Evil Spirit Book

To my uncle's house, I had to walk a short wild mountain road. Since I hadn't been there for a long time, I didn't know the way for a while. After turning around for a long time at the fork, I found a young man coming from another road.

I saw the young man walking with his head down, as if he was very familiar, so I went up and asked him, "Brother, do you know how to get to Dr. Sun's house?" Actually, this place is not far from my uncle's house. When you hear Dr. Sun, you usually know who you are asking.

Unexpectedly, after I finished speaking, the young man only looked up at me, then continued to walk forward with a blank expression on his face, as if I had raped him.I was a little confused, and thought to myself: It is said that country people are friendly, why is this kid so shameless?

Facing the young man's back, I cursed secretly as an asshole, then took out my mobile phone and called my dad, asking how to get to my uncle's house. My dad scolded me on the phone for a long time before telling me the way.

The mountain road was slippery and wet with dew, and when I reached my uncle's house, there were mud spots all over my body.

Before I entered the yard, I saw my uncle waiting for me in the yard. It was a small black villa, very low-key. No matter how I saw it, it didn’t match the tone. If you say that you want to build a villa, you have to go to a city above the second-tier city. Building a villa in the countryside is completely wrong.

My uncle is very energetic. He is already 50 years old. He looks like he just entered 41. He has a strong body. When he saw me, he smiled happily. He quickly dragged me into the room and asked: " Little brat, after walking for so long, could it be that the uncle’s house can’t be found anywhere?”

I hurriedly said: "How can I? Even if I forget where my parents live, I will not forget your home. Uncle, I haven't seen you for two years. I miss you so much."

The uncle smiled, sat down on the teacher's chair, pinched my face, and said: "Come on, once you turn your tail, uncle will know what shit you are going to shit, don't be glib."

I touched my face and felt that I couldn't hold back my face. I said to myself that I am 24 this year. You old man pinches my face and spanks like this. No wonder I can't find a wife. It's because of you.

The uncle saw that I was absent-minded, thought I was hungry, and hurriedly asked the helper at home to cook.

My uncle’s family is relatively wealthy. Although he has treated many rich people, no matter whether he is rich or poor, he will receive as much as others pay. Some of them have no money. I heard that he even collected a dime. Now it is the 21st century. It is probably only my uncle who can spend a dime to see a doctor.

In front of outsiders, he is indeed highly respected, but in fact he is also a disrespectful old man. When I was young, whenever I had free time, he would take me up the mountain to catch toads and put them in a bamboo cage to fight. Whoever lost the toad would be a horse Riding, for some reason at that time, my uncle always lost, so I rode him around the yard. During that time, I was so happy that I didn’t even want to go home.

Although we haven't seen each other for more than two years, we have no births, so we casually chatted with my uncle, and Aunt Liu, the maid, called for dinner. When I was at the table for dinner, I was suddenly dazed, because there was another person sitting on the table. It was the young man I met earlier.

The young man raised his head and was obviously taken aback when he saw me, but he seemed a little arrogant. I saw him frown, and when he turned his eyes, he landed on my uncle and called Mr. Sun.

I asked my uncle with my eyes, meaning who is this?

The uncle didn't know and didn't receive my message, so he ignored me at all. He greeted me to sit down, introduced him casually, pointed at the young man, and said, "This is..." The uncle seemed to hesitate, and said to me : "He is older than you, so you can call him Brother Chen."

Brother Chen?Bah, I'm still the fifth elder brother.

I smiled dryly, stretched out my hand and said, "My name is Sun Miao, Brother Chen, please take care of me." The young man finally raised his head, stretched out his hand slowly, and said "ohh" like a ghost, and asked in a slow voice "Sun Simiao?" His voice was soft and fluffy, like a ghost talking, and I immediately felt goosebumps on my body.

"Yes." I said, "Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, my father hopes that I can be like the king of medicine." While talking, I quickly withdrew my hand, the hand of this surnamed Chen was very cold and stiff, like a dead person.

After we finished speaking, we didn't talk to each other, so we started the meal. During the dinner, my uncle kept picking up vegetables for me, and touched my head from time to time. His loving eyes made my neck feel cold. I quickly pressed his hand and said, "Uncle , don’t worry about me, eat by yourself, look, compared to two years ago, people are thinner and have more wrinkles.” As soon as I said wrinkles, the uncle immediately touched his face and said: “Eat pigs The skin can beautify the skin, Xiao Liu, hurry up and cook a pig's trotter, my little one needs to make up for it."

