Jin Xian's gaze was cold, falling on Wei Fan's back, and then slid to Xia Benchun next to him, staying longer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He's a student of Jing University, and he does have a few brushes!"

Li Xin was also impressed by Wei Fan's reasoning: "I will let everyone pay attention to him and collect more information!"

"Is there something wrong with that girl?"

Kim Tae-hee saw that the focus of Kim Xian's attention was different, although Wei Fan performed well, it was not to the point where he should be cautious.

"I can't say it, but she gave me a very uncomfortable feeling, and if you can't avoid playing against her, you must be careful!"

Jin Xian blinked, and a green light flashed in his pupils.

Hearing this, Qianyazhong's hearts sank, Jin Xian had an unpredictable nickname, but he didn't get it out of thin air, he couldn't talk to the souls of the dead, but he could see some things that ordinary people couldn't see.

"Don't worry, this feeling may also come from her medical knife!"

Jin Xian comforted, and then his gaze returned to Wei Fan: "If Jingda is at his level, then we will be in big trouble this year!"

The Qianya people who returned to the carriage were like frosted eggplants, all wilted, without them laughing and noisy, suddenly it was a lot quieter, and the passengers could take a rest.

After a while, the conductor came over with a dining car.

"Excuse me, please let me go!"

The conductor was covered with frost, and took away all the unopened snacks and untouched fruits that had just been delivered.

When the travelers heard the movement, they were all looking this way.

"What's going on? How did the conductor's expression change?"

"These foreigners must have messed things up, otherwise why would they have to come back with the things they sent out?"

"Pretending to be stupid, right?"

The tourists muttered, anyway, it was fun to see foreigners eating deflated.

"What do you mean by that?"

Ruan Jiubao Tie blushed and couldn't swallow this breath.

"Enough, shut up for me!"

Kim Tae-hee roared, she was going to die of depression, the conductor was a little polite, and he didn't scold directly, you speak now, didn't you just give the other party a chance to fire?

"What else do you mean? These things are worth thousands of dollars, and they were rewarded to you by the conductor, but what about you?

The conductor squirted back.

"We've helped!"

Nguyen Jiu Bao pleaded.

"It's a contribution, and everyone is killed!"

The conductor's sarcasm made the passengers in the carriage who were listening to the conversation suddenly gasp, and they were actually dead?

Ruan Jiubao opened his mouth, unable to argue.

Ruan Zhenghao pursed the corners of his mouth, he wanted to kill people in a depressed way, this time he was really embarrassed and thrown home, and his status in the team would also decline.

"Hmph, I didn't even ask you for money for all these foods. ”

The conductor glanced at the food: "And can you be of some quality, can you not litter this garbage? You don't want a clean and tidy travel environment?"

"I'm sorry!"

Kim Tae-hee got up, bowed and apologized, in fact, there are too many people, and there are many people, just like Kyung Dae-jung, there are also people who don't love hygiene.

"It's all your fault!"

Li Xin glared at Ruan Jiubao, all of this garbage was littered by Ruan Jiubao and several of their boys.

"How much do these snacks cost, you do the math, I'll pay you!"

Kim Tae-hee has an honest personality and is embarrassed to take advantage of these cheapnesses.

"Come on, our conductor isn't that stingy. ”

The conductor finished cleaning up and turned to leave, leaving behind a group of embarrassed Qianya college students, who were looked at by the passengers around them, and they all lowered their heads and became even more silent.

"Wow, this apple is so crisp and sweet!"

Xia Benchun, who had been ridiculed by Ruan Jiubao since he got in the car, didn't plan to let him go, bit open an apple, and returned it as it was, learning from what he had just said.

"You ......"

Ruan Jiubao was angry because Xia Benchun was imitating his accent, and fools knew that it was deliberate.

"Shut up and sit quietly!"

Kim Tae-hee is on fire.

More than two hours later, the train stopped at Tainan Station, and after more than half of the passengers in the carriage got off the train, Qianyazhong breathed a sigh of relief, at least these new passengers, did not know their stains.

"Let's get ahead!"

"You're wrong, this is my seat!"

"Don't squeeze!"

The sound of people, the mixed faces, the smell of instant noodles, sweat, and feet are mixed together, and the smell of the feet permeates the carriages, which is simply the inherent characteristic of every station.

A few muscular men of five big and three thick men squeezed in, each of them carrying two or three stuffed snakeskin bags and rolled-up bedding, as if they were going to travel far away to work in the city.

One of the middle-aged men with short hair was obviously not a meticulous person, seeing that there was a vacant seat next to Wei Fan, and he didn't see the seat number on the ticket, he directly stuffed his things on the luggage rack, and the whole person crawled to the window.

"Wife, go back, take care of the children, I'm leaving!"

The short-haired man shouted, waving his hand at his wife.

Wei Fan quickly leaned back, clinging to the back of the chair, and then frowned, not because he was touched by the short-haired man on the shoulder, but because the man was talking in front of his neck, he saw that there were some fish scale ringworms on his neck.

