Chapter 91: The Old Lady Is Sick

Zuo Hui said: "Tomorrow my master will preside, there will be a martial arts competition in this gang, you are all friends of the rivers and lakes, and it is good to watch the ceremony then." Hearing the word 'martial arts', a group of heroes immediately became interested, expressing their willingness to go to have a look, Zhenle Daoist also intended to observe the Central Plains martial arts, and said to Park Daodai: "This grand event is hard to find, you and I are done watching the ceremony, and it is not too late to go." Pu Daodai reluctantly agreed, and said: "Zhenle Dao shows his hand, and the big guy has seen and understood." ”

Zuo Hui led the way in front, went straight east, turned around, and brought the men to a mansion. There are men in strong suits inside and outside the house, and when they saw Zuo Hui, they said hello, and their expressions looked very deferential. Zuo Hui asked his subordinates to light the lantern, picked up one by himself, and then walked forward, after a while, came to a fence outside, the trees next to it were luxuriant, and there were faint waves on the ground, everyone knew that it was a rockery and flowing water, etc., at this time I heard a drama coming out of the wall, followed by through the moon cave door, came to the courtyard, the ground in the courtyard was extremely open, the lights were bright in the distance, and they shot out from the two platforms. One is in the east, is a wooden frame erected a high platform, the platform is covered with a very thick red carpet, on the left and right of the platform, each erected an arm-thick bamboo pole, the pole is full of swords, more than a dozen torches from the pole obliquely poked out, under the bright firelight, I saw three people on the stage wearing costumes, babbling and rapping. The three of them, one with a red face and two with a white face, sang a passage from "Borrowing the East Wind". On the other side of it was a stand, which was a staggered platform with a hundred and ten tables and chairs. There were a few people sitting in the chairs, many of them were empty, and the number should be about half.

On the top floor, there is a bearded man, in his fifties, who looks like a tiger's back, and he is really a big man. Zuo Hui straightened his clothes, stepped forward and bowed: "According to the master's instructions, the disciple has brought all the friends from the rivers and lakes, by the way, there are still a few officials." ”

The bearded man waved his right hand in the air and said loudly: "Okay, first please come to the table to watch the play, you have enough spirits, there will be a big show to watch tomorrow." ”

Zuo Hui took the order and took everyone to an empty place to sit down.

Ning Fu also followed, because he used the technique of change, his appearance was very different from the original, and he was mixed in the crowd, and Zhao Ruren and the others did not recognize it.

In the middle of the play, an attendant hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in Zuo Hui's ear. Zuo Hui's face changed immediately after hearing this, and when the servant left, he walked to Ning Fu's side and said: "This friend is very good-looking, I don't think he is a person in the martial arts, do you really know some medical Taoism." ”

In this situation, Ning Fu had no choice but to prevaricate: "Some small incurable diseases can still be dealt with." ”

Zuo Hui's frustration immediately disappeared, and he clapped his hands and smiled: "That's good." Just now, someone came to report, saying that the old lady's old sores had recurred, and the gentleman understood better, so he asked to come forward for diagnosis and treatment. Great kindness, much appreciated. ”

Ning Fu held on to the end, and said vaguely at the moment: "This, that, well, okay." ”

Zuo Hui was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the servants to take Ning Fu to the old lady.

Ning Fu and the two came to a secluded courtyard, said goodbye, and pushed the door straight in. As soon as I entered the house, a wave of rotten gas rushed to my face, choking my mouth and nose uncomfortably, and I saw a rocking chair in the center of the room, and there was a person lying in the chair, seventy or eighty years old, with pus on his face, and he looked very scary. ”