Sheet 190 Conversation under the Ice and Snow

Xing Shisan handed the paper to his mother and said solemnly: "Keep it safe, don't tell anyone, I have already issued a gag order for the Jun family, if you really use it one day, don't hesitate, with the note, they will have a little concern."

"Thirteen, why are you weird today"? Xing Mudai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she didn't know anything about what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

"Anyway, it's just a piece of paper, you just put it away, I wish I wouldn't use it for the rest of my life." Xing Shisan couldn't see that it was hard, so he could only grind hard and bubble hard, and be coquettish and cute.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you"? The old man didn't come up in one breath, and almost died, and at this time, he couldn't stop retching.

"I'll come", Xing 13 said while supporting him: "Prepare a pair of acupuncture with one hundred and eight different silver needles, twelve bronze cupping, sixteen three-foot-long hair and gold threads, and if there is a vintage ginseng, it is best to take one section."

If he went to the rainforest again, he could make the corresponding elixir, and it would be easy to take the next one, but he didn't want to go now, so he could only consume his true qi and use the most primitive golden wire cupping to change his life against the sky.

The Jun family is worthy of a big business, and it only took an hour to prepare these things, and there is a ginseng that is at least 100 years old.

Xing Shisan grinned, the old man's body is at most a fibrous root, which is already the extreme, then he will unceremoniously prepare this mountain ginseng into his pocket, although his current body has no effect on these things, but it can regulate his mother's body, which is a good choice.

"Go out first! It's not convenient for you guys here. Xing 13 prepared the items, and he drove everyone away except for a nurse doctor.

When the man left, he gave the doctor an order: "Get rid of all the equipment on him, including his clothes and pants."

"Are you sure"? He knows better than anyone what the old man is hanging on to, but now, does this young man have the ability to do this, and does he want to believe it?

"I'm sure". Xing 13 is determined, and the wind is light.

"Changfeng, listen to him". The old man can only trust him until now.

A thrilling change of life against the sky, unheard of gold threads, unseen cupping techniques, and magical and weird acupuncture probes, let Ren Changfeng feel like a dream, wandering between fantasy and reality.

The time went from morning to afternoon.

"Squeak", the door opened, and Ren Changfeng walked out in a white coat in a lost soul.

Everyone in the hall greeted them and asked, "How is the old man?"

Ren Changfeng closed the door, still trapped in the magical realm just now, and was speechless for a long time.

"Failed"? Everyone sighed in their hearts, what does it mean to fail? The Jun family will fall to a second-rate family from now on, and everyone only has hatred for Xing Shisan, a strong hatred, and even the eyes that look at Shao Meifeng are extremely disgusted.

If there was still an opportunity in front of them, they would definitely say no to the opportunity, although the old man would be in a sobriety and coma, but at least there was time for them to prepare, but now it was so sudden, so sudden that they were caught off guard.

"Who told you that failed, that young man's medical skills are earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, if I can learn Yicheng, it is enough to stand on the top of the world, no, I must not miss this opportunity." Ren Changfeng couldn't hold anything else in his heart, only the young man's miraculous medical skills, as if in front of him, unforgettable.

Yes! Everyone was shocked, happy, and changed their faces quickly, which made people marvel, and a few people couldn't believe it, shaking Ren Changfeng's arm, and said urgently: "What Dr. Ren said is the truth, then he ...... two"

"Although I, Ren Changfeng, am not a big man, but I am also a man of his word." There are two things that he can't tolerate others to tarnish the most, one is his medical skills, but after looking at the miraculous medical skills just now, there are some improvements. Second, it is character, he has always believed that medical products are like character, and only by learning to be a man can he learn to practice medicine.

For decades, he has been consistent on the outside, although his temper is a little stinky, people are a little paranoid, and the rest has always been his duty.

Being questioned by others, no matter who you are, even if it is a member of the Jun family, he will not give him face at all, with a cold face, and said indifferently: "The old man left him to chat in the room."

After that, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, turned around, and prepared to go back to his four-foot cabin.

Only everyone was left looking at each other.

Sometimes, when they see that the child is not productive, they will say that they are too powerful to see that they are also worried, this is simple maternal love, although many young people can't accept it for a while.

Jun Zhirou's beautiful eyes were shining, and she was thoughtful, but she didn't know what she was thinking?

The other Jun family members are clustered together, smiling, presumably full of joy for the old man's recovery, as long as the old man is still there, the Jun family should be worry-free!

"Squeak", the door broke open again, and standing at the door was a cold and arrogant Thirteen, he didn't have any good feelings about the Jun family now, a group of white-eyed wolves only for profit, he disdained to be in company.

