Chapter 65: Comatose Qian Xiaowu
Everyone worked hard all night, but they found nothing, and the next morning they all gathered in the lobby for breakfast. Because I didn't sleep well all night, no one paid attention to it at first, and then I didn't know who asked: "Where is Mr. Qian?" ”
Everyone stopped eating breakfast one after another, only to find that Qian Xiaowu was not with them at all.
"He didn't come with us when we went to find someone last night, so he probably hasn't gotten up yet!"
Everyone is very tired, and when someone says this, some people believe it. The shopkeeper asked Xiaoyu to prepare some early delivery to Qian Xiaowu, but after a while, she ran back in a panic. "Oh no, Mr. Qian is in a coma!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly asked, "Comatose?" What's going on? ”
Xiaoyu said: "When I sent breakfast to Mr. Qian's room, he was sleeping, I saw that his blanket fell to the ground, and he didn't sleep well, so I wanted to wake him up, who knows how to wake him up." ”
"Quick, take me to see it." The boss said, followed Xiaoyu to Qian Xiaowu's room, and the others who cared about him a little bit also followed.
The room is not big, and there are too many people to stand outside, and the door is tightly enclosed. The shopkeeper entered the room, first probed Qian Xiaowu's snort, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that it was stable, and then tried to push him a few times, and sure enough, as Xiaoyu said, he couldn't wake up.
The shopkeeper stood beside Qian Xiaowu's bed and thought for a while, first lifted up his two sleeves, and then went to untie his clothes after not finding anything unusual.
"Old man, what are you doing?" Someone in the crowd stood up and scolded the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper stopped undressing his hand. "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything malicious."
"No malice, what are you doing undressing him?"
The shopkeeper said, "I just wanted to see if he had any wounds on his body." With this explanation, the others stopped talking, and the shopkeeper untied Qian Xiaowu's clothes, and when he exposed his shoulders, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's bad, he's in the way of the plague god!" ”
Someone in the crowd retorted to the shopkeeper. "Don't talk nonsense, what age is this, and these superstitious things are coming."
"I'm not talking nonsense." The owner explained. "Although this plague god listens to the words of God and God, in fact it is a kind of worm, not a real god, just because people who have been bitten by it will be unconscious, and the wound will ulcerate and be contagious, so it is called such a name."
"Contagious ......" was standing inside the door and listened to it, and instantly retreated outside the door.
"Don't be nervous!" The shopkeeper continued, "Although it is said that it is contagious after being bitten by the plague god, it is only when it begins to fester, and it is not yet. ”
"Is there a cure?"
"Yes, yes!" The shopkeeper looked embarrassed.
"What can you say?"
The shopkeeper said: "The method is our local method here, mashed with herbs for internal and external use, and it will be fine in less than two days." ”
"What herbs? Do you have this? ”
"Alas!" The shopkeeper sighed. "This is the dilemma, this plague god may not see one in a few years, and I don't have the corresponding herbs here!"
"Can you buy it?"
"Ouch, except for my store, there are few people here, and I usually rely on passing travelers to bring some popularity, and if you want to buy it, you have to go to the town, so there may not be ready-made ones."
The crowd was in a hurry. "What then?"
The shopkeeper shook his head. "If you want to save him, there is a way now."
"What's the solution?"
"As far as I know, there is this herb on the mountain behind me, but it is not common, and I may not be able to find it if I look for it alone."
The shopkeeper said this, and everyone looked at each other for a while. "Let's go find it!"
The shopkeeper nodded. "For today's plan, there is only this way, I will lead the way for you, Xiaoyu, you take care of Mr. Qian!"
Xiaoyu responded obediently: "Okay uncle! ”
The people brought by Qian Xiaowu, except for Feng Nan and the five of them, the missing assistant and himself, there were thirteen people. There could not have been so many hoes in the inn, so they found what they had to take. So when the shopkeeper took them up the mountain, there were hammers, shovels, and screwdrivers, and the scene was not spectacular.
When everyone left, Feng Nan and Jiang Qinling, who had been watching the situation from the sidelines, glanced at each other, and Feng Nan said, "There is no hot water in our house, you don't have it yet?" ”
Jiang Qinling replied: "Also, I'll send it to you later?" ”
"No, I'll get it myself." After Feng Nan finished speaking, he greeted Agu and Zhuang Su. "You two go back to the room first, and I'll come back when I get the water."
Next, Agu and Zhuang Su went back to the room, and Feng Nan followed them to Jiang Qinling's room to get water. But when Jiang Qinling gave her the kettle, she didn't answer it. "Really, I'm here to ask for water?"
Jiang Qinling closed the door with his backhand. "You want to talk about this shop?"
"Hmm!" Feng Nan nodded. "You can see it, too!"
"I don't see it!" Jiang Qinling went to the cabinet next to him, took a paper bag and handed it to Feng Nan. "Well, someone put it in our room last night."
Feng Nan took the paper bag and opened it, and a beetle that had been cut in half appeared. "What is this?"
"It should be the plague god that the shopkeeper said!"
"Holy!" Feng Nan rubbed the paper back, wrapped the beetle and threw it out of the window. "Damn, the black shop!"
