"Which of you two says you understand herbs?"

Shen Anjun and Wang Ying, as soon as they entered the room, the young man asked questions.

His Chinese language is very good, if you don't look at the way you dress, Shen Anjun will definitely not think that he is a Miao villager.

Uncle Xiong has been in the barracks for many years, and his Chinese is not bad.

But there will be a little bit of an accent.

But this man's Chinese language is almost better than that of an announcer on TV.

"It's me."

Shen Anjun looked at the young man squarely and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh? It's actually a little girl? ”

The young man was a little surprised.

He thought that Wang Ying was the one who knew how to heal, and this little girl was an assistant.

I didn't expect to turn it up. It's actually this little girl.

"My grandfather is a traditional Chinese medicine, I have been learning from my master since I was a child, although I am not a holy hand of Chinese medicine, but I can be regarded as a little bit of understanding the art of disambiguation."

Although Shen Anyun said this is a little humble, he is actually very arrogant.

"Haha...... It's a good one who knows a little bit about the art of ambiguity.

What a proud little girl. “

Doctor Miao actually smiled. Not to mention the rest of the room.

Even the leaders of the Miao people felt a little frightened.

Doctor Miao actually laughed, they had never seen Doctor Miao laugh like this......

It's scary......

Shen Anyun didn't know the inside story, so they didn't feel anything.

It's just that it's always the little girl who calls it that, and if it's an old man in her seventies or eighties, she'll put up with it.

He, a person who is not a few years older than himself and may be much younger than Xiao Mingxuan, actually calls himself like this, it really feels strange.

"I said you are the Miao doctor, I don't know what your name is, let's call you Miao doctor.

I'm eighteen years old this year, and you're not a few years older than me, so let's stop calling me a little girl. “

Shen Anjun had something to say.

In addition, I want to set it closely, after all, it can be seen that the status of this Miao doctor in this village is not low.

Maybe it can still decide the life and death of these people.

"I'm not a few years older than you, I'm in my eighties this year, you say I'm not a few years older than you?

Little girl, your eyesight is not very good. “

Doctor Miao seemed to be using a homely tone, saying unbelievable words.

"Are you in your eighties? Impossible, right?

No matter how bad my eyes are, I can't see it. “

Shen Anjun felt that he was lying.

Is...... I've never heard anyone who is afraid that others will say that they are old and old.

I haven't seen many young people in their twenties talk about their old age.

As soon as he said it, he described himself as an old man.

"Look how old he is."

Doctor Miao did not continue what Shen Anyun had just said, but asked Shen Anjun to guess the age of the leader of the Miao people.

"He? Isn't he in his early thirties? ”

Why?

Didn't you come to see a doctor?

Why do you still come to guess the age in person?

"I'm in my sixties. Little girl, your eyes are really bad. ”

It seems that in order to cooperate with the Miao doctor, the leader of the Miao people deliberately called Shen Anyun a little girl.

"Sister Wang, am I dazzled, or am I hallucinating?

Are they all kidding me? “

Shen Anjun felt that he had either been deceived, or that this village was very weird.

No matter how young you are, there are no sixty like thirty or eighty like twenty.

"They're probably joking with you."

Wang Ying couldn't figure out what the use of these two people joking about their age.

They didn't come on a blind date, and it didn't matter how old the other party was.

What is there to joke about.

It's a bit inexplicable.