“nice to meet you！”

“nice to meet you，too！”

Lynch and Aunt Thirteen looked at each other, as if there was a sense of déjà vu.

Even the heavy rain at this time was much gentler, and the light sound of the light sound on the umbrella was comfortable for the ears.

Lynch instinctively put the umbrella on top of Aunt Thirteen's head, and her careful actions made Aunt Thirteen lower her eyebrows and a little shy.

“my name is linqi，and you?”

“my name is shisanyi.how do you do！”

“I’m fine thank you ，and you?”

“i’m cold，it’s rainning.”

“oh，yes! Let me take you home，please. Where is your house?”

“over there! You are a good man.”

“It's my pleasure，let’s go!”

“do you like some cake?”

“OK，I will.”

……

Lynch and Aunt Thirteen shared an umbrella, while communicating in English, while walking towards the alley as if no one was around, the water droplets splashed by the rain were all in the shape of love for you.

Huang Feihong, Liang Kuan, and the ghost feet with bad legs and feet were straight and straight in the rain. The three watched bitterly as the two walked away, taking their only umbrella with them. The rain here was very heavy for a while, and it splashed on the three bright heads.

"Master, what are they talking about? And who is that person? Why does Aunt Thirteen seem to be very familiar with him......" Liang Kuan asked three souls.

"Do you think I need to explain to you with your IQ?" Huang Feihong said.

"It doesn't matter if you explain it to me or not, Master, I don't know if you need an explanation." Liang Kuan said stupidly.

"Do I need an explanation? It just so happens that we only have an umbrella, and it just so happens that I gave the umbrella to Brother Lin again, and it just so happens that Aunt Thirteen is wet, and Brother Lin gives an umbrella to a woman, and sends her back to Baozhilin by the way, does this still need to be explained? Can't you see? Huang Feihong was very dissatisfied that his two stupid apprentices couldn't even understand this question.

"Liang Kuan!"

"Yes, Master!"

"With your junior brother, let's go back to Baozhilin to heal!" Huang Feihong flicked his sleeves and walked in the rain.

"Senior brother?" Liang Kuan looked at the ghost foot who was more beggar than a beggar, and said in surprise.

"Brother Kuan is good!" Devil's Foot Seven greeted. "Brother Kuan, I'm lame, you carry me, the master is far away!"

"Get out!"

……

The three of them returned to Bao Zhilin, Liang Kuan helped Ghost Foot Seven to the lobby, and Huang Feihong was already waiting in the hall.

"Ah Kuan, did you see Brother Lin?" Huang Feihong asked.

"Oh, Master, I just saw Brother Lin go back to the room with Aunt Thirteen." Liang Kuan put down the ghost foot seven and ran to the door of the hall to look again, and replied, "It seems that it hasn't come out yet!" ”

Smack!

The teacup in Huang Feihong's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

There was a boom, and just as there was a thunderclap outside, masking the sound of the cup breaking.

"Regardless of him, it's important to treat Ghost Foot Seven first, his injuries can't be delayed any longer, Ah Kuan go and get all the tools in my medicine box!" Huang Feihong took a towel and wiped his face vigorously to calm himself down and not be distracted by other things.

"Yes, Master."

Liang Kuan has been by Huang Feihong's side since he was a child, and the two have a very tacit understanding, and they are soon ready, Huang Feihong tore the fabric on the seven legs of the ghost feet, and washed the wounds for him first.

Ghost Foot Seven is worthy of being a tough guy, and the pain of broken bones is unbearable for ordinary people, but he always bites the iron crutch, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fall, but he still doesn't say a word, and even the iron crutch is bitten out by him A row of deep tooth marks.

It had been half an hour since the operation had been carried out to clean the wound of Devilfoot Seven, and he was seriously injured, and it seemed that this operation would take a long time.

"Ah Kuan!" Huang Feihong shouted.

"Yes, Master, what's the matter?" Liang Kuan has been waiting on the side, and after listening, he will be dispatched.

