Chapter 120: Trickery

With a "clang", the train restarted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Wang Hao put down the window, and finally there was a little gap left, now there are more and more people, not only is the air in the carriage not good, but the temperature has also risen a lot, and the smell is more diversified, there is sweat, foot odor, fart smell, as well as instant noodles, salted duck eggs and leeks, and of course, various perfume smells. In short, only you can't smell it, and you can't smell it without you.

Wang Hao could only close his six senses, turn to internal breathing, and pretend to be asleep. He felt that maybe he should make a car back to Jinghua, but if he came, he would be safe, and it would only be more than ten hours, so he should take it as an experience. Thinking about it, his mood and feeling were very different, so he slowly relaxed his mind, and the noise and various smells surrounded him again.

"Handsome guy, are you from the capital?" Xiaohua asked with interest when she saw Wang Hao wake up. She felt that Wang Hao looked less like a middle school student and more like a migrant worker.

"Yes, why doesn't it look like it?" Wang Hao felt very strange, he could see that Xiaohua was very interested in him.

"Are you here for a tourist?"

"Yes, it's just that time is tight, and I haven't gone to Wudang Mountain yet. "Wang Hao plans to go to Wudang Mountain to have a look, I heard that there may be innate masters there.

"This isn't your clothes, is it?" Xiaohua looked at it more and more like a migrant worker, a faded gown, with a slightly short trouser leg, and he should be wearing his brother's clothes or old clothes that had been worn for a few years. If you look at your face carefully, you may not be about the same age as yourself, your skin is relatively white, your fingers are slender, and it may be the first time you have come out to work. Why did he keep saying that he was a student of Jinghua Middle School, he was very attractive, and he also had a good impression of him, but this talk was too boundless, so forget it.

"Of course it's mine when you wear it on me. Wang Hao also knows that this dress is rustic, but these are things outside the body, just don't be rude, and taking the train is not to participate in the banquet. He didn't know Xiaohua's thoughts at all, and people fantasized about a beautiful encounter, a vigorous love. It's a pity that Wang Hao cruelly and unconsciously killed this beauty in the cradle.

"Do you have to wear a uniform at school? I think you're a lot better at wearing a school uniform than this one. Although many people say that Huaxia's school uniform is the ugliest school uniform. "Xiaohua wants to say that you don't want to be a student at all when you dress like this.

"The ugliest school uniform? This is to prevent falling in love and affecting learning. Can we still study happily if we are dressed up and displayed with flowers? We must be simple and ordinary, quiet and far-reaching, and indifferent and ambitious. Wang Hao actually thinks that the design of school uniforms is not very good.

"What does it have to do with clothes and study? Xiaohua felt that this was too far, but she didn't know what the latter words meant, and she barely graduated from elementary school.

"Of course it matters, do you like handsome guys, or Prince Charming?"

"Of course I like it, but I don't like beautiful women like you boys. "Xiaohua is still very confident in her beauty. Xiaoli was also very interested when she heard this topic, including the father and son on the other side who also paid attention when they heard their words, who doesn't like beautiful things.

"If you ride a donkey, do you still like the donkey prince?" Hearing Wang Hao say the donkey prince, the father and son opposite couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, as long as it's a prince. Xiaohua thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, as long as it's a prince. The frog prince is liked, and the donkey prince is afraid of something. Xiaoli also agreed.

"Do you like handsome guys or money? Which do you like, the donkey prince or the prince charming?"

"You're stupid, of course it's Prince Charming. Xiaohua and Xiaoli said in unison.

"You are stupid, the prince who rides a white horse is not necessarily as handsome as the prince who rides a donkey, and Tang Seng also rides a white horse. Besides, I'm a man who likes Prince Charming, you're stupid. Since you also know how to choose Prince Charming, of course, making the school uniform ugly will prevent falling in love. ”

"It makes sense. Xiaohua and Xiaoli thought for a moment and nodded. However, Wang Hao's question above is not one, and they admit that they are a little stupid by answering like this. But they don't know themselves, Wang Hao doesn't say it, the father on the other side hears it, but he can't say it, do you think they should blame Wang Hao or Wang Hao?

"Young man, how high is your student?" asked the father opposite, he couldn't see through Wang Hao, generally speaking, students don't like to talk in society, how can he look sharp.

"Sophomore in high school. Uncle, are you going to Jinghua too? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Yes, it's also an old problem, this time I went to Jinghua Hospital to give it a try. My surname is Tie, young man's surname?"

"Don't be noble, surnamed Wang. Uncle Tie, are you emphysema, haven't you been doing it for years?" Wang Hao had already seen Uncle Tie's problem. Although this disease is not a serious disease, there is no cure for either Chinese medicine or Western medicine. Emphysema is a pathological condition in which the airway elasticity of the distal terminal bronchioles is reduced, over-inflated, inflated, and the lung volume increases, or is accompanied by destruction of the airway wall. If it is nourished and restored with true qi, it will not be a problem for Wang Hao at all now.

"yes, five or six years. I was squeezed by a cow that time, and somehow I got this disease. ”

"Uncle Tie, I know a little bit of Chinese medicine, and I'll show you the pulse. "Wang Hao wants to help him, he looks like Uncle Tie is good.

"You're a middle school student who still sees a doctor? You don't say that there is an ancestral secret recipe to cure all diseases. Xiaoli pursed her lips, not believing it at all.

"Well, you pay the fee. "Uncle Tie thinks that he can still read people, not to mention that there is nothing in the number and vein. His son Xu Shu entered Cao Ying - without saying a word.

Wang Hao also ignored Xiaoli and grabbed Uncle Tie's wrist at will. He didn't want to call for pulses, but just to pass a little bit of True Qi to nourish and restore Uncle Tie's lungs. When Wang Hao grabbed Uncle Tie's wrist, Uncle Tie felt a slightly hot gas flow through his wrist and arm to his lungs. Then there was a burst of warmth in his lungs, and the air was circulating in his lungs, and as time went on, he felt that his breathing was much easier, okay? No, it was just because of the heat, as long as the lungs were a little hotter, he would feel very comfortable. However, this young man's vein is not at all the same as others, and his air flow must not be simple. Although Uncle Tie didn't know Wang Hao's methods, he knew that Wang Hao was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Will you call the pulse? Xiaohua and Xiaoli felt that Wang Hao was tricky, and they also knew that Uncle Tie was sick when they saw Uncle Tie's malaise and occasional coughing, and they had also seen other people's pulses, so they thought he was joking when they saw Wang Hao's movements. It's not authentic to joke about other people's illnesses, and Uncle Tie doesn't care about them, but they can't get used to it.

"Uncle Tie didn't say anything, his son was also sitting next to him, what are you doing. I have time to catch mice. Although Wang Hao's tone was unhappy, he actually thought they were good. Ordinary people sweep the snow in front of their doors, and don't care about the frost on the tiles of others.

"Catch a mouse?" Xiaoli asked suspiciously.

"He said we were dogs and rats -- nosy. You're the dog and the mouse. Xiaohua reacted and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean you." ”

"Alright. Saying that, Wang Hao let go of Uncle Tie's wrist. He is now in the foundation building period, and it is easy to treat emphysema with true qi.

"Thank you, much better. Uncle Tie hurriedly said, afraid that Wang Hao would quarrel with them. As soon as he finished speaking, he let out an ashen "ah" in surprise.