Chapter XVII: Antiques
"Uncle Qin?" Qing Youshan looked at the figure on the window suspiciously, "Why are you here again?"
It was daytime, but the sudden appearance of a person on the window also caught Qing Youshan off guard.
Uncle Qin smiled sheepishly, there was a person beside him, a short and thin man, with a dog skin plaster on his head, he looked extremely old, he should be about fifty years old.
Uncle Qin is an assassin, Qing Youshan has gradually become accustomed to his true identity, presumably the people around him are not simple characters, and it is definitely not a simple thing to climb to the sixth floor.
The window was not locked, and Uncle Qin quickly rolled in.
"I'm here to heal you. Uncle Qin said with a smile, his voice was low, for fear of being heard by people outside, the sound of the short and thin man landing on the ground was extremely light, like a piece of paper falling to the ground, light and fluttering.
"Heal?" Qing Youshan said suspiciously, "You still heal?"
"Stinky boy!" Uncle Qin glanced at him, then pointed to the short and thin man beside him and said, "Let me introduce you, this is a miracle doctor!"
The short and thin man was a little flattered, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, just an unknown doctor." ”
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and his vocal cords felt like they had been burned by fire.
"Divine doctor?" Qing Youshan looked at the short and thin man suspiciously.
Even if he doesn't look good, he can't be measured from the surface, Qing Youshan can't help but be in awe in his heart.
"Lao Chen, go and show him, can he be cured?" Uncle Qin patted the short and thin man on the shoulder.
Old Chen walked over with his waist bent, and as he approached, Qing Youshan smelled a disgusting sour smell, how many days has it been since he took a bath?
A smile appeared on his thin face, and his mouth was a little scary, "Relax......
He slowly put his hand on Qing Youshan's waist, he closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said with a little surprise: "Why haven't you become a vegetative person?"
Qing Youshan glared, and said in his heart that this is a diagnosis?
"Can you cure this?" asked Uncle Qin.
Lao Chen nodded slightly, and muttered, "The treatment can still be cured, and now these injuries have been healed more than halfway." ”
As soon as the words fell, his hand suddenly turned into a strange green color, glowing with a faint brilliance, Qing Youshan looked at his hand in surprise, with a ghostly expression.
Is this old man a stranger?
Without waiting for Qing Youshan to do more thoughts, his hand was already on Qing Youshan's body.
Qing Youshan could feel that the hand was emitting a lot of heat, instilling it all over his body, from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover, a comfortable feeling that made people almost want to faint spread to all parts of his body, his muscles and bones were slowly healing, and dense yellow beads of sweat were secreted all over his body, which instantly soaked the bandage, and the white bandage was dyed yellow.
He felt that his meridians and bones were filled with endless power, and his rehealed body seemed to be stronger than his previous body, which was really a magical power.
Faintly, Qing Youshan sensed that something was awakening in his body, and something suddenly poured into his head, which had been entrenched in his mind.
Old Chen Yun withdrew his hand lightly, touched his beardless chin, and said to Uncle Qin: "Okay!"
"It's still Lao Chen's strength!" Uncle Qin smiled and patted Lao Chen's shoulder vigorously, "Next time, please drink!"
"Don't call me Lao Chen, Lao Chen, Lao Tzu is only a few years older than you?"
The whole treatment took less than five minutes, which is amazingly fast.
Qing Youshan moved his fingers and looked around in surprise, and the pain in his whole body seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
Is this an ability or some kind of exercise? It's so magical?
"Smack!"
Uncle Qin happily patted Qing Youshan's stomach vigorously: "Stinky boy, why are you still stunned?"
"Ouch......" Qing Youshan habitually wanted to scream, but he couldn't feel the pain from Uncle Qin's palm, his injury was really so good, this was amazing, right?
"Am I really better?" Qing Youshan couldn't hide his excitement and said loudly to Uncle Qin.
"You whisper to me!" Uncle Qin made a silent gesture, and Qing Youshan realized that his reaction was a little intense.
It's okay, the nurses outside don't seem to care about the situation here, and their position happens to be a blind spot of perspective.
Uncle Qin and Lao Chen worked together to help Qing Youshan remove the bandage, and the bandaged Qing Youshan's whole body was fixed by wooden and steel plates, just like a restraint suit, if he stayed like this for a long time, sooner or later he would go crazy one day.
Qing Youshan took off the slimy ointment attached to his body naked, jumped up as if liberated, he looked at his body in surprise, it was really incredible!
"Ouch, the long needle eye is the long needle eye!" Lao Chen blindfolded, and at this time, Qing Youshan was standing in front of him with an empty crotch, which was really a bit of a big scene.
Qing Youshan realized that he was a little shy, and hurriedly picked up the quilt to wrap himself, and in an instant, the quilt was also dyed by his Huang Cen Cen's sweat.