"Is Brother Lin out?" Huang Feihong asked suddenly.

"Report to Master, Brother Lin hasn't come out yet, and he is still in Aunt Thirteen's room." Liang Kuan replied truthfully.

"What! How is he still there. Huang Feihong raised his head in surprise, and a layer of displeasure appeared between his eyebrows.

"Ahh Iron Man Ghost Foot Seven shouted at this time, and even the iron crutch fell out of his mouth.

"Master, your hand is in your brother's leg!" Liang Kuan reminded on the side, it hurt to see himself.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Huang Feihong said apologetically to Ghost Foot Seven.

Less than five minutes later, Huang Feihong suddenly raised his head again and asked Liang Kuan, "Ah Kuan, did Brother Lin come out?" ”

"Brother Lin hasn't come out yet, Master, if the disciple goes and calls him over, do you have something to look for him!" Liang Kuan pondered the master's mind.

"No, no, he's also a guest of Aunt Thirteen, let's go and disturb rudeness, let's treat Ghost Foot Seven first. By the way, hand me the scissors that foreigners gave me! ”

"Master, the scissors broke when Aunt Wang next door was doing tailoring work this morning, so she borrowed it from us, and I lent her the scissors, and I haven't paid them back yet!" Liang Kuan said timidly, knowing that he had caused trouble again.

"You pig-brained apprentice, that's a tool for curing diseases and saving people, how can you use it to be a tailor for others." Huang Feihong angrily counted him down.

At this point, the matter is far from being able to solve the near fire, so I can only improvise, "You go and bring the sickle at the door!" ”

"Master!" Ghost Foot Qiyi heard that he was going to take a sickle, this is a leg cure or an amputation.

"Shut up!" Huang Feihong suddenly shouted angrily, "I am an ancestral bone grafting method, don't interfere with me, otherwise I will order your sleeping hole to make you delirious." ”

This roar scared Ghost Foot Seven enough that he didn't dare to say anything more.

Huang Feihong also wondered why he had lost his temper today, and he also felt that he couldn't stop at the ghost feet, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will be able to cure you, you gritted your teeth and survived." ”

Liang Kuan took the sickle, disinfected it, handed it to Huang Feihong, and made three left and two right strokes at the wound of Ghost Foot Seven, and finally saw the direction and raised it above his head......

Slash with a knife!

"Ah Kuan, you better go and call Brother Lin, I have something important to discuss with him!" Huang Feihong suddenly raised his head and said.

"Yes, Master." Liang Kuan obediently went.

"Huh?" Huang Feihong looked down and was startled.

I saw that the tip of the sickle was pouring into the floor, and the blade was only 1 cm from Devil's Foot Seven's leg, and he was almost amputated.

"It's okay, it's okay, Master, I'm measured!" Huang Feihong liked this novice apprentice more and more, told him not to say anything, and was about to praise him for two sentences, but turned his head to look, but saw that Ghost Foot Seven had already rolled his eyes and fainted.

Belch......

"Master, Brother Lin was invited by me!" At this time, Liang Kuan was walking into the hall with Lynch.

"Master Huang, what are you looking for me, Aunt Thirteen is still waiting for me, I didn't know before, it turns out that her ability to receive new things is so strong, I am explaining to her the benefits of 5G mobile phones, she is very yearning for the high-tech life of my family...... "Lynch said excitedly.

When Huang Feihong heard this, his face was sallow, and his liver was angry, so he hurriedly got up and pulled Lynch over, saying that he couldn't say anything and asked him to go back to Aunt Thirteen's room.

"Brother Lin, Devil's Foot Seven's injury is not optimistic, I have to discuss the treatment plan with you?" Huang Feihong said.

"How can it not be cured? Then amputate the limb, don't get infected with scurvy again, and then even modern medical skills will be powerless! Lynch said decisively.

Huang Feihong's face is black, this is really a ruthless person.

"I don't want to take this last step until I have to, Brother Lin, don't you have any other way?" Huang Feihong asked.