Chapter 166: A false alarm
At this time, the black shadow who was secretly guarding Mu Xiyao hurriedly wrote a note to Ye Shuqiu in the distance, passed it with a pigeon, and then he quickly ran to the nearest medical hall.
At this time, Jingrui Medical Hall.
Dr. Zhong is still struggling with yesterday's slip of the tongue, taking a sip of tea, slapping his face once, and then taking another sip...
Suddenly, he noticed that his collar had been lifted. "Who?! Who's lifting my collar?! Doctor Zhong was so flustered that he couldn't see anyone in front of him at all, but his body was so empty. Isn't it a ghost in the daylight?!
At the thought of this, his trouser legs couldn't help but get wet. Dr. Zhong is a man in his forties and fifties, snotting like a child, and tears are flowing from his eyes. "Daxian, please accept the supernatural powers! Decay... Decay... No, I, I haven't lived yet, no, I, I haven't saved enough people, please, let the little one live a few more years! Woo woo woo ~ "
Clearly, a creature in a black coat appeared in front of him, barely called a human. Because he couldn't see his face clearly, Dr. Zhong himself was not sure whether it was a person or a ghost in front of him.
I only heard the dark shadow say in a dull voice: "Don't cry! Stain so-and-so's sleeve and see what you little doctor does! "I can hear that this black shadow has a habit of cleanliness and is extremely impatient with Dr. Zhong.
When Dr. Zhong heard this, he immediately stopped crying. He secretly lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, trying to make out the face of the man under the black cloak.
He spoke hoarsely, "Okay... Hero... Men... Spare your life... Stuffy... suffocated me..."No, the shadow hadn't put him down until now.
"I'll have enough rest for you later!" The black shadow seemed to have no humanity at all, "Let's go with a certain person to save people first!" β
"Ah, well, well..."Promise him quickly, and end these sufferings quickly. Dr. Zhong's face wrinkled into a bitter melon. I just think it's been recently, and it's not good for the passing year...
The whirring wind blows in my ears. The black shadow was obviously still carrying him a big living person, but I didn't expect the speed to be so fast..."Hiss! Dr. Zhong was so blown by the cold wind that he could only close his eyes.
About half a pillar of incense after the hour.
"Save her." The black shadow threw Dr. Zhong directly in front of Mu Xiyao's bed.
Yes... Oh! My old bones...
When he was thrown off, he bared his teeth. It turned out that the kneecap hit the corner of the bed.
The dark shadow moved its neck and made a "click" sound. "You're a doctor, and you know how to deal with wounds. But leave your injuries alone and wake her up! β
I'm special... Doctor Zhong frowned and groaned. His pain hadn't subsided. What kind of person is this... Can you let me slow down first... What does it mean that a doctor knows how to treat wounds? What does it mean to save others first regardless of your own injuries? Listen to it! What is this talking about?!
"Well...
He leaned on the side of the bed, slowly adjusting to the injury and standing up. I was stunned when I saw the person lying on the bed.
Hey? This face is so familiar. Wait a minute... Dr. Zhong shook his head. Isn't this the second Miss Mufu? Why is she here? What is the relationship between Miss Mu Er and that guy?
His suspicious gaze swirled between the black shadow and Mu Xiyao.
"What are you doing?" The dark shadow spoke very succinctly every time, as if one more word would kill him.
Dr. Zhong pondered for a while, but decided to ask about this person's relationship with her. So he asked, "You and her... What relationship? β
"It doesn't matter." The Shadow replied dryly.
Well? It does not matter?
Dr. Zhong was even more puzzled. Could it be... This once-in-a-century slave trade was encountered by himself? And that Mr. Book isn't there... It's likely that he was killed by this guy... You need to be careful...
Forget it, let's save yourself first... Now I am a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - I can't protect myself!
"Okay, I'll cure it, but please stay away from me for now. so as not to disturb my treatment of patients. All right? Doctor Zhong decided to wake up Mu Xiyao first, ask her about the situation, and then draw conclusions.
The dark shadow finally nodded reluctantly, "Okay." Then he walked to the door.
This guy is so obedient? Aren't you afraid that I'm not good for Miss Mu Er? Or reveal his identity directly? Dr. Zhong blinked in confusion, but still picked up... Wait, I haven't taken the medicine box, how can I check the pulse?
"Are you looking for this?" The shadow kicked over a wooden chest, filled with the smell of medicine.
Dr. Zhong pounced directly on the box and protested, "Your sister's! Tap! This is the guy I'm eating! β
"Take the box or take the medicine to eat?" The shadow was speechless, and turned to walk towards the door, leaning against the wall.
Dr. Zhong was speechless. What the hell is this an idiot?
Suddenly, there was a creak of the wooden door, and a man entered.
