Zhao Quchen continued: "This life was saved, but then I often fell ill. The chest was numb, the pain was like a knife, it was really painful. ”

Xu Xiaole nodded: "This is chest paralysis." ”

Zhao Quchen said: "It's been like this for five years, I don't know how many doctors I have found, and I don't know how many prescriptions have been changed. There are also those who can relieve the pain of the moment, and there are those who do not commit it for a month or two, and they cannot be cured after all. Xiaole, you can cure what people can't, so I want to ask you to help. ”

Xu Xiaole was very sympathetic when he heard this, and said: "Treating diseases and saving people is the original intention of my generation of medical students, and I have never forgotten it. Even if you don't talk to me, I won't shirk if you come to see me. However, chest paralysis is indeed very troublesome, and whether it can be cured depends on the patient, and I will definitely do my best. ”

Zhao Quchen said happily: "This is benevolence and benevolence." Don't worry, I'll take care of your business too. ”

Xu Xiaole saw that the people around him seemed to have finished eating, so he was worried that Bai Xiaoyu was going to sing on stage again, and it would be difficult for him to leave, so he said: "I'm in Changchun Hall, just call someone to take me over when it's convenient." Thank you for your hospitality today, thank you very much, I'll go first. ”

Xu Xiaole insisted on leaving, and Zhao Quchen was no longer forced to stay. Shi Jiqing personally sent him outside, asked someone to bring ink essence, and sent Xu Xiaole back.

Xu Xiaole was very happy to be able to ride the ink essence, so he asked Shi Jiqing, "When will you go back?" I'll pay you back. ”

Shi Jiqing smiled and said, "What's the hurry? If you like, stay and travel. Feed him whatever he wants, and don't leave him hungry. When you get tired of riding, you can just ask someone to take you to my uncle's house whenever you want. ”

Xu Xiaole laughed: "Brother Shi is really a generous person!" ”

Shi Jiqing said: "Although I also like it, I prefer to see it used by others." To be honest, I always feel a little tired riding a mule and a horse, and it is far less comfortable than riding on a shoulder. ”

Xu Xiaole turned over the ink essence and said, "Ha, I think Jian Zhai will sit in a sedan chair in the future." ”

Shi Jiqing knew that Xu Xiaole was wishing him a smooth field and an official position, so he smiled and said, "Thanks to Jiyan." Be careful on your way. ”

Xu Xiaole said: "Since there is ink essence to travel, I simply go home and look for classics for the treatment of chest paralysis." ”

Shi Jiqing said: "That's the best." As long as you go to the dust and help you speak, no one can stop you. ”

Xu Xiaole had already sat firmly on Mo Jing, beckoned, and told Mo Jing to walk quickly to the northwest in small steps.

From Qilitang to Mudu Town, there are more than 40 miles of road. Gusu is a big county in the sea, there are a lot of business travelers, there are delivery shops, restaurants along the way, pedestrians on the road, there is no too remote place, don't worry about beasts and bandits, even if Xu Xiaole goes on the road alone, it is very safe.

Xu Xiaole looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers on both sides, and gradually became dissatisfied with letting the ink essence go slowly. He gently pinched the stomach of the ink essence, and sent the reins, and the ink essence really let go of his steps and ran.

This time, Xiaole was not afraid, squinted his eyes and endured the autumn wind, bent down like someone riding a horse, and shouted: "Drive!" ”

The ink spirit spread its hooves like a convulsion and ran wildly.

"Ah~! Help me! ”

Xu Xiaole was so upside down that he had no choice but to put his feet in the stirrups and couldn't pull them out - fortunately, he didn't get upside down. He tried his best to pull the reins, but found that Mo was more energetic than him, and he pulled the reins over with a flick of his head, and he didn't obey him at all.

Xu Xiaole panicked, so he simply leaned down and hugged Mo Jing's neck tightly, only hoping that Mo Jing would stop when he was tired of running.

As a result, Mo Jing ran along the road for nearly twenty miles, and he didn't even slow down.

Xu Xiaole's ass was about to be turned into eight petals, and he didn't dare to make any sound anymore. He mustered up the courage to look ahead, and saw a market, to which he had been before.

Seeing this market, it is not far from Mudu.

Xu Xiaole was not happy at all, because there were already many more people on the road. It doesn't matter how wide the road is now, if the ink spirit and the others will knock people down, then it will be a big trouble.

Xu Xiaole was so anxious that he was about to cry, and he saw someone pushing a wheelbarrow in front of him, and there were a few sacks on the car, obviously going to the market. And he cried out, "Have you ever ridden a mule?" ”

The man turned his head to look at Xu Xiaole in surprise.

Xu Xiaole also looked at him.

The Ink Spirit swept past him quickly, leaving the wheelbarrow far behind.

Xu Xiaole had wind in his ears, and he couldn't hear the sound of chasing from behind. Then he saw a man in front of him who looked like a farmer, driving a pig. And he cried out, "Hey, hey! Have you ever ridden a mule? ”

Before the farmer could reply, the ink spirit flew past him again.

Xu Xiaole seemed to hear the farmer shouting something from behind, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

The ink spirit was running very excitedly.

Xu Xiaole is usually a bold person, but at this moment, he is about to be frightened.

The ink spirit ran into the market.

Xu Xiaole closed his eyes tightly and almost cried: "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! Who has ridden a mule? Who has ever ridden a mule! ”

The ink spirit suddenly fell to the ground, rushed a few steps and stopped.

Xu Xiaole was shocked, and it took a long time before he dared to open his eyes, only to see a circle of people around him.

"Young man, riding a mule is arrogant like this?"

"What to be proud of riding a mule!"

"Lao Tzu has never ridden a mule, only a horse!"

……

Xu Xiaole realized that there was an ox cart blocking the road in front of him, and Mo Jing naturally stopped.

He hurriedly turned over, only to feel that his legs were weak, and the whole person seemed to be evacuated. He secretly said: This time I lost a lot, I was frightened and hurt my kidneys, and I don't know how many times I have to practice the channeling technique to make up for it.

Mo Jing didn't know that he was in trouble, and looked at Xu Xiaole with big black eyes, full of pride, as if to say: Brother can't run slower than a horse, right?

Xu Xiaole didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and walked away with the ink essence, and there were people pointing behind him. Although he was thick-skinned and not angry, he was still very unhappy after all.

Xu Xiaole was calculating the distance back to Mudu in his heart, and he heard someone call his name. He followed the sound and saw a tall, dark figure, whose head was almost touching the eaves.

It was Luo Yun, a sworn friend.

Luo Yun rode a tall horse, smiled at him happily, and slowly rode over. He grabbed the reins and said, "Xiaole, you're back!" Where did the mules come from? It looks like they're about to catch up with me. ”

Xu Xiaole straightened up and said, "My friend borrowed me." He gritted his teeth: "I'll return it tomorrow!" ”

Luo Yun said with a smile: "Xiaole, it's the first time I've seen you so arrogant, it's really imposing." ”

Xu Xiaole's face was a little stiff, and he said, "I just want to ask how to make it stop." ”

Luo Yun rode on the back of the horse and laughed for a long time, and said, "I also learned to ride a horse." You ride on, I'll teach you. ”

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