Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Man Wrapped in Mud

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp.

On the bluestone slab street in Hongfeng Town, because of the rain, there are fewer stalls on the street, and there are only a few early shops on the street, which prop up the rain cloth shed, revealing the steaming xiaolongbao.

A middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe, carrying a black briefcase in his hand, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and meticulously combed his hair, hurried over on the bluestone slab.

"Alas, Dr. Liu!"

Suddenly hearing someone call him, he stopped, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked towards the visitor.

He immediately recognized that it was the ninth uncle of Yizhuang outside the city.

In Hongfeng Town, Uncle Nine is very famous.

"Oops, it turned out to be Uncle Nine."

Doctor Liu hurriedly and politely arched his hand towards Uncle Jiu.

Then he looked at the person behind Uncle Jiu.

Ren Tingting, now the richest man in Hongfeng Town, is also a well-known beauty, since the incident of the old lady Ren, people have often seen her running to Yizhuang outside the city, and she is familiar with Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu is also very protective of her, which is not surprising.

Strangely, she was carrying a six- or seven-month-old child in her arms, and it was not known whose it was.

Next to her is Wencai Qiusheng, the apprentice of Uncle Jiu.

Finally, his gaze rested on the body of an unfamiliar face.

Dressed in a light-colored suit, a butterfly-style brooch at the neckline, the butterfly is woven with gold thread, inlaid with large and small red sapphires, shining with brilliant light, at a glance I feel that this person is either rich or expensive.

"Contemptible Zhou Yang."

Seeing Dr. Liu looking at him, Zhou Yang introduced himself.

Today's Zhou Yang changed into a light blue casual suit, the elastic elasticity is very comfortable, and it is the same as not wearing it on the body, which does not hinder physical activity at all.

"Mr. Zhou."

Doctor Liu arched his hand towards Zhou Yang.

Uncle Nine asked Dr. Liu, "I heard that in the hospital in the town, there is a new machine that can see the inside of the human body, I wonder if I can check it for Wen Cai?" ”

"Oh? What happened to Wencai? ”

Doctor Liu looked at Wencai.

Wen Cai was listless at this time, his face was white, and his eyes looked very dull.

His eyes were weakly slanted, but suddenly a little inexplicable brilliance burst out, and he looked at him, well-a long-legged young lady holding a printed paper umbrella and wearing a plain blue high-forked cheongsam, was admiring the long street of spring rain, while elegantly passing by on the bluestone street.

Uncle Jiu was angry in his heart and raised his hand, but he looked at Wen Cai and looked really pitiful, and finally he didn't fight.

"The master said I had a parasite and wanted to check it out."

Wen Cai noticed Uncle Jiu's movements, hurriedly straightened his eyes, and said to Doctor Liu.

Last night, Uncle Jiu drew a few sick talismans and Chunlin talismans, burned them into talisman water this morning, and pinched Wen Cai's nose and poured them hard, although Wen Cai woke up, he was still sick, and there was no blood on his face.

The usual methods didn't work, so I took Wencai to the hospital first to see the machine that was being passed down in the town in the past few days, which could see the human body.

"The machine is not good, it just bought it and it broke down a few times, and it came in from abroad, and if you want to repair it, you have to ask those gringos, how high is the price, our town hospital is making money everywhere, and when the ghost guy comes, I don't know when it will happen!"

Dr. Liu said.

"Huh?"

Uncle Nine obviously didn't expect that the quality of the town's hospital as a machine for publicity gimmicks would be so poor.

"Why don't you go get a blood test first."

Dr. Liu said: "I just went to work, let's go together." ”

"W-okay."

Although the machine was broken, it was coming, and Uncle Nine reluctantly walked towards the town hospital with Dr. Liu.

After tossing all morning, after Wen Cai was drawn a tube of blood, his face became even paler, his lips were white without a trace of blood, and the whole person was groggy.

The doctor tossed for a while, but he couldn't say why, just said that Wen Cai was suffering from ischemia.

didn't get the desired result, and the group had to go home.

"Crackling ······"

When everyone returned to Yizhuang with umbrellas, the raindrops became more and more intense, and the raindrops crackled on the umbrella surface, and the road became a little muddy.

When they returned to the door, several of them were covered in a thick layer of mud on their feet.

"Huh?"

Just as Uncle Nine stepped forward to open the door, Qiusheng suddenly hesitated and walked towards the corner.

Zhou Yang and the others looked in the direction of Qiusheng's direction, only to find that there was a person who had fallen to the ground curled up there!

It's no wonder that a few people didn't see it just now, the person was covered in mud, almost blending with the ground, if it wasn't for Qiusheng accidentally glancing over there, it would be difficult to see him.

"Hey!"

Qiusheng held the umbrella and reached out and slapped the man's face.

"No response."

Qiusheng turned around and said to the few people who were looking at him.

Then he stretched out his finger and reached into the tip of the man's pen: "There is still gas." ”

"Help me in!"

Uncle Nine commanded and opened the door.

Qiusheng looked at the muddy water on this person with some disgust, but still stretched out his hand and pulled this person's arm and pulled him up.

Zhou Yang put away the paper umbrella in his hand, handed it to Ren Tingting, stepped forward and joined Qiusheng and grabbed the other shoulder of this person.

The two of them helped him into the small courtyard and put him on a chair with a back under the eaves.

Uncle Nine took a wet towel and wiped his wrist and pressed his fingers on his wrist.

After a while, Uncle Nine stood up: "I'm hungry and faint, feed her some water first, and you go cook some millet porridge in Qiusheng." When she wakes up, give her some porridge first, and then ······

Qiusheng, don't be careless, you're a girl. After drinking porridge for a while, Tingting, you take her to take a hot bath. This girl is weak and raining, and if she has a fever again, it will not be curable. ”

Qiusheng went to cook porridge, Ren Tingting went to boil hot water, and Wencai sat next to him sickly, looking at the rain in the yard in a daze.

Uncle Nine held up the umbrella again and went out, not knowing what to do.

Zhou Yang took out a glass bottle in his hand.

This is when he was in the town hospital just now, Zhou Yang bought a box of glucose water by the way, and put it in his personal space, so that he could quickly replenish his strength when he consumed too much.

Zhou Yang wiped the man's mouth with a wet towel, wiped off the muddy water, and revealed two frozen white lips.

Pinch the man's mouth open and pour a small amount of glucose water into her mouth, and the glucose water flows down her esophagus.

"Hmm~"

There was a slight moan, and the voice was a little hoarse.

The man's body reacted slightly.

"Water~"

Zhou Yang saw that this person was a little conscious, so he squatted in front of her, reached out to support her head, and brought the glass bottle to her mouth.

After a few mouthfuls of glucose, the man finally shook his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

What catches your eye -

A big face!

"Yikes!"