Make up for me?I couldn't help laughing secretly, just as I was about to tell him, don't keep talking about me, when the man surnamed Chen suddenly put down his chopsticks and said slowly in a ghostly voice: "Mr. Sun, how did you prepare the things I want?" That's it."

My uncle's smile froze, he coughed, he didn't seem very self-confident, then he suddenly turned his face to me, and said, "Zai Zai, you haven't washed your eye poop, go to the back and wash it."

Depend on.

I couldn't help but want to flip the table, if you want me to go, just say it, as for running me like this?

I knew that my uncle had something to say to the surnamed Chen, so I sold his face and went to the back of the house to wash the 'eye feces'. As soon as I got to the back of the house, I found someone hiding behind. When I saw it, I couldn't help being happy, and said in a low voice : "Little yellow dog, why are you here?"

The man hurriedly made a silent gesture, and said nervously: "Shh, don't make a sound." This man was an apprentice my uncle took in four years ago. At that time, his hair was dyed yellow, and he seemed to be a wanderer in our place. He has a very sensitive nose, and he can identify any medicinal material by smelling it, just like a little yellow dog. My uncle said he is a malleable talent, so he was accepted as an apprentice.

Four years ago, when I was still a freshman, I always liked to punish my uncle when I visited him. There was no other reason, because my dad always liked to compare me with him. own name.

I saw the little yellow dog hiding behind, sneaking around, obviously doing something shady, so I wanted to punish him, but there was no way, I was born rebellious, watching others jump up and down by me, I was very nervous sense of accomplishment.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and was about to hit him, the little yellow dog made a sign to me, pulled me behind him, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, listen." He looked nervous and hid behind the door The back of the seam, motioned me to look out with his eyes.

This little yellow dog, not to mention pulling my hand, when he sees me on weekdays, he is like a mouse seeing a cat. I see something wrong with his expression, and when I think about the scene where my uncle deliberately pushed me away, I can't help but think, Could it be that something happened?

I immediately leaned over, squeezed the little yellow dog away, and looked out through the crack of the door. I saw the ghost surnamed Chen and my uncle standing up from the dining table. From my angle, I can see the ghost Chen, his face is stiff and cold, as if something unpleasant happened.

I couldn't help but listen, but I could only hear vague voices, as if they were talking about books, fragments or something. I remembered that at the dinner table, seeing my uncle's expression, he seemed to be very afraid of ghosts. For the first time in so many years, I saw him being so polite to a young man, and I thought, does uncle owe this kid something?Someone came to collect debts?

After a while, Ghost Chen pursed his lips, turned and left.

My uncle still kept his back to me and didn't move for a long time. After about 2 minutes, the uncle returned to his seat, his face was heavy, and he looked at a table of food with gloomy eyes.

My heart tightened for a moment, knowing that I had bumped into something I shouldn't have seen, so I immediately kicked the little yellow dog, thinking that if you like to peep, peep, why do you involve me?Now it makes me feel itchy in my heart, just like a kitten is fishing.

I reckoned that I should have finished washing my 'eye shit', so I ignored the little yellow dog, pretended I didn't see anything, and went out like a normal person, then let out a snort, and asked my uncle, "Where did Brother Chen go?"

Uncle’s face improved a little, and he said that the ghost Chen had finished eating and went back to his room to rest, and let me continue to eat. My uncle would occasionally pick up vegetables for me, but he was absent-minded. down.

The meal was about the same, and I saw that my uncle was still wandering, so I spoke carefully and asked, "Uncle, what does that brother Chen do? Come to our house as a guest?" He probably didn't expect that I would ask this, he pondered, and said : "It's a colleague, here to be a guest."

Although I knew that my uncle was lying, I couldn't help but be shocked when he said that he was walking together, because the ghost Chen looks very young. In the doctor's profession, there is a special emphasis on age and seniority, just like some people who see a doctor always like to look for Same old doctor.

Although my uncle does not have a red book issued by the state, he is still quite well-known among the people. It is a great thing to let him say that he is a colleague, and he indirectly admits that the boy is good at medicine.

I was a little unconvinced, and thought that my age looked about the same as mine, could it be that powerful?And why did the uncle lie?Does he really owe someone money?

I looked at the small black villa I was in, and thought it was impossible. Looking back on their previous conversation, it seemed that a book was always involved. Since they are colleagues, it is likely to be a medical book.

Could it be that the uncle borrowed other people's medical books and didn't return them?

It's possible.Many doctors have the habit of making experience notes. Over the years, the medical notes are a valuable asset. Most of the colleagues with better friendship will exchange and circulate to increase their own experience.