Chapter 118: Detoxification
The miracle doctor was helpless, so he didn't bother to care, and looked at the book by himself.
Ling Che peeked at it and saw that the cup she was drinking from was empty, so she hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it over respectfully.
After all, if you have a request for someone, you still have to be smart.
The miracle doctor ignored him, didn't take the cup he handed over, and took out another cup and poured water to drink.
He gritted his teeth and smiled, put the water cup back again, and diligently went behind her to beat her back, flattering: "Senior, how about this strength?" If you are thirsty and tired, just call me, I am very neat, keep it to your satisfaction! ”
The old man was still drinking tea, unmoved.
Shen Qingmian hesitated for a moment, his eyes fell on the broom in the corner, and he got up and picked up the broom and swept the floor seriously.
After helping to hammer his shoulder for a while, Ling Che turned around and found a rag to wipe the bookshelf.
"Xiaobai! Xiaobai! ”
The old man shouted twice, but Bailu did not come, presumably because he was frightened by the dumplings.
Ling Che pricked up his ears, hurriedly put down the rag and hurried over a few steps, and said with a hippie smile: "What do you have to say from your seniors?" Just tell me and I'll help you. ”
Although she didn't want to deal with him, after all, she was old and her waist was not very good, so it was not easy to get up, so she pointed to a basket of herbs in front of the bookshelf and said, "Give me that." ”
He glanced at it, took it in a few steps, handed it to the old man, and while helping her hammer her legs, he put it on the almost: "Is the deer raised by the predecessors called Xiaobai?" What a coincidence, our family dumplings are also surnamed Bai and are called Bai Tuanzi. ”
Dumplings:......
Silently don't look over, a little speechless.
Seeing that the old man still ignored him, he continued: "Senior, you are really kind and kind-eyed, very similar to my grandmother, and you have a special bodhisattva heart, which is very good. ”
Shen Qingmian: ......
After a pause, how could he never have heard of Ling Che still having a grandmother??
The magic doctor glanced at him, but still didn't speak.
Ling Che racked his brains to find the topic, looked around and said, "The seniors are really knowledgeable, they can read so many books, if it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to read even one of them." ”
Old man: "I have nothing to do all day, and only these books can be interesting." ”
When he had finished speaking, he spoke again.
Ling Che: ......
"Ahem, I was a little strange when I first came in, why is this house made of ice and snow, but there is such a big stove burning in the room but it won't melt? And there is no coldness? ”
Miracle Doctor: "......"
Still looking at the book, ignoring it.
He sighed silently in his heart.
Why is this old-timer's temper so weird... No matter how hard he tries, he won't let go... It's hard...... Alas!
The old man closed the book and took out from the basket a blue grass, with a strange shape and a faint fragrance, which he had never seen before.
After Shen Qingmian finished sweeping the ground, he also rubbed over, standing with Ling Che, looking at the grass curiously.
"Senior, what kind of grass is this? Why is it blue? ”
Seeing that they were very interested in herbal medicine, the divine doctor changed his previous indifferent look and patiently explained: "This grass is evening primrose, it can only be seen when the moon hangs in the sky and the light is poured on the earth. ”
"Oh."
The two of them nodded obediently like students listening to a class.
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