"Brother Sima, Brother Sima, you wait for me!"

Wang Ying stomped her feet on the spot, and Sima Yi had already been carried away by the guards.

"Sister Diao Chan, what should I do, Brother Sima is gone, you speak quickly!"

And Diao Chan was still stunned, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet

Until Wang Ying stepped forward and shook his arm.

"Oh! Sister Ying, what did you say? ”

Diao Chan raised his eyes and looked around, Sima Yi's figure had disappeared at some point.

"Huh! Sima Gongzi, he went there. ”

Wang Ying's little face swelled and shook off Diao Chan's hand, turned her back to Diao Chan and said angrily:

"Brother Sima has already left, just when you were in a daze."

Diao Chan was a little disappointed in his heart, so he left! Did you get it?

……

On Sima's mansion, the guards carried Sima Yi into the mansion, and he was just bumped into by Sima Lang.

Sima Yi was carried in a daze, and saw Sima Lang's figure when he passed by a front yard.

"Big brother, is that you?"

Sima Lang was attracted by Sima Yi's voice and turned around to see Sima Yi being carried by the guards, Sima Lang was shocked.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you."

Sima Yi's dizzy mind was full of the figure of Brother Ren, and he shook his head to expel those shadows.

"I may be sick, so I'm bothering my brother to get a doctor for me."

After speaking, Sima Yi fell into the scene of being kissed by a "man" just now, and couldn't extricate himself like a nightmare.

Sima Yi was carried to his room, and Sima Lang went to ask for a doctor.

Sima Lang couldn't think clearly, how could he come back like this when he went out? The second brother also said that he was sick, and he was carried back, and it seems that he is not very sick! Gotta get a doctor quickly.

……

"Doctor, I'm sick."

In the quaint and elegant room, half-lying on the bed, he said to an old doctor who was taking the pulse.

The gray-haired and gray-haired old doctor took the pulse, and his face showed an angry color.

"Childe, you are not sick and still invite the old man, do you know how many people are waiting for the old man to save him?"

It seems that this old doctor is a good doctor with medical ethics.

The old doctor, with gray hair and beard, grabbed the medical box and prepared to leave.

Sima Yi saw that the doctor who was about to leave was in a hurry, rushed out of bed, grabbed the old doctor's hand, and said eagerly:

"Doctor, I'm really sick, it's not an ordinary disease, you have to find a way to treat me!"

Sima Lang stood aside and was worried about Sima Yi's "illness", so he said:

"Doctor, you are the most famous old doctor in the vicinity, you can treat my second brother well, money is not a problem."

"You group of people actually use money to weigh the old man's medical ethics."

The gray-haired and gray-bearded old man's beard trembled, and he pointed at Sima Yi and the two brothers in a trembling voice.

"Doctor, I was wrong, this money is not the money for medical treatment, but the labor fee for you, it is hard money."

Sima Lang is now worried that his younger brother's "illness" will worsen, and at the same time, he also realizes that it is indeed wrong for him to use money to measure the medical ethics of an old doctor with medical ethics.

When the old doctor saw Sima Lang apologize, Sima Yi was also there and grabbed his arm, saying that he was sick, and he didn't pursue it, so he turned around.

"Okay, you lie on the bed and tell the old man how you got sick, and let the old man diagnose and diagnose."

Sima Yi lay back on the bed, the doctor sat on the edge of the bed again, and Sima Lang sat back on the soft couch.

"Here's what happened to the doctor......"

Sima Yi roughly talked about his "illness".

"You have the good of Longyang."

The old doctor moved his beard after hearing what had happened, and made a judgment.

"No, doctor, I don't have a dragon yang fetish, I'm normal." , Sima Yi explained, maintaining his innocence.

The old doctor groaned and took out two realistic ** pictures from his medicine box, one for a man and one for a woman.

The old doctor held up the two pictures in front of Sima Yi's eyes, pointed to the two pictures and said.

"These two pictures, you like the people in that picture."

Sima Yi did not hesitate to point to the female picture on the left.

"Doctor, I like this picture."

"Young people, don't delay your illness for the sake of the so-called face."

The old doctor said with a serious face.

"Doctor, I really don't, I really have a reaction to this picture."

"Okay, you take this picture now, thinking about intercourse with the woman and see if there is any reaction."

Sima Yi is embarrassed, how embarrassing this is! Isn't this about yourself!

The doctor seemed to see Sima Yi's embarrassment, and said solemnly:

"The old man is a doctor, if you want to cure your condition, you have to listen to the old man."

……

Half an hour later, Sima Yi walked out of the side room, although the old doctor said so, he was still a little embarrassed.

Back on the bed, Sima Yi looked at the old doctor helplessly.

"Doctor, I didn't lie to you!"

The doctor looked down and thought, and suddenly it dawned on him that he began to pack his medical box.

"Huh! Doctor, what's wrong with you? ”

Sima Yi saw that the old doctor was starting to clean up again, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"You're not sick, that woman is definitely not an ordinary person, you may be in trouble, this is beyond the scope of the old man's treatment, you go and ask the Taoist priest to eliminate the disaster for you!"

Sure enough, that night, Sima Mansion wanted to invite a Taoist priest, but he didn't expect that a Taoist priest was ushered in outside the mansion, as if he was from Yuji Daoist.

Sima Yi sat on his soft couch and drank boiled tea that he had rarely seen in the future.

This boiled tea is actually not delicious, but there is nothing to refresh in the house, Sima Yi thought about the tea in the future, and thought in his heart that it seems that this roasted tea process has to be put on the agenda.

"Report to the young master, there is a Taoist priest outside the door, he claims to be from Yuji Daoist, and said that he is specially looking for you."

This person is none other than Peng Yu, who has already brought the old lady to the house.

"Poof!"

The tea in Sima Yi's mouth was sprayed on Peng Yu's clothes, and Sima Yi hurriedly said, "Peng Yu, go and change your clothes!"

Peng Yu didn't care about the tea stains on his body, patted his clothes and said nonchalantly.

"Young master, there's nothing here, you better go and meet that Taoist, he seems to have come specifically to find you."

"Thank you for your hard work, spend more time with your mother!"

, Sima Yi comforted.

"Hmmm! Young master, then I'll go first. ”

Peng Yu was moved in his heart, he didn't expect the young master to care so much about his mother.

After Peng Yu left, Sima Yi prepared to go outside the mansion to see the famous Yu Jidao man.

Yu Jidao people died at the hands of Sun Ce of Eastern Wu in history.

Sima Yi just walked to the door of the room and opened the door, but there was already a Taoist priest with crane hair and a childish face standing outside the door, but his clothes were a little old.

"Hahaha, the old way is uninvited, please don't blame the little friends."

Sima Yi was stunned, who is this? How he got in.

"Hahaha! The old way is Yu Ji. ”

Daoist Yu Ji showed a kind smile to Sima Yi, like a kind wise man.

- To be continued