"Hey, Jiahui, are you okay?" After Wei Wei answered the phone, he said in a somewhat panicked tone.

"It's okay, did Lu Pei tell you?" Chi Jiahui heard Wei Wei's tone and knew that it was Lu Pei who was playing ghost among them, this crow's mouth, a woman with a long tongue.

"Well, I'm glad he told me, otherwise I would still be buried in the dark." Wei Wei saw that Chi Jiahui's tone didn't care at all, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll admit my mistake." Chi Jiahui saw that Wei Wei's tone had risen and became impatient, although she didn't know where she said the wrong thing, but she still followed Wei Wei's words.

"Really? Remember to be careful in the future, don't summon other people's ways. Wei Wei said with an admonishment in his mouth, and then said, "By the way, why didn't you let Lu Pei investigate for you?" Do you have a clue, or do you already know who it is? ”

"Don't worry about this matter, I'll solve this matter." As soon as Chi Jiahui finished speaking, she heard two beeps from her mobile phone, and the other party had hung up the phone.

Helplessly, he glanced at his phone, how could this person still have a child's temper, and he hung up when he said it.

Wei Wei hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and slapped his hand on the table hard, his face gloomy and scary.

The employees in the company saw that Mr. Wei was always cloudy and sunny during this time, and everyone was in danger of such a big fire this time, and they bent their necks to do things, for fear that the fire would burn to themselves.

"Jiahui, let's go." Guan Lin and Fu Jiuwu cleaned up and said to Chi Jiahui, who was stunned by the window.

"Hey, here we are." Chi Jiahui didn't think much about it, and stuffed her phone in her pocket.

Chi Jiahui and Fu Jiuwu came to the classroom together, and saw that most of the classmates had already come.

"Jiahui is early, dance early!"

"You're early!" Chi Jiahui said with a smile to the classmates.

Sitting in the seat, seeing An An smiling shyly at him, it was regarded as a greeting.

Hey?

She's coming to class too?

Chi Jiahui's eyes were a little surprised, and she smiled back at her.

"Jiahui, come over here." Ling Hanyin said to Chi Jiahui in the front row.

Chi Jiahui heard someone call her name, raised it, saw the classmates in the class looking at her, and asked Fu Jiuwu next to her with some surprise,

"Who just called my name?"

Fu Jiuwu pointed to Ling Hanyin in the front row.

Chi Jiahui walked over and saw Ling Hanyin mysteriously took out a wooden box with patterns on it from her bag, which looked quite heavy.

Chi Jiahui was a little confused.

"Here you go, take it back and look at it, and you must keep it for me!" Ling Hanyin put the box in Chi Jiahui's hand and said solemnly.

"What? Your grandfather promised you to take it out? Chi Jiahui raised her eyebrows and looked at him funny.

"Oh, I still want to read this book from time to time!" Ling Hanyin glanced at the wooden box again with small eyes, this sentence originally wanted to show his status in his grandfather's heart, but his confidence was obviously a little insufficient.

"Got it, don't worry!" Chi Jiahui nodded and didn't tear him down.

Chi Jiahui picked up the box and couldn't sit down in the classroom, said hello to Fu Jiuwu, and walked out of the classroom.

Back in the dormitory, Chi Jiahui put the box on the table and looked down to see that there was a small lock on the box.

Gently opened, a thick book of miscellaneous talk appeared in front of me.

The ancient red writing, the handwriting is a chaotic wild grass, the pen is very powerful, free and elegant.

There are four big words written "Hypochondriacal Miscellaneous"

Chi Jiahui didn't hesitate, took out the book and flipped through it.

Hmm, it reads:

According to ancient records, in Liuyan Village, the people in the village did not live to be forty years old.

One day, the high-ranking people who passed by from outside the tour saw that the people in the village had yellow faces and thin muscles and dull hair, even three-year-old children.

Surprised, he grabbed the old woman who walked by carrying water beside him, explained his intentions, and showed that he knew some tricks.

The master frowned slightly, how could this vein be so strange? It is not the pulse of a normal person, looking at the old woman, who is said to be only in her thirties, but she is as old as a woman in the twilight.

Turning around and observing the surrounding environment, surrounded by mountains, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the air is not polluted.

Thinking that Mo was not sick from the mouth, he asked, "I don't know if there is a spring here?" The people in the village don't know how to use water? ”

The old woman pointed and said, "There is a river on the east side of the village, and the people of the village use it for drinking water and washing clothes. ”

When the master heard this, he nodded and motioned for the old woman to go.

After investigating the water source, the master concluded that there was a problem with the water source, and then warned the people in the village not to drink the water from the river anymore, and left a prescription.

So far, there are still stone statues of masters in Liuyan Village, which have been passed down from generation to generation for future generations to worship and admire.

Chi Jiahui shook her head a little frustratedly, these are not these!

Hey? Here's one!

Once upon a time there was a widow whose belly was like that of a woman in labor.

The widow was spit on by the people of the village all day long, and everyone thought that the woman's misdeeds were the cause.

Later, he was sued to the government for not abiding by women's morals, and was forced to ask who the adulterer was? The villagers knelt on the ground to soak the pig cage according to the rules.

The widow fell to her knees and kept crying out that she had been wronged.

It was still the county order at that time, and when he saw that the widow's expression did not look like a fake, he invited the holy hand of medicine to diagnose it.

The pulse was very strange, and the Holy Hand frowned and couldn't help but glance at the widow suspiciously.

I had some guesses in my heart, and said, "Have you eaten anything special?" Or is it something that ordinary people can't eat? ”

The widow raised his head and looked at the indignant villagers around him, lowered his head embarrassedly, and said, "Because of the family's financial constraints, there is often no rice to cook, so I often find some young leaves to eat on the back mountain." ”

Everyone heard the words and said 'huh'.

"Why are we okay with vegetable leaves when we don't have anything to eat?" There are also villagers who are not well-off and need to eat leaves to feed their stomachs, and it is very unbelieving to hear the widow say this.

The Holy Hand thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you want to eat anything else?" ”

The widow hesitated and said, "After eating the black clods on the mountain, that thing can also cook, and it is more flammable than firewood." ”

The Holy Hand stroked his beard and said, "That's right, you should eat a lot, right?" ”

The widow bowed her head in shame.

The matter was over, and the villagers knew that they had wronged the widow, and if they had surplus food at home, they would sometimes give her some.

Seeing this, Chi Jiahui stood up, leaned against the window, put her hand on her chin, and showed a state of thinking.

The sun shone through the leaves on Chi Jiahui's face.

In ancient times, although this situation was different from An An's situation, the nature was the same, and An An would have serious damage both mentally and physically for a long time.

The most important thing now is how to persuade An An to seek medical treatment, according to her current rejection of the hospital, it is several times more difficult to persuade her.

Thinking of this, Chi Jiahui changed her clothes and prepared to go out.