Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Shopkeeper's Words
This wave of operations made Mo Xueyan confused, and there are people who do this business, there is nothing wrong with their brains! Without further delay, she was ready to leave for the next house, after all, she had only a short time to break up with Moxi.
As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, the shopkeeper suddenly sat up, and the bamboo fan fell to the ground.
"The girl smells of blood."
Mo Xueyan paused, turned her head, looked puzzled, but the corners of her eyebrows frowned, "Doctor, what do you mean by this?" ”
The shopkeeper lay down again, and Xiao De picked up the bamboo fan and gave it to the shopkeeper.
Mo Xueyan walked in two steps, walked to the front of the hall, and said in a slightly hurried voice: "Doctor, what do you mean by this, what do you mean by this, what do you mean that I have a smell of blood on my body." ”
How could there be a smell of blood on her body, and she was not injured.
The shopkeeper closed his eyes, and the rocking chair shook, "The girl is not dressed like an ordinary person, the old man is just a little common man who begs for a living, she can't be mixed, she can't be mixed, this mouthy bad problem, it should be beaten." ”
When the words fell, the bamboo fan slapped his mouth.
Mo Xueyan thought about it and immediately took out a hundred taels of silver tickets.
"Doctor, I won't ask much, just one sentence, the doctor thinks the smell of blood on my body is strong or light, one sentence, one hundred taels."
Xiao De's eyes widened, looking at the hundred taels of silver tickets in Mo Xueyan's hand, and shook the shopkeeper's body, "Master, Master, it's a big business!" ”
The shopkeeper sat up again, looked at the silver ticket in Mo Xueyan's hand, and his squinting eyes gave out a light of greed for money, and he didn't hide it at all, touched his slightly white beard, and stretched out his hand to Mo Xueyan.
"Girl, cheerful."
Mo Xueyan put the silver ticket in the hands of the shopkeeper, not worried at all that the shopkeeper would dare to deceive her.
"The smell of blood on the girl's body, although it is very light, but it is strong, it should be something to be taken internally, and the time is not long, and it has not stopped."
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to: looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, which shows that the medical skills of the shopkeeper of Hengde Medical Center are definitely not low.
After the words were spoken, the shopkeeper touched the silver ticket, and sniffed back and forth from left to right.
What a taste of silver tickets! It smells good, it smells so good, and it can be closed for many days.
"What." Mo Xueyan let out a low voice, could it be that she added something bloody to her daily food.
As soon as this thought came out, I suddenly felt like my stomach was turning upside down.
"If there are another hundred taels, old decay..."
The shopkeeper's words have not yet ended, and one hundred taels of silver tickets have been stuffed in his hand.
"The girl is so cheerful."
Sniffing and touching back and forth again.
Mo Xueyan was very anxious, but she endured it without urging.
For a long time, the shopkeeper put the two silver tickets in his arms, and the simple two words: "Reach out." ”
Mo Xueyan quickly stretched out her right hand, and the shopkeeper closed his eyes and took the pulse, only for a short moment.
"The girl has nothing to do with her body, she uses blood as medicine, such a home remedy, and she is mostly eager to ask for a child."
Mo Xueyan suddenly took a step back, her face turned pale, and she used blood as medicine, what blood? Whose blood?
The tumbling stomach finally couldn't help it, and he ran out the door quickly, vomiting.
"Alas!"
The shopkeeper sighed, got up and walked into the inner courtyard, and shook his head incessantly, these big families! It's crazy.
"Xiaode, close the door, close the business."
"Got it, Master."
Xiao De, who was stunned, responded quickly, looked at Mo Xueyan for a moment, looked at him with pity, and closed the door.
Mo Xueyan couldn't spit out, so she wiped her mouth and stood up straight.
The food that goes into her mouth, the male god will never let the unknown things be added to it, so it can only be her cup of blood swallow porridge every day for the past month...
I didn't dare to think about it, so I stumbled and ran away.
Running all the way, Mo Xueyan didn't know where she was going.
Blood swallow porridge, that is made by the male god himself, that is made by the male god himself.
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Lingshan County.
Yue Lian pinched Pang Luoluo's right wrist, and a thin and short bamboo whistle in Pang Luoluo's right hand was made of red bamboo in Yaoyue Villa, controlling the whistle of the red luan pigeon.
"Where did you get this thing?"