"Skin disease?"

Wei Fan gave Xia Benchun a look, signaling her not to be touched and to be careful of infection.

The short-haired man said a lot of words, what to take care of my parents and children, waiting for me to make money and come back, until the train started and the platform was out of sight, he sat back.

"Hey, I won't see my wife for more than half a year!"

The short-haired man sat back, and when he heard a young man from the same village sighing, he couldn't help but break his mouth: "Yes, when you come back in half a year, maybe you have all the children!"

Qing Zhuang didn't understand yet, and the other old fritters were already laughing, didn't they mean that his wife would cuckold him.

"Hello!"

Wei Fan picked up a bag of pots and handed it to the short-haired man, while smiling helplessly and pointing to his side.

"Huh, what's so embarrassing? Thank you!"

The short-haired man was not polite, and after taking it, he saw Wei Fan's movements, after all, he had worked in the city for several years, and he also had a little ability to observe words and feelings, so he quickly picked up his clothes and rubbed them aside.

"Excuse me!

The short-haired man hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, it's convenient to go out!"

Wei Fan dealt with it casually, to be honest, if it weren't for this guy's skin disease, he wouldn't care if the other party occupied more seats and was closer.

You must know that some stubborn skin diseases, once infected, cannot be completely cured, not to mention spending a lot of money, and they are also disfigured.

"You're so kind!"

Xia Benchun made a mouth shape, that seat was Ruan Jiubao's, if Wei Fan said that the short-haired man was sitting wrong, he would definitely leave, but Wei Fan didn't.

To be honest, Xia Benchun doesn't like this kind of guy who doesn't speak in tune, and the jokes he makes are too vulgar.

"Listen to the accent, you're from Shangjing, right? Where are you going?

The short-haired man was a talker, and while eating the pot, he asked, because the snacks sent by Wei Fan made him think that this boy was not bad.

"That's right!"

The short-haired man slapped his head, got up and took out a bag of dried persimmons from the package on the luggage rack, and handed it to Wei Fan: "Try it, the wild persimmons in my house are delicious!"

"No, we can't have sweets!"

Wei Fan respectfully thanked Bumin, who knows if this man's hand had scratched his ringworm.

The short-haired man was very arrogant, and he didn't think about it so much, he really thought that people didn't eat it.

"Go to the ladder!"

Cha Cha waved his small fist: "Take the championship!"

The word champion made Qian Yazhong's eyes glance over, and it could be seen that they were very unhappy, muttering and scolding in their mouths, but they were swept by Kim Tae-hee's gaze, and no one dared to say anything.

"The ladder tournament is held every four years, and where is it held this year?"

As the most high-profile event in the East, there will be a live broadcast every year, so the general public also knows about it.

"Luodu!"

The sound of tea tea is crisp.

"Oh!"

The short-haired man nodded, and then came to his senses: "I heard that the people who went to participate in it are all top students from the nine famous schools, and the epidemic eradication technique is invincible!"

Without waiting for Wei Fan to answer, the short-haired man pulled down his collar excitedly, twisted his body and showed Wei Fan: "You can help me see what kind of ringworm this is, sometimes it itches, and I can't wait to scrape off this piece of skin." ”

"Haven't you seen a doctor?"

Xia Benchun glanced at it, and didn't want to look at it, it was too disgusting, dense, and the same as fish scales.

"I've found it, but I can't cure it!"

The short-haired man, a poor worker, who can find a good doctor, is the kind of unlicensed exterminator in a black clinic, who can just grab a few pills to deal with.

"It's disgusting!"

Li Xin glanced at it, and he had goosebumps all over his body, this ringworm was too densely arranged, and there were patterns on it.

"There's a bloody scab on it, have you picked the skin?"

Wei Fan motioned for the short-haired man to put on his clothes.

"Pick it, pick it if it's itchy!"

The short-haired man looked at Wei Fan expectantly: "Can it be cured?"

Wei Fan shook his head, this kind of ringworm seems to be the same as ordinary ichthyosis, but if you look closely, you will find that it is different, in the teaching of the female shadow tutor, he has never seen it, which makes him a little interested.

"When did you find out? Do you know the cause of the infection, or did you know that you were infected?"

Wei Fan asked, he estimated that soaking the leaves of Sen Qianluo in water and drinking it might have some effect, but with so many people in Qianya, once it was given, it might be exposed.

"Two years ago, a cousin of mine was mining in the mountains, and there was an accident, I went to visit him, and that's it when I came back!"

The short-haired man sighed and regretted it: "When he is buried, he will be covered with these scales, you must know that he is infected, and I will not go to kill him." ”

"In the mountains, mining?"

Wei Fan frowned slightly, glanced at Qianyazhong, and smiled: "Don't worry, leave an address for me, wait for me to ask the mentor, I will definitely be able to cure you." ”

"If you can be cured, then you are really a great benefactor of our village!"

The short-haired man complied.