A mountain is green in spring, three rivers are green, and a peach blossom and a tree are red in March. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is already three autumns, the water is clear water, after a summer of roaring, the impurities in the river have flowed into the distance, and all that remains is the purest water quality, the smoke waves, and the water surface is hazy.

This is not the sea, nor the boundless momentum of the waves, only the tranquility of the small jasper, and the Hongjiang River is a small jasper in autumn.

Especially in this tributary near the tea cloth forest.

The tea cloth forest is already in sight, this is the most desolate forest in the legend, there are the most dangerous beasts in it, there is a virgin land that no one has ever set foot in, poisonous mist and poisonous insects, these are not enough to discourage Jiang Han, but it is a reason for him to be excited.

It has been several days since he came out of the Hongjiang Valley, and because of the unfamiliar terrain along the way, the travel speed is not very fast, that is, Jiang Han does not have to think about physical strength.

If you are really lost, you can fly up for a while to see the general direction, and you will not get lost.

But as he walked, he stopped, for a small bamboo raft went down the narrow tributary in front of him, with a woman sitting in the bow and a sturdy man in the stern.

The woman's hair fluttered, so harmonious on the calm river, that when she got closer, there was a faint sound of singing, perhaps the singing had already existed, but his sight was far above his hearing, and he had heard it long after he had seen this picture.

He closed his eyes slightly, trying to catch the song in the wind, the song gradually became clearer, and the tune was like a turn:

"The river is long, this is green, you don't understand the heart of your sister in a small pot, hold a handful of Nanjiang water in your hand, and send the pot to Wutiaogou;

The river is green, this flow, the small pot pot does not come to Cuizhulou, ask when the pot will arrive, a glass of wine moistens the singing voice......"

Jiang Han smiled, just a few words of lyrics, maybe all the essence here, the river, love songs, bamboo buildings, wine. Of course, five ditches.

What is that?

Especially when he heard the word pot, Jiang Han felt a sense of cordiality, "pot" means "brother" in many dialects in Yunnan.

It's been a long time since the singing, and there is also singing on the riverside path, which is an elegant singing voice, and when I see Jiang Han, I suddenly see it.

The little girl's voice that practiced love songs stopped abruptly, and she covered her little mouth and ran briskly past him, with a mischievous smile in her eyes.

"Hi, little girl. The voice from behind came, the little girl stopped, turned her head to look at him, and when she turned around, her face was already flushed, this was a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old.

"Can you ask? Where is the village of Gojogou?"

"...... over there," the little girl spoke very authentic in localized Mandarin.

"Are you going to Wutiaogou Village too?" Jiang Han approached.

The little girl nodded: "Follow me." ”

I found a guide at once.

"Little girl, do you know Mr. Gongla?"

The little girl stood up and forth, looking him up and down with big round eyes.

"How?"

"What are you looking for him?"

"Something. ”

"He's my grandfather. ”

Jiang Han's mouth opened wide and turned into a smile: "It's too coincidental, is he there?"

"Grandpa isn't here. The little girl said, "What is the matter with you?"

"I've heard that Mr. Gongla is the most famous doctor in the area, and I want to ask him for a medicine. ”

"Oh...... Tell me, see me...... Can you cure ......" treats him as an ordinary doctor. This is not surprising, it is strange that she has such a strong desire to heal the disease, and she wants to cure it herself.

"I'm not sick. Jiang Han replied: "I want to find a medicine, this medicine is called Soul Gathering Grass, which is said to grow in the wilderness and has a miraculous effect on detoxification......

"What root?" the little girl didn't hear......

"Soul Gathering Grass, of course...... Probably not called that name here......"

"What's that name?"

"How do I know that?"

"Hmm...... What did you just say?"

"What the old books say...... Savage Lands ......"

"What about ancient books?"

"I didn't bring ......" Jiang Han's head was sweating, your Mandarin is not standard, where do you have so many words?

"What do you mean...... Where?"

Jiang Han's sweat finally came down, it was too hard.

After a lot of tossing, there is a small building in front, it is a green bamboo building from a distance, and you can see how old this green bamboo is, an old man in front of the door, an old man from a distance, and a close look to know that it is actually not old.

"Abba, someone needs to see a doctor. The little girl cried out from afar, "but he himself couldn't tell what the disease was." ”

Jiang Han was stunned, he couldn't even explain the illness, sometimes it was called mental illness.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him, this is a typical city man dressed up, with neat hair, with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, naturally there is no degree, the whole humanistic temperament is polite, a mustache on the lips reveals spirit and cultivation, the complexion is not too white, but it looks healthy.

That's right, it was Jiang Han who he was looking at, he had changed his appearance at the moment, he had changed his appearance on the train, he refused the plane ticket, that is, because there was enough time on the train to explore the disguise technique.

After three days, the transfiguration surgery began to take shape, in fact, it was as simple as that, a pair of glasses, a mustache, a change in hair, a change in skin color, it completely changed a person, and the change was very small.

But it is this small change that is enough to make many acquaintances not know each other.

It may not be necessary to change his appearance when he goes out to explore, but this change is very interesting, and Jiang Han has kept it as a means to watch it countless times in the movie.

It was only when he actually used it himself that he realized how wise this change was.

"Where's Grandpa?"

