Chapter 113: Little Divine Doctor
The boat went down the river, and everyone chatted while admiring the lake and mountains along the way, and finally arrived in Wuzhen after a few hours.
At this moment, it is already dusk, and the sunset and yellow glow are reflected on the water, moving with the waves, which is really beautiful.
On both sides of the lake, there are many ancient buildings, which look uneven from a distance, and the buildings of blue bricks and black tiles are very stylish, which is the scenery of Wuzhen.
"What a beautiful picture, this is the Wuzhen I remember."
Mo Zhu stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the beautiful scenery close at hand, and it was not the first time he had come to Wuzhen.
Qian Duo has a feeling of indescribable and unknown feelings about Wuzhen, and he is a little familiar.
However, at present, he still has the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and he is worried that his seriously injured daughter-in-law will not survive to see the miracle doctor, so he is busy carrying her.
Although the bud was seriously injured, she still clearly remembers that this is the third time she is lying on the back of the little husband, the difference is that the first two times she took the initiative, and this time it was the little husband who took the initiative, and she was happy to think about it!
More than Qian Duo is more worried about the safety of the buds, it is naturally Hua Qianshu, seeing that her granddaughter's condition is getting more and more serious, her heart is heavy.
"Boy, Baili Jingxin lives in Jing'an Temple, I'll take Lei'er there first, and you guys will come later."
After Hua Qianshu finished speaking, he took his granddaughter from Qian Duo's back, jumped over the water with light skills, and went straight to the south, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.
Jing'an Temple gives Qian Duo the feeling that it is like a nun and a temple, and it always feels weird.
Qian Wanqian was the emperor of the bandit den for a few days, and after a few days of leisure, he was very worried about the safety of the villa after being away from home for a long time, and told his son to take good care of his daughter-in-law and prepare to return to the rich villa overnight.
Qian Duo couldn't use it for two purposes, worried that his daughter-in-law would have more than his father, so he had to ask Chu Xingqiao to protect his father with Leng Xin to go home.
Chu Xingqiao didn't have any opinions, and was willing to protect thousands of dollars to return to Fugui Villa.
However, there were more cold-hearted opinions, and when she remembered that Qian Duo poisoned herself, she didn't fight anywhere, and she finally had the opportunity to see Baili Jingxin, but the goddess doctor was her lifesaver, so she found a grandiose reason to refuse.
Chu Xingqiao has always been calm and steady, and he has already guessed Leng Xin's intentions, knowing that she saw Baili Jingxin seeking an antidote, and also knew that she wanted to do more to Qian afterwards, but thinking that Qian Duo's intelligence and wit were enough to deal with it, this was not the key, the key was that Qian Duo hid his martial arts, and with his strange body, it was enough to escape.
"It's okay, I'll escort Master Qian back to Fugui Villa." After thinking twice, Chu Xingqiao resolutely made a decision.
"Mozhu walks with you."
Qian Duo's words, Mo Zhu was unhappy after hearing this, and pretended to be pitiful: "Young master, young grandma is seriously injured, let me stay and take care of it." ”
"There's a goddess doctor who doesn't need you, so let's hurry back to Fugui Villa."
"Okay." Mo Zhu's face was sad, his eyes were sad, he was very unhappy, and he felt abandoned.
"Little girl, you're sticking a hot face to a cold ass!" Leng Xin had already seen Mo Zhu's thoughts, and sneered beside him.
Mo Zhu was already uncomfortable in his heart, but after listening to Leng Xin's words, he felt even more uncomfortable, touched his tall pretty nose, and glared at her coldly: "I'm willing, can you control you?" ”
"Alright, let's go." Qian Wanqian took a step forward and left first.
If there is anyone who can see through Mozhu's heart, then this person must be Qianqianqian, who has known the girl's mind for a long time, and has bluntly reminded him for this.
After separating from his father, Qian Duo arranged for Zhou Ba and other bandits to find an inn to live in Wuzhen, and then went straight to Jing'an Temple with a cold heart.
Jing'an Temple is neither a nun nor a temple, but a medical house for a small divine doctor who meditates for hundreds of miles.
The medical clinic is located in the Nanshan Mountains of Wuzhen, remote and quiet, with an elegant environment, giving people a sense of indisputability.
Hua Qianshu hugged her granddaughter and landed lightly in front of the mountain gate: "Lei'er, we're here." ”
"Grandpa, I'm not going to die, am I?" The flower bud was pale, weak, and looked very sick.
"I can still breathe until I reach Jing'an Temple, and I will decide if I see a ghost or not."
A woman's voice came from the mountain gate, and there was a bit of arrogance in the sweet voice.
Hearing the familiar voice, Hua Qianshu had a smile on his face, and there was hope in his eyes, when he went up the mountain, he was afraid that the little divine doctor would not be there, until he heard the voice of Baili meditation, and his heart was steady.
"Girl, hurry up and treat my granddaughter."
Hua Qianshu ran into the mountain gate with her granddaughter in her arms, it was really unkind, it didn't look like she came to a strange place, but it looked like she was going home.
In the courtyard, the otherworldly young beautiful girl reclined on the bamboo chair to read a book, the goose egg face showed full of collagen, full of vitality, smooth facial lines, strong sense of softness, it looked particularly comfortable, and the gentle and lovely appearance captured people's hearts.
Baili meditation is not only amazing in medical skills, but also amazing in appearance, although it is not a country and a city, but it is also a closed moon and a shy flower, the beauty of the beauties, especially the calm eyes like water, when the autumn waves are beautiful.
"Old man, you haven't gone to hell yet!" Baili closed the book quietly, got up in a hurry, and greeted him with a smile.
"With the little divine doctor here, how dare the king of Hades see me." Hua Qianshu hugged her granddaughter and still talked and laughed.
After the serious injury, listening to the conversation between her grandfather and Baili Jingxin, she knew that they had known each other for a long time, but what she didn't expect was that the goddess doctor was just a girl older than herself.
Baili Jingxin is twenty years old, and he has amazing medical skills at a young age, and the word divine doctor is well deserved.
"This is Sister Bud, which bastard hurt her like this?" Baili Jingxin deserves to be a miracle doctor, just looking at the complexion of the flower bud, he knew that he was injured, and then grabbed her wrist to take the pulse.
"How?" Hua Qianshu asked anxiously.
"It's just a serious injury, and it's not a terminal illness, my little miracle doctor won't let go, Hades doesn't dare to accept it, let's go into the house." After Baili Jing let go, he took the lead and walked away.
At this moment, Chu Xingqiao and Mo Zhu were walking on the street with Qian Wanqian on the left and right, but whenever they saw horses, whether the horses were ridden or led, Mo Zhu asked if the horses were sold.
Even if you have a lot of shrewd money, you have to spend gold to buy time, but in order to rush back to Fugui Villa as soon as possible, you have to spend gold to buy time.
Time is money, but money is far less important than life, and this is something that money knows better than anyone else, otherwise he would not be rich enough to rival the country.
Just when Mo Zhuhua bought three horses at a high price, Shui Ling, accompanied by Dongfang Wan'er, swaggered down the street, not looking like a fugitive, but like shopping, very comfortable!
Seeing Shui Ling again, Qian Wanqian's eyes lit up, and he wanted to marry her as his daughter-in-law again.
After all, Qian Wanqian already has eight wives, in his words, the son's wife can only be more than himself, and must not be less than himself, the more daughters-in-law, the better, the more the merrier, so that the branches and leaves of the old Qian family will bloom luxuriantly, and break the curse of nine generations of single transmission in the son's generation.
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