Dr. Zhong was so frightened that he shuddered, turned around to look, and realized that it was Widow Zhang. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Aunt Zhang, don't you stay at home and stay at home, is it scary to run so far?" β
Widow Zhang said angrily: "I was taken aback by you, Dr. Lak Zhong!" Your clinic is farther away than mine, right? When did you arrive? β
"Just now," Dr. Zhong rubbed his nose and suddenly noticed that something was wrong. "No, what do you say? Where is this? β
"Next door to my house." Widow Zhang shrugged her shoulders indifferently.
Dr. Zhong looked at it, and there seemed to be some package under her armpit. "What's your Brie bag?"
"Oh, you say this?" Widow Zhang took the cloth bag out of her armpit and patted it in front of Dr. Zhong, "Grass and wood ash~ What's wrong?" β
Ahh
Dr. Zhong directly
A loud sneeze. "What are you doing with plant ash?"
"Oh, do you see the girl on the bed?" Widow Zhang nodded Mu Xiyao who was in a weak coma with her chin, "She, Kwai Shui is here." β
"Aoi..."Dr. Zhong was speechless for a moment. I mean, why does Miss Mu Er look anemic, it turns out that the one came...
Widow Zhang pushed him away.
Don't look at this woman's soft and weak, her strength is quite big. Dr. Zhong fell to the ground without paying attention. He could feel that his butt seemed to have become flattened. "Ahh
"Crying for you?" Widow Zhang frowned, "I'm going to change the girl's clothes, you old man still don't go out?" By the way, you haven't said how you got here. β
Doctor Zhong pointed to himself and then to the door, "I brought it to him." β
"Who?" Widow Zhang looked at the wall and then at the door, "No one?" You're lying to me again?! β
How could there be no one? "It's not! That personβ" Doctor Zhong was anxious and looked behind him. But there was nothing behind him except the wide open door, the cracked walls, and the cold wind blowing in. "The man... Wasn't it still there just now? He said in a daze.
"I think you're old and dizzy!" Widow Zhang took a sip, "Get out!" A big man is not ashamed to watch a little girl change clothes! β
What's wrong with me?
Dr. Zhong was scolded by her so that the second monk was confused, and walked out of the door in a daze.
"Remember to close the door!"
"Oh."
Bang!
"How old is the person, and you still talk nonsense..."Widow Zhang babbled and began her own actions.
And outside.
Dr. Zhong stood alone in the cold wind, shivering. He still doesn't understand. "What about such a big person! What about the big guys? Where did it go? β
"She, how?" Clearly, a dull voice came from behind him. Frightened, Dr. Zhong quickly turned around and said in surprise: "You... When did you show up?! β
"I asked you how she was, not you asked me." The shadow remained aloof.
Dr. Zhong waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay!" It's Aoi water to anemia! β
"Aoi water?" The dark shadow breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Suddenly, he remembered the short strip he had given Ye Shuqiu in his nervousness... I hope the eldest young master can see that so-and-so didn't mean it...
...
It's night.
Coo-goo-goo-goo
A pigeon landed on the desk where Ye Shuqiu was consulting books.
"The book... I'm sorry! That little thing didn't bother you! A guard hurried in to confess.
Ye Shuqiu picked up the pigeon, gently stroked its white feathers, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you and the brother."
Keep patrolling! β
"Huh! Great! The soldier scratched the back of his head and trotted out again.
Coo-coo.
The pigeon stared at the person in front of him curiously with its dripping black eyes.
Ye Shuqiu observed carefully and saw a small roll tied to the pigeon's leg. He gently pulled out the note, spread it out and looked at it, smiled lowly, and let the pigeon out of the window, "Fly, little thing, I hope you don't make carrier pigeons in the future, it's very dangerous." β
Coo-coo.
The pigeon wandered around the window a few times and flew into the night.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him: "Book... My lord, why are you so observant, saying that you will come back in two days, but you will come back in two days. It seems that General Ben wants to learn from you! β
Ye Shuqiu turned around and smiled, "What, General Qin." Shu came back so early, you, very disappointed? β
"How dare you?" Qin Bao twitched the corners of his mouth. Made, where is very disappointed, simply desperate. Huadu and Nanruo are so far away, how did he manage to go back and forth every two days and still go to see her? However, Qin Bao still straightened his face and rubbed his hands, "That... Master Shu, you have been to Huadu for the past two days, have you brought some things back for the brothers? "I'm hungry for you to go back...
"Yes," Ye Shuqiu smiled slightly, "I bought some wine and meat, and waited for the brothers to warm up and eat and drink while the fire was cooking." β
"That's... Is there anything else... What the? Qin Bao's eyes were full of hope.
(End of chapter)
Wonderful!
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