"Boy, you've been getting more and more things lately, don't you know that disturbing my sleep is immoral?" The old man's confused voice came from the phone, and he looked very unhappy.

Go to bed? Yan Murong looked at the time on his phone, it was almost noon, this old man was still sleeping?

"The sun is all on your butt, and you're still sleeping?" Yan Murong didn't care what the old man was doing now, even if he was holding a woman and making a child, Yan Murong didn't mind destroying his good deeds.

"Don't talk nonsense, little bastard, if you have something to say, say it quickly." The old man said angrily.

"Looking for you to save people." Yan Murong said directly.

"Saving people?" The old man was visibly stunned and asked. "And people you can't save?"

"I'm not sure."

"If you're not sure, I'm sure?" The old man said angrily. "You know, I'm never going to leave the mountains for the rest of my life."

"I know." Yan Murong nodded. "But you have to save this patient."

"Women?" The old man always doesn't play his cards according to common sense, and he doesn't ask about the condition, but first asks about the gender.

"It's a woman." Yan Murong said curtly. "It's still a little girl, so don't mess around."

"Bah." The old man snorted into the microphone and said. "Little bastard dares to make fun of me, I see that your ass is itching again-let's say, what is your relationship with her, it is worth your use even to me."

"What can I have to do with her?" Yan Murong glanced at Dong Anhua and Shao Meijun, who were looking at him anxiously, then turned around and whispered. "The main thing is that this disease is very weird, and I think you should be interested."

"Don't give me a sloppy look." The old man didn't give up and said. "Let's talk about your relationship with her first."

"It really doesn't matter." Yan Murong said urgently. After thinking about it, he said with a little weakness. "It's just something to do with her sister."

"Hahaha, as expected." The old man laughed. "When I beat you into the mountain, I saw that your kid Yintang was shining, his eyes were full of flowers, he couldn't die, and he still committed peach blossoms in this life."

Listening to the old man's words, Yan Murong was full of white sweat on his head, thinking, when did this old man change his career to be a fortune teller?

Ignoring the old man's ridicule, Yan Murong told the old man about Dong Wuxi's symptoms and the little snake's speculation again.

"That's kind of interesting." The old man groaned slightly and said. "This kind of thing, you kid should be able to do it, but it's also a little more challenging-I ask you, is the girl's relatives next to you?"

"Yes." Yan Murong looked inexplicable. "What do you want to do?"

"Give the phone to the female doll's relatives." The old man said. "I can save this disease, but I have the conditions."

Yan Murong nodded helplessly, he knew that if he wanted this old man to save people, the conditions would definitely not be able to escape, if he was replaced by a person in a poor ravine, this old man might not even take a penny, and sometimes even a steamed bun and a bowl of water could send him away - but when he met a big landlord like the Dong family, it was estimated that he would be slaughtered by this old man.

"Uncle Dong, my master wants to talk to you." Yan Murong handed the phone to Dong Anhua, and Dong Anhua also took the phone with an inexplicable face.

After saying "um" to the phone for a long time, Dong Anhua first looked inexplicable, then turned into surprise, and finally looked incredulous, his expression was extremely rich, even Yan Murong couldn't guess what the old man told him to make him make such a rich expression.

"Mr. Yan, I agreed to this--old gentleman's conditions, when do you think you will leave?" Saying that, Dong Anhua also glanced at Yan Murong with a strange expression, and looked at Yan Murong even more in a fog, thinking, what conditions did this old man have, how could he feel so strange?

"What does the old man say?" Yan Murong asked.

"This—" After a moment's hesitation, Dong Anhua said. "The old gentleman said, let you go into the mountain without tears, and the rest of us are not allowed to follow."

"Huh? The old man told us to go into the mountains? Yan Murong asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's what the old gentleman said." Dong Anhua nodded and said affirmatively.

It's no wonder that Yan Murong was surprised. What kind of character that old man is his apprentice knows very well, at least in the past ten years, Yan Murong has heard him let him lead people into the mountain for the first time, and it is not so easy for ordinary people to see him - he is like the Ultraman who wears a red tights and can transform into a little monster as soon as he basks in the sun, usually hidden in the crowd, you can't find him if you want to find him, only wait for him to appear.

"Did the old man make any unreasonable conditions?" Yan Murong looked at Dong Anhua and asked.

In an instant, Dong Anhua's face changed very strangely, and he looked at Yan Murong for a long time before he said. "It's nothing, the old gentleman just said to keep it a secret, nothing else."

"Really?" Yan Murong is not a three-year-old child, how can he believe such an excuse? No conditions? If not, why is your face so strange?

"Really." Dong Anhua nodded hurriedly, quickly changed the topic, and asked. "Look, when are you leaving?"

"Okay." Seeing that Dong Anhua didn't say anything, Yan Murong stopped asking and said. "Let's prepare, trains and planes can't be sitting, and there are no roads in that place, so let's drive-Uncle Dong, prepare a car, no problem, right?"

"No problem." Knowing that his daughter was still saved, Dong Anhua's mood improved, but he still couldn't understand the strange request made by the old man in Yan Murong's mouth.

"How's that RV?" Dong Anhua asked. "It's been modified inside, just enough to make you lie in it without tears."

"Yes." Yan Murong nodded and said. "I'll go back and get ready first, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Mr. Yan, thank you." Dong Anhua thanked him again and again, and sent Yan Murong and Xiao Snake out of the hospital, then took out the phone and began to arrange.

"The master asked you to take that little girl into the mountain?" On the street, Little Snake and Yan Murong stood side by side and asked with a strange face.

"yes." Yan Murong nodded. "I wonder when this old man will come to his senses—by the way, do you want to go back with you?"

"Me? Forget it. The little snake shook his head quickly. I finally got liberated from the place where I was suffocated, and if I went back, I don't know what would happen. ”

As he spoke, the little snake looked at Yan Murong with envy, sighed, and said. "I'm afraid, you are the only one in this world who dares to do it against the master."

PS: Flowers, where are the flowers? Students, the flowers are up.