Walking aimlessly on the street, Jiang Han himself didn't know where he should go, although the building was high, there was no home of his own, and the streets were prosperous, but nowhere was his home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking up, under the street lamp was the shadow of the pair in and out, the whole city, it seemed that Jiang Han was the only one who was lonely, and his mood was already very low, and at this time he was in such an environment, he couldn't help but think more.

Sighing, Jiang Han dared to wipe his face, wanting to lift a little spirit, the fact is already like this, and people always have to look forward, just want to see one thing, how can it be so simple.

Walking a little staggering, Jiang Han was about to return to the rented cottage, he was a top student of the medical university, and he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't do anything in his mental state now.

The salary in the hospital must not be available, Jiang Han dug out his pocket, he was really penniless, he didn't know where the dinner was, his face was full of bitterness, there was always a gap between reality and ideals.

The more he wanted to see it, the more desperate he thought of, if this matter was known to his family, although justice was in the hearts of the people, his parents would definitely support his decision, but the fact is that if he failed the internship, it is very likely that many years of college would be in vain, and he would not be able to get a degree certificate, and everything would be in vain.

Things have become like this, how can he be worthy of the second elder who has worked hard, and besides, what should he do in the future? Not to mention the dream of overcoming incurable diseases, even the future may be worrisome.

A word of no regrets, it just made the conscience embark on the road of calmness, and in reality, the road of the shell is coming to an end, is it worth it, should it be, Jiang Han hesitated.

With a long sigh, Jiang Han heard the sound of running water in his ears, and it turned out that unconsciously, he had walked to a big river in the city, the river reflected the light, and it was dark where he couldn't see.

"In addition to increasing the burden on my parents, what is the use of my life?" Jiang Han was depressed in his heart, and he actually thought of looking for a short-term opinion, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was true, but he was afraid that he was already a superfluous person in this world, and it was better to die.

"Do you want to die like that?" a voice suddenly came into Jiang Han's ears.

Shocked, Jiang Han looked back and saw that a goatee was an old man, holding a white cloth banner with "fortune teller and look" written on it, as if he was talking to him, but his eyes obviously did not look at him.

"Do you mean me?" Jiang Han turned around and walked forward.

"Is there anyone else here?" Lao Dao turned his head and gave Jiang Han a roll of his eyes.

Jiang Han was puzzled in his heart, feeling very strange, he had just given birth to the idea of dying, and he was immediately said by someone, breaking his thoughts, and he was also afraid for a while when he thought about it at the moment.

If it weren't for the old Taoist priest to interrupt, he couldn't get out of that kind of thought, and now he may really have put it into action, and when he woke up at the moment, he wanted to slap himself, how could he have that kind of nonsense thought, it really shouldn't.

It's just that this old way is a little too godly, is this a strange person with real talent and real learning, Jiang Han can only think so, otherwise there is no way to explain it, he looked at the old way suspiciously.

Jiang Han was aimless, wandering the streets like he had lost his soul, he had long been seen by this old Taoist, and the old Taoist felt that he was a little different at the first glance when he saw Jiang Han, and he had a temperament that made people feel close invisibly, so he took a few more looks.

This look made Lao Dao instantly come to his senses, and he was overjoyed, but he didn't make a sound, just followed him, walked all the way, and when he saw Jiang Han stop, he spoke.

The old man didn't speak, and Jiang Han was silent for a while.

"Old gentleman, are you calling me something?" Jiang Han said politely, he can help anyone he doesn't know, no matter how he says it, he can be regarded as the person who saved his life, and he will naturally not be rude.

"Naturally, something's going on. Lao Dao smiled and spoke, nodding his head, and the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he felt.

This old Taoist is a really capable person, when he saw Jiang Han's extraordinary, he had already pinched his fingers and gave him a hexagram, he knew the truth of the matter early, in that case, Jiang Han can still treat people like this, it can only be said that his heart is so kind.

"If the old gentleman has something, just say it, I won't shirk if I can help. Jiang Han didn't expect Lao Dao to respond so bluntly, but the words had already been spoken, so there was no reason to take them back.

"Kneel down and kowtow, the old man will give you a great creation. Lao Dao spoke, and his voice was full of pride.

"Huh?" Jiang Han was surprised, thinking that he had misheard. "Sir, you, what did you say?"

Lao Dao shook his head, with a smile on his face, and seemed to be in a good mood, "Young people are really young, I can't hold my breath, don't be complacent too early, this is just the beginning of ......"

"Sir, don't make fun of me, if it's okay, I'll go first. Before the old Tao finished speaking, Jiang Han had already interrupted, he was sure that he had heard correctly, so there was no need to listen to it.

What the old Taoist priest said is no different from watching too many TV series, and he can make up for it in his brain in the next words, and the great creation is nothing more than a ten-yuan Rulai Divine Palm or a sunflower treasure book or something.

If it was usual, Jiang Han would not mind giving generously, but now even if he turned out his trouser pocket, he couldn't escape a dollar to give him, and he was powerless in this matter, so he could only leave with apologies.

"Stop. After Jiang Han finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but Lao Dao stopped him with a loud shout.

Slowly walked around to the front of Jiang Han, and looked at him with his hands behind his back, "You treat me as a liar, don't you?"

That's what I thought more or less in my heart, but I couldn't find it out on my lips, it was too hurtful, Jiang Han smiled and hurriedly waved his hand, "Sir, you're too worried, I'm just in a bad mood, I'm afraid that if I continue to talk about it, it will affect your interest, so I can only leave first." ”

"Don't pretend to be garlic for me, don't think I don't know what your kid is thinking, the old man doesn't have any magic palm here, only the inheritance of the ready-made witch doctor's way, your kid is lucky, with a little witch spirit root, you can be qualified to accept this inheritance, others can't think about it." Lao Dao's voice changed his tone, Jiang Han was no different from the transparent one in front of him, and what he thought in his heart was completely exposed.

was shocked again, Jiang Han was still a little impressed by Lao Dao's ability, but he would never believe what he said, and if he continued to say it, it would become a novel.

"Sir, I'm really not in the mood, I'm sorry, I'm leaving. Jiang Han didn't take what the old Taoist priest said to heart at all, and he wouldn't believe it if he changed people, he really wasn't in the mood to laugh with the old Taoist.

"You kid, this great creation is hard to find even immortals, you don't even believe it......? You're going to me off. Lao Dao blew his beard and glared, originally thinking that this matter would be caught, as long as he said this great creation, Jiang Han would immediately kneel and kowtow happily.

But this is not the case, Jiang Han didn't believe it at all, which made Lao Dao feel very strange.