"Uncle Qin, this is amazing, isn't it?
"That's!" Uncle Qin wrinkled his nose and said proudly, as if it was he who cured Qingyoushan, not Lao Chen.
"Okay, without further ado, let's hurry up, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!" Uncle Qin said.
"Let's go?" said Qingyoushan, "shouldn't you say hello to those doctors?"
"Say hello, are you stupid? It's a doctor who knows that it's not a normal thing for you to heal suddenly, and he won't let you go!"
Qing Youshan suddenly realized, quickly took the hospital gown and put it on simply, and then ran to the window.
Looking down, almost dizzy, he only knew that the sixth floor was very high, but he didn't expect it to be so high, looking down from here, what flowers and trees are as small as ants, and pedestrians are not worth mentioning.
This hospital is very large, according to Li Enshi, this hospital is the largest hospital in Wutong Island, the medical technology is also the most advanced, and the building is second to none in the whole Wutong Island, but fortunately, the price is relatively civilian.
However, the expensive place is still very expensive, Qing Youshan knows this very well, he has only been hospitalized for a few days, and he has spent tens of thousands.
"From here...... Jumping down?" Qing Youshan looked back at the two of them.
Seeing that he hesitated, Uncle Qin shook his head helplessly, and then vigorously pushed Qingyoushan away, first making a demonstration.
He jumped over the window, climbed up the ledge, then stepped on the air conditioner embedded in the wall, and then jumped down to the ledge on the fifth floor, and continued to move down slowly, very fast, agile like a cat.
Not to be outdone, Lao Chen followed Uncle Qin's steps, and made the same moves, not much slower than Uncle Qin at all.
Fortunately, the place corresponding to this window sill is the side of the hospital gate, and almost no one is moving, otherwise they would be scared and scream to call the police on the spot.
Qing Youshan rubbed his hands, just as Uncle Qin said, without further ado, he is also a practitioner, and it is not difficult to learn from them to go downstairs together, but he feels a little strange, and sure enough, only thick-skinned people can do anything.
Soon, the three of them fell to the ground in turn, and then sneakily shuttled through the corner of the hospital, like mice that could not see the light, taking advantage of a vacancy, and climbed out of the three-meter-high courtyard wall.
The street is still the same, it is still full of traffic, the sound of wheels crushing the road makes Qing Youshan feel more cordial, he stretched his waist, looked at the blue sky, he hasn't walked for a long time, and now when he breathes, the air is sweet.
The three of them quickly lowered their heads and moved rapidly against the wall, until Uncle Qin, an old community next to the vegetable market, stopped, Uncle Qin turned around and said to the two: "This is my home, you go in and be quiet, the charter wife has a bad temper!"
Qing Youshan was stunned for a moment, looked around this community, the gate is iron, I don't know how many years have not been repaired, the rust on it, the smell of the surrounding vegetable market here smells particularly clear, look inside, the house is very old, the neat third floor, there are vine-like cracks on the wall.
Although it was very old, it was much better than his own small tent, and he thought of Uncle Qin, an assassin, who should be running around all year round, how could he still rent a house, looking at Uncle Qin's appearance, he really looked like a full-time small trader.
"Okay, okay, follow me, the sound insulation in the house is not good, the old woman who collects rent lives next door to me, you talk quietly. Uncle Qin said cautiously, his voice low, as if he had already entered the house.
"Uncle Qin, are you so nervous? It's not that you don't pay ......the rent if you're so mysterious," Qing Youshan muttered.
"I just didn't pay the rent! If the old woman hadn't locked the door, she would have pried the door for me a long time ago!"
Qing Youshan grinned awkwardly and looked around unnaturally.
"Lao Chen, you go in the middle, I go in the front, Ah Shan walks in the end, Ah Shan is fucking like a psychopath running out of the hospital. Uncle Qin said to Lao Chen, glancing at Qingyoushan.
Qing Youshan thought to himself that I looked so much like a psychopath, and it wasn't because you didn't bring me clothes to change.
After that, the three of them sneakily walked towards the community.
Soon they arrived on the second floor of a house, Uncle Qin took out the key, and his movements became more careful, and Lao Chen and Qing Youshan couldn't help but slow down their breathing.
As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by a heavy smell of dust.
What catches your eye is a group of dusty ceramic bottles, and some of the same jars.
What is this?, Qing Youshan thought to himself.
When the three of them came in, Uncle Qin cautiously closed the door again, and after closing the door, Uncle Qin breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette from his pocket, fired the lighter, and a puff of green smoke floated out of his mouth.
"Don't move!" Uncle Qin stopped touching the bottles and cans of Qingyoushan.
Qing Youshan asked suspiciously, "What is this?
"You're right. ”