Moon Lian's body was cold and indifferent, and his voice was even more so.
"Yuelian, do you really not remember me?"
His wrist hurt, but Pang Luoluo didn't react, just looked at Yuelian fixedly.
The corners of Yue Lian's eyebrows frowned, and she snatched the bamboo whistle from Pang Luoluo's hand and let go of her.
"Is this bamboo whistle from Yan'er for you, answer me."
The voice was even more muffled.
Pang Luoluo has never seen such a moon ripple, no matter how much she messes around, the moon ripple will not be so cold and terrible.
He stepped back and bit his lip, is it true that only Mo Xueyan can arouse his temper, is it that no matter what she does, she can't replace Mo Xueyan's position in his heart.
"Yue Lian, it seems that your affection for Mo Xueyan is not so strong!"
With a low laugh, as if with a sense of mockery, Pang Luoluo left.
"When you think of me, you will know how this bamboo whistle got into my hands."
With such words, Yue Lian was slightly stunned, watched Pang Luoluo disappear, and looked at the bamboo whistle.
Wasn't it given by Yan'er, but Pang Luoluo went to the Thousand Buddhas Temple to find Yan'er.
"Childe."
In the distance, Yue Qi's voice came, walked to Yue Lian's side, and said:
"Childe, there is no shortage of red luan pigeons in our villa, and there are no fewer red luan pigeons in various medical halls, and no bamboo whistle has been lost in each of our subordinates."
At that time, Yuelian didn't bring Yueqi because she wanted to get rid of Pang Luoluo, Yueqi came not long ago, and Hongluan Pigeon was manipulated by others, which was definitely a big thing for Yaoyue Villa.
The corners of Yuelian's eyebrows tightened more and more, "Isn't there a shortage of Yan'er and Shuo?" ”
Yue Qi shook her head, "The subordinates asked Mo Wu, there is no one missing, Miss Xue Yan's bamboo whistle has always been in her small bag." ”
Yue Lian looked at the bamboo whistle in his hand again, "Everyone is not missing, so whose bamboo whistle is it?" ”
"Childe, where's your bamboo whistle!" Yueqi hesitated for a moment, but still asked, all of them had bamboo whistles, and the only one he didn't check was Gongzi, but this shouldn't be possible!
Yue Lian was stunned for a moment, his bamboo whistle.
Suddenly, Yue Lian remembered a person, a little beggar to be exact.
The little beggar he saved in Lingshan Valley when the epidemic broke out in Lingshan County, and then his bamboo whistle was lost and he didn't find it, so he made a new one.
"Could it be him?"
Yue Lian remembered, remembered where he had seen Pang Luoluo.
The little beggar, who had been sloppy then, was now neat and clean, and he thought it was a man.
"Childe, what do you remember?" Yueqi looked at him suspiciously.
Yue Lian was just about to answer Yue Qi's question, and Yue Xi ran over quickly.
"Childe, there is news from the Xuedu Medical Center that Miss Xue Yan went to the Hengde Medical Center."
"Yan'er went to Hengde Medical Center?"
Looking at Yue Xi, the moon ripples were full of confusion.
"Why did Yan'er go there? What did she go there for? Does Shuo know? ”
Yue Xi shook her head, "This subordinate doesn't know, it's just that Miss Xue Yan went to Hengde Medical Center and was seen by our people, and I felt that something was wrong, if Miss Xue Yan went to see a doctor, why didn't she come to Yaoyue Medical Center." ”
"Go to the snow capital."
Yuelian strode away, and Yan Er went to the Hengde Medical Center, afraid that he was deliberately avoiding his people.
The bamboo whistle in his hand was casually placed on his waist.
Behind the wall in the distance, Pang Luoluo walked out, clenching the sword in his hand, and a tear did not fall from the corner of his eye.
"Yuelian, Mo Xueyan is already his wife, why do you still care so much about her, am I not good, how am I inferior to her!"
"Sister Luoluo." The little thin muttered and clenched his round fists.
This Moon Divine Doctor, who is so ignorant, dares to provoke their Luoluo sister.
glanced at the little fat beside him and quietly waved his hand.
A few small ones left lightly, daring to bully them Sister Luoluo, and waited for them.
"I'm fine."
casually touched his face, and Pang Luoluo smiled again.
"Yuelian, as long as you don't marry a wife for a day, I won't let go for a day."