Jiang Yunheng, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bed since he entered the door, listened to the two of them and listened to them boringly. "Brother, Sister Feng Nan, what are you talking about?"
Feng Nan replied to him: "Say that this shop is not clean." ”
"Huh?" Jiang Yunheng was shocked: "Then what should we do?" Shall we go now? ”
"Let's go? How to go? If you can't go to the village and don't have a store, the car is still owned by Qian Xiaowu, and you can't drive it away without a car key. Feng Nan sighed. What kind of life is this mother, she won't be born in peace. ”
"Don't worry!"
"Bang dang!"
Just as Jiang Yunheng was about to comfort Feng Nan, there was a sudden loud noise outside, some glasses were broken, and some things fell to the ground.
"Car!" After Feng Nan finished speaking, he opened the door and rushed out, followed by Jiang Qinling and Jiang Yun. When they arrived in the corridor, they found that Agu and Zhuang Su and Xiaoyu, who had been left to take care of Qian Xiaowu, had all gone out of the room, apparently hearing the noise outside. Several people ran out of the hotel without knowing it, and came to the parking place.
Facing the car glass in one place, Feng Nan crossed his waist. "Holy! It's all shattered! ”
Jiang Qinling pointed to the back. "There's one that hasn't been broken."
Feng Nan glanced there, then walked over and patted the car window. "This car is the cheapest, this ...... Who? A head flickered on the opposite side, Feng Nan's first reaction was to chase, but when she walked around, the person had already run far away, leaving her with a tattered back.
"Old cellar head!"
"Who?" Xiaoyu's cry attracted Feng Nan, and she couldn't help but ask her. "Who did you just say?"
Xiaoyu pointed in the direction the man had left. "That, who has been active in this area all year round, we all call him the old cellar head."
Feng Nan asked, "Why did he hit the glass of other people's cars?" ”
Xiaoyu shook her head. "I don't know, he's done this kind of thing before, and my uncle said he had a problem with his head."
Feng Nan touched his chin and said, "That's what it means to be neurotic!" ”
"That's what Uncle said!"
Feng Nan looked at the light rain while walking towards Jiang Qinling. "She said it was a madman."
Jiang Qinling said: "Hitting someone's car window for no reason should be a madman." ”
"We can't care if it's a madman, let's go back!"
"I want to check it out!"
"Huh?" Feng Nan listened to Jiang Qinling's words and asked a question.
Jiang Qinling didn't reply to her directly, but said to Jiang Yunheng: "Yunheng, you go to Feng Nan's room first and stay." ”
"Huh?" Jiang Yun was puzzled. "Why?"
Feng Nan smiled: "Your brother is afraid that you will be stolen!" ”
Jiang Yun's face darkened. "Sister Feng Nan......"
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you!" Feng Nan didn't understand it at first, but now she reacted to Jiang Qinling's meaning. "Be careful yourself!"
"Hmm!" Jiang Qinling responded and followed the direction that the old cellar head left. Feng Nan was about to take the three little ones back to the room, and when she was leaving, she saw Xiaoyu looking at Jiang Qinling, and couldn't help laughing: "Little sister, have you seen the handsome brother Sichun?" ”
"I'm ......" Xiaoyu blushed instantly. Don't talk nonsense! ”
"Am I talking nonsense?" Feng Nan smiled even more happily. "And what are you looking at?"
"I ......see," Xiaoyu pursed her lips. You are all my uncle's guests, and I'm just worried that it's not safe for him to go so hastily. ”
"He should be safe." Feng Nan looked Xiaoyu up and down. "That's you...... I advise you to hurry up and go back with us, don't smash the glass of the car for a while, and smash you instead! ”
Light rain stamped his feet. "The old cellar head won't smash me."
When Feng Nan heard this, the smile on his face instantly dissipated. "Huh?"
Xiaoyu seemed to realize that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and covered her mouth with her hand. "I ...... I took care of the sick and went. ”
Looking at the departing Xiaoyu, Feng Nan touched her chin meaningfully, and Jiang Yunheng asked her, "Sister Feng Nan, what are you looking at?" ”
Feng Nan glanced at Jiang Yunheng. "Look at your future sister-in-law!"
"She?" Jiang Yunheng pointed at Xiaoyu in surprise. "How is that possible!"
"Why is it impossible?" Feng Nan put down the hand that touched his chin. "I think it's possible, a girl wants to have a face, a figure, and a body, and you lose your brother to be your sister-in-law?"
Jiang Yun pouted horizontally. "Wenwen is much better than her."
"If you don't say it, I forgot, and Sister Wenwen." Feng Nan suddenly poked Jiang Yunheng's head. "Why did you forget about other people's things? People don't want to see you now. ”
Jiang Yunheng muttered: "I didn't do anything!" ”
"Didn't do anything!" Feng Nan rolled her eyes. "I look at you, it's a straight male cancer, advanced, incurable!"
"I ......" Jiang Yunheng was blocked and had nothing to say.
"What am I? Back to the room! After Feng Nan finished speaking, she walked in front with a high spirit, letting the three little ones follow her, probably only at this time, she would have the illusion that "life is not as bad as she imagined", at least there are people walking with her.