"In the house, a girl from the next village just fell down from the upper floor, your grandfather is treating, don't go in. ”

Before he finished speaking, the little girl had already entered, and Jiang Han showed him the legendary sunny smile, and explained embarrassedly: "I don't make a sound." ”

Watching this legendary character perform his skills on the spot, he is more interested, how can you stop it with a word?

When he entered, he was disappointed, because this legendary doctor, who was rumored to be miraculous, was in a more panicked posture at the moment, and the holy place of medical skills was also more chaotic, with ropes and bamboo tubes.

The rope is tied to people's hands and feet, the bamboo tube is to hold water, and a girl on the bamboo bed is tied to the bed, the posture is more moving, perhaps the most moving posture in the whole room.

She was facing the sky on her back, she was tied quite firmly, her hands and feet were still on her chest, Jiang Han secretly said that this old man was too disgusting, and the two ropes crossed over, exposing her chest between the two ropes.

God knows where I learned this kind of bondage, but it may also be that the old doctor thinks that it is easier for the patient to do this.

This towering chest is the most moving part of her body, look at the face.

Jiang Han's heart skipped a slight beat, he was wrong, this chest is not the most moving part, the most touching part should be her face.

The paleness and anguish of this girl's face also reduced her appearance, but even if it was discounted, she was still as beautiful as a proud camellia, this beauty was pure beauty, but also a beauty that was never decorated, and a little wild, different from the girl in the city.

The old doctor was not as obscene as him, and he obviously did not pay attention to the girl's moving and beauty, but to the girl's feet.

This hand is terrible.

A fault formed between the sole of the foot and the ankle, as if a flat ground would only be caused by a sudden subsidence, Jiang Han of course understood what was going on, it was obviously a fracture.

The fracture was in the skin, and it wasn't too terrible, but for another reason, a big bamboo stick was inserted deep into the girl's right foot, directly through the whole foot, and passed through it.

On the other side was a sharp tip with purple bloodstains.

"Grandpa Gongla, you do it......" The girl on the bed gritted her teeth and cried, "I'm not afraid of pain." ”

The old man shook his hair slightly: "This bamboo stick has barbs." ”

Removing the bamboo skewers may be a reason to tie up the girl and prevent her from moving, and the barbs on the bamboo skewers may be the reason why Lao Gongla is more flustered, and everyone is tied up and ready to operate, but he suddenly finds that the difficulty of the operation is beyond his imagination, and there are barbs piercing into his body.

It's hard to take it out, the palm of the hand is the place where the ten fingers are connected to the heart, can she stand it?

Is this foot still useful once forcibly removed?

"Uncle Goola. A middle-aged woman next to her was anxious: "Can't you take it out?"

This woman is also beautiful, although she is already in her early forties, she is still very beautiful, and it seems that she is the mother of the girl in bed.

"I'm afraid I'm going to go to the hospital in the city. Gola shook her head: "I'm afraid I'll stay...... Lifelong disability. ”

The woman's face changed: "How much does it cost to go to the hospital in the city......"

At this time, Jiang Han was a little stunned in his heart.

"I still have a thousand. Gola said, "Folks, who has the money?"

Several villagers were quietly retreating, and this retreat pushed Jiang Han to the forefront, but no one paid attention to him.

The mother held her daughter's hand: "It's okay, mom will take you into the city." ”

"Mom, do you want to sell what your grandmother left behind......? It's not okay. ”

"It's okay to say anything at this time. This is what your grandmother left you. The woman was untying the rope on the bamboo bed, and suddenly, one hand held one end of the rope, and a voice came from her ear: "Let me try, okay?"

The woman looked up suddenly, and a handsome ground face was right in front of her: "You are ......"

Xiaobai, the girl on the bed, also raised her head, she could only raise her head slightly, and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared with an oblique light.

"I also learned a little bit of medicine. Jiang Han smiled: "But to be honest, I have never done an operation like this." ”

"Young man......" Gongla spoke: "It is not difficult to pull out the bamboo sticks, and it is easy to graft the bones, but ...... You should understand that this barb is the hardest, and it may have broken inside. His Mandarin was beyond Jiang Han's expectations, extremely standard.

Jiang Han grabbed Xiaobai's hand: "No." This bamboo is relatively tough, and it is not broken in front of you. ”

"But in the process of pulling, you have to be skilled and fast. ”

Jiang Han said lightly: "Or, the old man is responsible for pulling out the bamboo sticks, and I am responsible for stopping the bleeding?"

"This ...... This ...... "The old man was embarrassed, he couldn't do it, at least he couldn't guarantee it."

One hand is the pillar of this family, how dare he do it casually? Doctor is a strange profession, and other professions are more and more open the older they get, but this profession is really the older they are, the less timid they are, afraid of accidents, afraid of smashing signboards.

"I still recommend going to the hospital in the city. "This is the opinion of the old man.

Jiang Han was embarrassed, but a voice suddenly came from the bed: "Big brother, you, you help me pull it out." ”

Jiang Han raised his head suddenly. Touching her gaze, it was a resolute gaze.

"You trust me?"

The girl nodded vigorously. Although it was extremely inconvenient to tie up and nod, she still nodded.

Needless to say, this is Jiang Han's innate affinity, which can often play a vital role at critical times.

"You're not afraid I'll ruin your leg?"

"Don't be afraid. Xiaobai whispered, "I still have one foot." ”