At the head of the village in Xiaowangzhuang, Zhao Anping asked Jing Yue from house to house with Jing Yue, whose wound was ruptured again, and he wanted to find a Lang Zhong to show Jing Yue immediately, otherwise this girl would be very troublesome once the wound was infected. Finally, in the east of the village, a woman told Zhao Anping that in the mountains not far from the village, there was a strange ghost doctor Holy Hand.

In addition to being excited, Zhao Anping did not forget to thank the woman, and followed the path guided by the woman and went straight to the valley.

Jing Yue looked at Zhao Anping with her on her back, sweating profusely, but she didn't complain, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart. Although she is a woman with a strong heart, she will never give up in the face of the man in front of her three or four times, even a stone will raise the temperature.

You know, just yesterday, she was still thinking about how to kill Zhao Anping's master, but in the blink of an eye, people repaid their grievances with virtue, I don't know if her life is good, or the person in front of her is stupid.

Probably in order to repay Zhao Anping, Jing Yue took the initiative to say: "Zhao Anping, the person who shot an arrow at your master Tang Ying last night can be regarded as my nominal sister." ”

Zhao Anping paused slightly, as if he was very conflicted about whether his current approach was appropriate, and said with a frown: "You told me yesterday. ”

Jing Yue bit her pale lip and continued: "I mean, I don't have a good relationship with her, maybe you can avenge your master, I won't meddle in the matter between you." ”

Zhao Anping stopped, put down Jing Yue, turned his head and asked, "What do you mean?" Is this a return for gratitude? ”

Jing Yue pretended to be indifferent and said, "Whatever you think, I'll just tell you, you just know it in your heart." ”

Zhao Anping thought about it, but still carried the unpredictable woman on his back and continued to move forward in the direction guided by the woman.

The Daliu Mountain in front of them was not high, but the jungle was dense, and the two walked for a while before finding their way into the mountain. Daliu Mountain, which looks inconspicuous on the outside, only after entering, Zhao Anping found that there is no cave. Small bridges and flowing water, vegetable gardens and flower beds, some people deliberately took care of them, and even let the two of them see a lot of chickens, ducks and geese. Such a life under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums really made Zhao Anping envious. Jing Yue noticed Zhao Anping's sluggish appearance and quipped: "Why, you yearn for this kind of old man's life at a young age, have you suffered any blows?" ”

Zhao Anping didn't bother to take care of her, and walked forward along the path.

"The wind is light, the butterflies fly, the astral fragrance is as beautiful as the astral garden, but the mother doesn't say that the astral garden is beautiful......" bursts of elegant singing came into the ears of Zhao Anping and Jing Yue, although the singing was soft, but it was very penetrating.

Zhao Anping walked with Jing Yue on his back and followed the song, passing by a large flower garden, Zhao Anping, who was surrounded by flowers, suddenly felt weird, but Jing Yue on his back was smiling like a flower, and the sunlight shining from the gaps in the leaves sprinkled on her face, like a fairy. Zhao Anping continued to walk forward, and soon heard the source of the beautiful singing, a girl dressed elegantly was squatting on the ground picking something. Hearing the movement behind her, the elegant girl immediately glanced back, then smiled at the talented and beautiful two, stretched out her finger and pointed to the small courtyard behind her and said, "You guys come to see the doctor, my grandfather is in the yard, you go quickly." ”

Zhao Anping was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and instantly understood that there must be a lot of people who came to find this old miracle doctor, otherwise this girl would not have reacted like this.

Zhao Anping nodded slightly in thanks, and said, "Thank you girl for your guidance, I don't know the girl's surname?" ”

The girl was not polite, and said directly: "You want to know my grandfather's name, his name is Wang Muzi, you can call him the old king." ”

Zhao Anping nodded thoughtfully, thinking that if I called him the old king, what if he was unhappy to poison himself and kill him, it would be better to call the divine doctor to be safe.

The girl seemed to see through Zhao Anping's thoughts, and laughed at it, as if she had long been surprised by his behavior.

Pushing open the hidden courtyard door, Zhao Anping ran to Jing Yue and walked in lightly. A gray-haired, not tall, slightly chubby old man was squatting in front of a flower pot studying something, not paying any attention to the two young men behind him.

"Doctor Wang?" Zhao Anping asked in a low voice.

The old man trembled, immediately glanced back, and said fiercely, "What kind of person? You want to scare me to death? So what to do out loud? I'm going to die! ”

A series of voices stunned Zhao Anping, but Jing Yue on his back looked unhappy, and said slightly angrily: "Why are you an old man like this, he just whispered a word, do you need to be so fierce?" ”

Seeing this, Zhao Anping hurriedly put down Jing Yue and made a silent gesture at her. The two of them came to see a doctor, and he didn't want to go so far and end up empty. So he hurriedly said to the old man: "The old doctor is not strange, the girl has a wound on her back, and she has a fever, and her brain is a little burned out." ”

Jing Yue's eyes widened instantly, and she just wanted to go crazy, but she was pushed back by Zhao Anping, who was staring wide-eyed, so she had to close her mouth angrily and stop talking.

The old man's name is Wang Muzi, people give the nickname of the ghost doctor holy hand, and there are countless strange diseases cured by his hands, so the villagers of ten miles and eight towns always come to visit, although the money is not collected, but the chickens, ducks, fish, eggs, firewood, rice, oil and salt brought by the villagers are enough for him and his granddaughter to enjoy on weekdays, there is no source of income, but the small life is also moisturized. In addition to eating, sleeping, and seeing a doctor on weekdays, the old man takes care of his various herbs, and he is very busy!

The old doctor said, "The little girl is not very old, but her temper is not small. ”

In view of Zhao Anping's reminder, Jing Yue didn't refute, but he didn't give him a good face, and the old man didn't care.

The old doctor continued, "You sit down and show me. ”

Zhao Anping was afraid that Jing Yue would have another moth, so he hurriedly pulled Jing Yue to sit on the stone bench, and the old doctor looked at the red and swollen wound that was exposed, frowned and said, "The arrow wound became like this, what have you all experienced?" ”

Zhao Anping only then told everything that Jing Yue had experienced, and the clearer he wanted to say, the more the old doctor could prescribe the right medicine.

"The wound is seriously infected, if it is half a day late, I am afraid that my life will not be saved." The old doctor touched his white beard and said.

Jing Yue didn't look like he was sharpened, and said: "You are just looking for steps for yourself, and there is a reason to prevent it from being cured." ”

Zhao Anping was so angry that he came to ask someone for treatment and was so arrogant, he still saw it for the first time. Even if people say a few unpleasant words, just endure it, this girl has too much temper, and whoever marries this woman in the future will not be angry for a lifetime.