"Was it someone from your village who asked for food just now?" Dongfang Jin turned around and asked.

The villagers shook their heads and said, "No, he only came to our village in the last few days, and when the meal arrives, he may not know who will stutter at the restaurant, and he sounds like a local." ”

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much, and he just wants to see a doctor?" Dongfang Jin muttered to herself.

Dongfang Yu saw her standing in a daze, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, let's go back." Dongfang Jin carried the medicine box, said goodbye to Dongfang Yu, and left.

After the two of them left the village, Dongfang Jin still looked behind him with some anxiety, and he didn't see a single figure, so he smiled in his heart, feeling that he was a little too nervous.

However, when she was about to arrive at the back door of Dongfang's house, she said to Dongfang Yu: "You go back first, I suddenly remembered that there was still something to do." ”

"What's the matter? I'll go with my sister, it's getting dark early, and now it's more than half of the time, and I see that the sky is about to get dark, how can I rest assured that you are alone outside. ”

Dongfang Jin smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not going far, I'll go home in a while, you go back first, good." ”

Dongfang Yu couldn't resist her, so she had to go home first.

Dongfang Jin walked in the direction of Die'er's house, but just after a few steps, the beggar who was in the village just now appeared.

Dongfang Jin took a few quick steps forward.

The beggar hurried after him.

Dongfang Jin saw that Die'er's house was in front of him, so he stopped, turned to the beggar and said, "Why are you following me?" ”

The beggar didn't speak, just looked at Dongfang Jin coldly.

"Since you don't say it, don't follow me anymore, otherwise, I'll make you look good?" Dongfang Jin raised his hand and pointed at the beggar.

The beggar did not stop because of Dongfang Jin's words, and continued to follow behind Dongfang Jin.

"What the hell are you going to do? Sick? If you want me to treat you, get the money first. Dongfang Jin shouted at him.

"You didn't recognize me?" The beggar said in a hoarse voice.

Know?

Does this person know Dongfang Jin before?

A beggar, a big lady?

How did the two meet?

Dongfang Jin's brain turned quickly, but he never had a clue.

"Unkempt, black-faced, who knows who you are, there has never been such a person as you among the people I know."

She coped with it first, and then said: "Report your name first, otherwise, I won't accompany you, if you are entangled, don't blame me for being polite." ”

The beggar reached out and grabbed Dongfang Jin's shoulder and said, "Don't go, listen to me." ”

Dongfang Jin was so frightened that he hurriedly hid to the side and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

"If you look closely, you really forgot about me." The beggar wiped his cheek with his sleeve as he spoke, and then pulled his loose hair back behind his shoulders to reveal his entire face.

The current Dongfang Jin is no longer the original Dongfang Jin, and no matter what happens, he can't remember who the person in front of him is.

However, Dongfang Jin still took the trouble to circle around the man and took a closer look.

"It looks familiar, but I've woken up since the last time I was poisoned, and I don't remember a lot of things before, so-"

"Ahh

"Why are you so surprised? Scared me. Dongfang Jin stepped forward and patted the butterfly.

Die'er trembled and stretched out her arm to point at the beggar and said, "Ghost, ghost...... The ghost of Xu Xiucai"

When Dongfang Jin heard this, he instantly understood what was going on.

It turned out that the beggar who had been following her was Xu Qing, a talented talent who was martyred with Dongfang Jin.

Dongfang Jin died.

He's not dead?

Why didn't he die?

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