Chapter 8: Venting

"Right?" Zhang Xiaoxi wondered what this sentence meant.

"You let me think about it, and I'll explain it to you when I'm ready." Lin Ping moved a chair and sat at the end of Zhang Xiaoxi's bed.

I slept outside all night, blew the cold air all night and caught a cold, and the cold was cured. All this seems to be very normal, completely in line with the physiological changes of the human body, and also in line with the pathological causality, but why is the body getting worse and worse? Is there any detail that I didn't notice?

Lin Ping flipped through the pictures he had just seen in his mind: the autumn night, the girl in pajamas, the cold wind, under the trees, the dawn, the early morning, and going home.

If all this finally led to a serious illness, Lin Ping took it for granted, but the blame was that it was just a slight cold, but it caused Zhang Xiaoxi's health to deteriorate, and if he couldn't find the cause, he couldn't start.

Even if he promised Zhang Qingshan to go to Nara to steal that pill, it might not work.

There is nothing to do, but it is just a futile effort.

Ye Tian sat alone in Zhang Xiaoxi's room, the door was locked all the time, and there was no sign of opening it after a long time.

Zhang Qingshan waited outside the door and didn't dare to disturb, he had seen the strange temper of this young man, and he was afraid that he would be unhappy again, and delaying his daughter's condition was the key.

A few people who were close to the Zhang family downstairs walked up, Zhang Qingshan hurriedly signaled quiet, tiptoed downstairs with everyone, and dared to speak downstairs.

"Uncle, who was that little kid just now? Why are you so polite to him? It was Zhang Qingshan's younger brother Zhang Qingshui's son - Zhang Ling - who was also the young man who asked Lin Ping to extinguish the cigarette butt just now.

"Pay attention to the words." Zhang Qingshan glanced at Zhang Ling: "When he comes down, he is not allowed to speak so rudely." ”

"Alas, uncle, I see."

Zhang Qingshan's face was displeased, and the others were silent and didn't dare to ask. It seems that this group of people is headed by Zhang Qingshan, and they dare not have any disobedience.

"Big brother, Ling Er is right what you asked just now, I have never seen you so polite to a child." Zhang Qingshui was wearing a suit, and his wife Chen Xiyan was standing next to him.

Zhang Qingshan looked up at Zhang Xiaoxi's room, sat on the top one, looked around and said, "This child is not an ordinary child, he is a capable person, a powerful person." ”

"Almighty?"

Everyone turned their heads to each other, and their words were full of doubts.

"What else can a country kid do?"

"No, this kind of ability to plant rice in the field can't be regarded as a great ability, hahahaha."

"I'm afraid it's not a charlatan, Brother Zhang should be careful."

Zhang Qingshan waved his hand: "Alas, you can't say this nonsense, be cautious, be cautious." ”

"Brother Zhang, if there is something hard to say, otherwise, wait for a few of our brothers to try this kid's catty for you. You just tell me which line of work he does, right? I saw him enter the room of Xiaoxi's niece, isn't he a young miracle doctor? ”

"That's really what you said." Zhang Qingshan smiled quite proudly: "This little brother, I am constantly determined whether it is a miracle doctor, but I have some ability for medical Taoism." He prescribed a medicine for my daughter, called Lanxin Cao, have you ever heard of it? ”

"Orchid grass? What's that? ”

"Although I don't know much about medicine, I still know a little about medicinal materials, but I haven't heard of the flavor of orchid grass."

"Hahahaha, it's shallow." Zhang Qingshan looked at everyone with a smile, wanting to sell it but couldn't help but show off: "I have already asked someone to send it, and you will be able to see this orchid grass later." And the way this little brother gave a very special way of taking, the length of the selection is not more than half a finger, the head has no flowers and no buds, smashed and boiled with well water, and decocted at twelve o'clock at noon. Have you ever heard of such a drug? ”

"Why do I sound a bit like a recipe for the charlatan?"

"It's not, uncle, Xiao Xi has been sick for so many years, you can't rush to the doctor, in case you are cured, Sister Xi can't-"

"What nonsense is the dead boy talking about?" Zhang Ling's mother, Chen Xiyan, grabbed Zhang Ling and stopped him from talking.

"I don't care about the sun." Zhang Ling muttered softly.

"It's okay, there's no taboo." Zhang Qingshan smiled generously: "Is there any effect, wait for the inferior medicine to come, and you will know it when you try it." Don't go, let's stay for a light meal, and we'll talk about it in the afternoon. ”

"It's okay, it's rare to meet such a young miracle doctor, and we also want to see how divine it is."

"Yes, yes, in case there is such a little miracle doctor in the future, I don't have to worry."

Although the words are polite, most of them have the attitude of watching jokes, and no one really believes that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child can really have high medical skills.

It's just that because of Zhang Qingshan's face, it's hard to say it clearly.

"Bang"

The door of Zhang Xiaoxi's room opened suddenly, and Yetian rushed out of the door and shouted downward: "Can you stop?" Annoying. ”

Everyone was chatting happily, but the laughter was abruptly stopped by Lin Ping's roar, and everyone looked at Zhang Qingshan.

Anyway, this is also the host's house, but you, as a guest, are you rudely yelling here, isn't it to wipe the face of the host's house?

Everyone also wants to see Zhang Qingshan's attitude, this can't be connived at anymore, right?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingshan said politely to Lin Ping: "Little brother, I'm sorry to disturb you, you can see a doctor for Xiaoxi, let's go out to talk." ”

After listening to Zhang Qingshan's words, Lin Ping turned around and closed the door with a "bang".

"Uncle, isn't this kid too ignorant of the rules?"

"Brother Zhang, this is a big bully." A group of people are complaining.

"Go to the side hall to talk, go to the side hall to talk." Zhang Qingshan ignored the indignation of everyone and led a group of people to the side hall.

Zhang Qingshan was able to indulge Lin Ping so much, because he was shocked by the things that Lin Ping shot, there have always been a lot of antiques and jade, calligraphy and paintings in the underground market, but like Lin Ping, he can get something so rare that he has never heard of meteoric iron, flowers on the other side, and immortal patterns, but it is really unique. Second, he has been friends with Lao for many years, and Zhang Qingshan believes in Lao Xu's vision and ability to see people. Again and again, Lin Ping could see Zhang Yunxi's condition at a glance and prescribed a strange prescription.

Human nature is like this, the more strange and unbelievable it is, and the more willing it is to believe that it is true.

Zhang Qingshan is no exception.

Driving away the chattering crowd downstairs, Lin Ping sat back on the chair at the end of the bed.

Zhang Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Ping and asked, "Are you angry?" ”

"No?"

"Then why are you losing your temper so much?"

Lin Ping looked up at Zhang Xiaoxi's eyes, and his heart softened: "I'm not angry with them, I'm angry with myself, and I haven't figured it out after thinking about it for a long time." ”

"If you don't understand, just rest for a while, my illness has been delayed for several years, and it's not a short time." Zhang Xiaoxi said with relief.

Lin Ping shook his head: "That's right, if you don't understand, you can rest, you put on your coat." ”

"What are you doing with your coat? Are you going to take me out? Zhang Xiaoxi asked.

Lin Ping smiled: "I was upset by those people below, and I took them out of anger." ”