Chapter 52: It's Not a Disease
Then Miss Tuesday's behavior is obviously orderly, thoughtful, and purposeful.
It's not a disease!
It was Jiang Wenli who hid something, but he didn't say.
"Jiang Wenli! He didn't tell the truth, Miss Tuesday's matter, I'm afraid it was different from what we guessed. ”
Luo Luo suddenly had an epiphany and slammed the table.
"Girl, don't you think she's possessed by a ghost?"
Xu Banxian raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
Luo Luo shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I haven't read enough medical books, but I'm sure that Jiang Wenli is definitely different from Miss Tuesday." ”
In order to find out, Luo Luo planned to go back in a few days.
It's just that before Luo Luo could confirm the itinerary, the Zhou family sent someone to invite her, saying that the carriage of the eldest son of the Zhou family had an accident, and even the car overturned into the ditch, and the fall was not light.
Luo Luo was about to go out with the medicine box on his back, but he didn't want to just walk to the door, but he was stopped by Jiang Wenli.
Jiang Wenli faced the subordinates of the Zhou family who came to invite people, and drove away, "I have something to do with inviting Dr. Luo for Lord Cheng, you can find a doctor from another family to see it first." ”
Since it was Lord Cheng who came to invite, the Zhou family naturally didn't dare to ask more, so they had to go to another house to find a doctor who was good at trauma and hurriedly went back.
"Jiang Wenli, you don't talk about my father's name, you lie, my father will never do anything to bully people with official authority."
Ah Mo slammed the abacus on the counter, walked out of the counter in a huff, and shouted at Jiang Wenli with his waist crossed.
Jiang Wenli looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he pushed the two back to the hospital together.
Xu Banxian looked sneaky, put down the operator in his hand, and also came up.
"Boy, you shrank your head and brain, what did you do that was unseemly."
Xu Banxian himself gave Jiang Wenli a fan.
Jiang Wenli was taken aback by this flying fan, "Old immortal, forget it if you scare me to death, you can't say it in advance." ”
"Are you a thief?"
Ah Mo poked his finger and squinted at him.
"What do you know, forget it, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you."
Jiang Wenli pushed Ah Mo away and sat down in front of Luo Luo with a solemn face.
"Little Doctor Fairy, for the sake of your face in saving me so many times, I should pay off my debts. After you, and you, you must stay away from Miss Tuesday, as far as you can. ”
Jiang Wenli looked at the three people on the table and said solemnly.
"Why is that?"
Ah Mo was very puzzled.
"I don't touch how she treats,"
Luo Luo looked confused.
"Anyway, just listen to me. Miss Tuesday is a ........."
Jiang Wenli thought for a while, he couldn't let Xu Banxian drive him away as a ghost, so he couldn't tell him about the crossing yet.
"Miss Tuesday is very capable, everything that suits her heart is right, and if she doesn't like her, she will definitely slap her face and retaliate, whoever is close to her, who is unlucky, you two must remember."
Jiang Wenli repeatedly admonished.
"What about you?"
Luo Luo raised an eyebrow and asked.
"I," Jiang Wenli pointed to the tip of his nose and was stunned, "I don't get involved in your girls' affairs." ”
Jiang Wenli himself has always watched male frequency, although he doesn't know much about female hair pulling, but he has heard of the lethality of Mary Sue's house fighting women.
No matter what the little doctor fairy said, he had saved his life, and he had to help her out of morality no matter what.
It's just that if this is really a female frequency, I have to think about how to find the heroine and hug her thighs.
"Boy, your eyes are rolling like a marquee, but there is something you haven't said, tell me honestly."
Xu Banxian put down the fan, lifted Jiang Wenli's back collar, and squinted at him.
Jiang Wenli hurriedly broke free, "Hey, what do you say, old liar, how can I calculate the little medicine fairy, don't talk nonsense." I still have something to do in my yamen, so I won't talk to you for now, I'll leave first. ”
"This kid has ghosts." Xu Banxian stroked his beard.
Luo Luo nodded, "He has something to hide from us." ”
As Yan Ling's parent official, Master Cheng can really be regarded as conscientious and hardworking.
He is completely different from the fat-brained magistrates in the novels that Jiang Wenli thought.
In the past two days, Jiang Wenli followed behind the clear-cut Lord Cheng, and everything he saw and heard was political affairs, people's livelihoods, and the ushering and sending in the officialdom.
Qingguan is good, but it's a pity that Qingguan is not welcomed, and it is impossible for him to pretend to be forced to open the harem and go to the pinnacle of life with this slow rhythm.
After going down, Jiang Wenli sneaked to the door of Zhou's house, if this was a female frequency, he would naturally have to hug the heroine's golden thighs, if the thighs are well hugged, success is indispensable.
Jiang Wenli squatted at the mouth of the alley not far from Zhou's house, thinking so.
A small green sedan chair stopped in front of the gate of the Zhou family, Jiang Wenli inquired in advance, Miss Tuesday went out to drink tea in the afternoon, and the sedan chair must be the second Miss Zhou family he was looking for, Zhou Yingxue.
The name has a strong Mary Sue flavor.
Jiang Wenli pinched the time, and when Zhou Yingxue got off the sedan chair, he happened to come to her.
"Miss Tuesday, student Jiang Wenli, this is polite."
Light gauze with wide sleeves, smoke moire, a geometric hairpin on the sideburns with a somewhat novel shape, deliberately exposed shoulder blades and thin white calves, cold and tempting.
Straight Jiang Wenli saw that both eyes were straight.
Zhou Yingxue, who stepped out of the sedan chair, paused, and raised her eyes slightly to look at the maid Hongsi beside Yan.
"Childe is polite."
Hongsi received the signal and stepped forward, "This son, I don't know what you are looking for my young lady?" ”
Of course, there is something, and of course you can't tell a little maid about it.
"This, I don't know if I can ask Miss Tuesday to take a step to speak."
Jiang Wenli retracted his mind, thinking that he was also good-eyed, not like a bad person, and this small request would not be refused.
"Do I know Childe?"
Zhou Yingxue looked at him coldly.
"I should have seen it in the drifting bottle."
Jiang Wenli thought about it, such an obvious code should be understood.
Zhou Yingxue grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, was silent for a while, and finally spoke.
"What is a drifting bottle? I don't know, this son, I don't know you, and please don't dwell on it. ”
After that, Zhou Yingxue held the maid's hand and was about to leave.
Jiang Wenli was a little anxious when he saw that she was leaving, and reached out to grab her sleeve.
"They are all brothers in distress, help each other."
"What kind of system is pulling and pulling, and you won't pull this disciple away for me."
Zhou Yingxue said coldly.
Seeing the family members coming up, Jiang Wenli let go of his hands, "I'm loose, can't I be loose, don't be so fierce." ”
Zhou Yingxue glanced at him, then turned around and left.
"Well, don't you really know me? Odd and even the same, do you know? You should know Daddy Ma, right? ”
Jiang Wenli shouted loudly to Zhou Yingxue, who walked into the house quickly, across the family.
However, there was only a cold back in response to him.