"Mom, let's go back"! He walked out slowly, without saying hello to any of the Jun family, and pulled his mother to leave.

"Thirteen, wait, you see I've been busy from morning to afternoon, and I haven't eaten lunch yet! How about staying for a meal and then leaving"? I was lukewarm to him before, but now it's called a passion.

"Yes, my old man hasn't drunk a Gu for a long time, so it's a shame to give me face, sit for a while and then leave." Slowly, an old man with a ruddy face and full of energy walked out of the room, who is not the old man Jun?

"Dad, your body is ......" They couldn't believe it, the old man Jun, who was sick and sick at the beginning, and only left a breath to hang in his breath, stood in front of them alive and vigorously after only a few hours, which was simply incredible.

"Hmph", the old man snorted coldly, he didn't want to pay attention to them for the time being, he felt that it was time to cool them down, now his body can still last for ten years, enough to plan the situation, when these things recognize the mistake, when is it into his eyes, it can be regarded as a small punishment and a big commandment.

During the banquet, due to the aggravation of the old man's condition, everyone's compliments to the thirteenth sentence could be regarded as happy, but it was unknown what was going on behind it.

"Zhirou, it's rare to come to Thirteen, you accompany him to your small courtyard to sit, and I will talk to Xiaofeng about something." After the banquet, the old man may have something to think about, and a discerning person can know it at a glance.

Xing Thirteen wanted to turn his head and walk, but looking at the almost identical face, he struggled in his heart, but he still followed Jun Zhirou's footsteps and left slowly, maybe saying goodbye.

Her small courtyard is an independent courtyard, although it is not large, it is also clean.

Although the courtyard house in Beijing is fully equipped with modern facilities, its house is like an ancient building, with a kind of simple and discordant beauty.

The eaves of Gaoqiao, as well as the verandah of the courtyard, can see the snowflakes sprinkled from the sky, which is beautiful and moving, and it is breathtaking.

The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and the sky and the earth are one and the same.

The snow at dusk is deep, as if it has a thousand emotions, and it is as strong as the sea, which can drown everything, and there is a hint of bare feeling like revealing the hidden head and tail. The snowflakes are myriad and crystal clear, like warriors on a journey, wearing silver armor and white sails sailing......

"The twilight snow helps to eliminate the cliffs, and the jade dust scatters the forest pond". This is a temptation, or involuntary poetry, Xing Thirteen doesn't know, but he only knows that he doesn't want to lose.

He wants to prove to the master that he has grown up and can live well. The corners of his mouth raised, and he groaned: "Flying snow brings spring breeze, wandering around the air." Ru seems to be a flower, but it is in the capital."

This situation is even better.

"The snow outside the curtain is drifting, and the emerald incense is still not extinguished. Sitting alone at night is cold and people are tired, far away, and dreams are even more lonely and lonely." Somehow, there is a bit of bleakness in her poems.

made Xing 13 think of the first talented woman of the ages at the turn of the two Song Dynasty - Li Qingzhao.

The same sentimental mood and the same strong personality made him feel a little sad about this woman living in a big family.

Looking at the white snow that was still falling, he said slowly: "Snow and snow, everywhere is bright and bright, the Yellow River is frozen and cut off, and the sun must burst out!" Ru Ying said, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow for whom"?

"It seems that all the rumors in the outside world are fraudulent amounts, and with your talents, there should be a place for you in the capital." Although Jun Zhirou's tone is still flat, her heart is surging and rippling.

Xing Thirteen Feng smiled lightly: "There is already a place for me in the capital, at least one I won the first, the biggest gentleman in the capital, this is not something anyone can get if they want to."

"Haha", Jun Zhirou was also amused by him, I felt that she had no common language with Xing Thirteen, but she didn't expect it to be so affectionate, every word and every word of his was hidden with deep meaning, just like the poem just now, his response showed that he understood his loneliness.

This feeling that even her parents, who have raised her for nearly twenty years, can't fully understand, are actually understood and responded to by a poem by someone she once hated, and she doesn't know what kind of mood it is.

"You, the first gentleman in the capital, if I marry you with all my heart, will you give this opportunity?" asked jokingly, as if he wanted to see how he looked embarrassed.

"Yes, but not now". Xing Shisan's expression was solemn, and compared to her understatement, his answer seemed solemn.

Jun Zhirou was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "Why?"

"Being able to marry you, I think many people are full of fantasies, including me, but not now, you will understand later." Xing Shisan wanted to speak and stopped, sighed and said, "I should go, take care."