Chapter 151: Pollen Allergies
Playboy has always been cunning, she asked, could it be for another purpose?
The masked man's suspicion made him think about it for a while before he said, "What do you mean by this, is this child's illness related to flowers and plants?" ”
"This kid?" What does that mean? Is it to show that the little girl in front of her has a very close relationship with this masked man?
If it is a very intimate relationship, the girl is so critically ill, the mask man must be anxious, and the word "this child" will definitely not rush out of his mouth.
But the fact that the masked man knew so much about the child's illness meant that the child must be a crucial figure.
Who will it be?
Hua Lan squeezed her head and didn't come up with it, so she nodded to the masked man and said, "Yes, any kind of disease must be treated appropriately." To deal with the symptoms, we must first find out the main cause of the disease, and only after finding the main cause can we treat the disease. Doesn't the deputy head of the sect know what caused this child's illness? ”
"This?"
The masked man groaned for a moment, but quickly said, "So, this child's illness is indeed related to flowers and plants. So, what can the playboy do? ”
"Only by finding the source of the disease can we accurately open the house for treatment. Lord of the Deputy Gate, Hua has only learned some superficial kung fu and knows a little about medical skills. I'm not a miracle doctor, and I haven't found the source of the disease, how can I save it? ”
Sample, if you want to trap me Hualan, this is no way!
Hua Lan saw that the big fish was hooked and sold it. "Ouch, Lord Deputy Gatekeeper, Hua Mou also said it just now. Hua has been apprenticed since he was a child, but unfortunately he is not proficient in learning, and the method of treatment is not easy to say. Moreover, my brain is not very bright, you said that the son of the gardener is now uncertain, can my heart be at peace?
If I don't stop panicking, can I think of a cure? ”
Hua Lan said as she peeked at the masked man.
The masked man wore a mask and couldn't see through the expression on his face, but he also slightly felt the cold breath of the mountain rain coming from his eyes.
She pouted: "It's a pity, you haven't told the truth until now, how can Hua be cured?" ”
"Cunning!"
The masked man understood that Hua Lan was asking him to hand over the florist's son.
He didn't speak, he lowered his head and thought for a while, probably still hesitating, got up and walked down the steps to the little girl's wooden bed.
The little girl in the wooden bed frowned tightly, her watery eyes looked for breath, and she looked at the masked man, her bloodless mouth shook, and she called out quietly: "Lord Baimen, save me, please!" ”
Before the little girl could say the word "put", the big hand of the masked man gently grasped her wrist.
Hua Lan could see that the masked man had sealed the little girl's acupoint and sealed her mouth.
It seems that things are a little complicated, and the little girl lying on the wooden bed in front of her probably has a special relationship with this masked man or the Qinggui door.
What will this relationship be?
Hua Lan could see from the subtle change in the masked man's eyes that this was a secret.
Secrets are secrets, since he doesn't plan to say it, Hua Lan doesn't have the ability to pry his mouth open and let him tell the truth.
Hua Lan doesn't have this ability, Shi Jingyun must have it. But as soon as her eyes fell on Shi Jingyun's face beside her, she was immediately deflated.
Shi Jingyun leaned half-leaning on the back of the iron chair, his two hands resting on the armrests like noodles, his eyelids drooping, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
The best way to pass eye contact with each other was hopeless, and Hua Lan had to withdraw her gaze.
When she saw Gu Nan, she stopped the little girl from speaking, frowned, and asked, "Lord Deputy Sect, is this deliberately hiding something?" ”
"What can I hide from the dude, what exactly does the dude want to know?"
The masked man's eyes shone brightly, and when he saw that the little girl began to be quiet, he gently put the little girl's hand on the bed, and pulled the quilt to help her cover it, and his eyes drifted left and right.
Only then did Hua Lan notice that the twenty-eight black-clothed people who were standing in the two rows just now were only twenty left.
There are eight less, where did these eight people go and when did they disappear?
Did she Hualan not notice, or was there something else going on?
Hua Lan glanced at the silent Shi Jingyun again, smiled at the masked man, and said, "The deputy door master is talking nonsense, so we don't need to toss around and around." If it is to spend a certain amount of time to heal the child, the medicine for the disease must be said. The deputy master had better tell the truth, unless you are watching this child get worse and have no way to get a cure. ”
She paused again, deliberately waiting for the masked man's reaction.
The masked man probably guessed the conditions that Hua Lan was going to propose, his eyes turned pale, and he said gloomily: "Go on." ”
"There is only one condition, let the gardener's son go."
"It seems that the playboy has not figured out the current situation before talking about the conditions."
The masked man sneered, turned around and walked slowly towards the high platform. As he walked, he said: "This is the Qinggui Gate, and the rules of the Qinggui Gate do not allow guests to put forward conditions." The playboy should think about how he should return to the flower house, right? ”
As he spoke, the man had already walked up the steps, sat down with a step, and said with an aggressive oppressive aura: "My conditions are generous enough, and the playboy can save a human life." I put two lives on the line, and this business is a loss. However, it doesn't matter, the loss is on the dude, the owner of the door is happy. ”
"So, the deputy master has not discussed?"
Hua Lan didn't show weakness, straightened up and leaned back on the back of the chair, "What are the rules of the Qing Guimen, don't do anything with me." Hua has rules, if you don't talk about it, you won't talk about it, and it's a big deal not to do business. Qingguimen brought my people, and I came to ask for people's righteousness. Loss-making business, Hua doesn't want to talk about it.
If the deputy owner likes to keep Hua, Hua is very interested in being a guest for some time. ”
Hua Lan is not intimidated by the black mask, isn't there still a Kunlun Mountain!
If you want her to go to Kunlun Mountain, there must be a purpose, and this purpose must not be simple.
Because of this purpose, even if she disturbs the Qinggui Gate, these little minions can't help her much.
In this case, what can you do if you are bold and indulge?
Anyway, there is a systematic protection, so she can't do it in vain when this candidate is, she really hasn't heard of the matter of receiving a boxed lunch immediately.
At this moment, one of his subordinates hurriedly came in and announced, "Report to the deputy door master, the news has been delivered." ”
As he spoke, the man walked briskly up the steps and handed the masked man a small scroll of notes held on his fingertips.
The masked man opened the note, glanced at it, and said to his subordinates, "Go down." After that, he took the note under the lamp and candle on the side, lit it and burned it to ashes, and with a flick of his fingers, the ashes were flicked into the glass bowl beside him.
"Well, the dude really didn't guess wrong, this kid is indeed allergic to smelling apricot blossoms."
The masked man stared coldly, "However, the conditions of the playboy are a bit high. That's good, whether this child is cured or not, it's up to the playboy. As for the gardener's son, this is the decision of the master, not that I don't want to be a son, but unfortunately I can't help. The dude is a smart man, I'm just a deputy master, how can I be the master of the door? ”
What's more, the son of the gardener is not in Kyoto City, and the master of the gate has secretly sent him to Kunlun Mountain. The playboy is clever and wise, in the middle of the night, the playboy has such courage, Bai really admires it, and expresses his appreciation from the bottom of his heart. ”
He pointed to the little girl on the wooden bed, "This child has always been blessed, and the illness he was born with cannot be cured. Sickness is also fate. What can be done, it is said that the doctor is benevolent, and the heart of great compassion is great. Playboy miracle doctor is the world, but he has to stand by and watch? ”
"Hey!"
The masked man sighed, his gloomy eyes showed cunning, and he said viciously: "I didn't expect that the playboy's heart is so vicious, and he doesn't save other people's lives in vain? ”