Private beauty care doctor

I went to his home with Dr. Wang.

There have been Tibetans waiting here for a long time, and the sumptuous banquet has already been arranged.

Don't say anything, let go and drink!

Having been in Tibet for such a long time, my drinking capacity has also been raised.Now, I have lowered my initial fear of this highland barley wine, and dared to take the initiative to respect Tibetan compatriots, and dared to sing and dance with them by the bonfire outside the tent when I was fainted from drinking.

At the end of the drink, I was almost unconscious and was carried back to the tent, followed by death sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I officially became Dr. Wang's assistant.

I got a horse, that gray horse, I called Wild Hui Hui.I rode this wild horse, and together with Dr. Wang, I ran to almost every Tibetan house within a radius of a hundred miles within ten days.

I have learned what is hard work and what is paid in obscurity.

I did my best to help the old lady suffering from rheumatism to perform acupuncture, and to help the uncle suffering from frozen shoulder with massage to activate blood circulation and regulate tendons.

It was also during these ten days that I became more restrained and low-key.It is no exaggeration to say that I received a baptism of the soul in the plateau.

Ten days later, I became darker, thinner, and even more conspicuous.

No. It was around four o'clock in the morning on the 11th day. Outside Dr. Wang's tent, the three Khampa men and the little witch came.

I got up in a hurry and got dressed.

Basang stood at the door and said something to Dr. Wang.

Dr. Wang turned around and said, "Xiao Ji, hurry up, prepare your things, and leave today."

I said, "Then my companion..."

Dr. Wang said with a smile: "In a few hours, they will appear at the place where we first met, and then you can continue your journey."

To be honest, I was a little surprised, a little uneasy, and most importantly, reluctant.

Because I have already integrated into this kind of life, I am used to the taste of bitter brick tea and the beef here, I like butter tea, and I even like the feeling of galloping on horseback.

But, I'm leaving...

Dr. Wang saw the reluctance in my heart, he smiled and said: "Remember the mobile phone number I left for you, but it may not be possible to get through, but you can try it, oh yes, and you can write a letter, here, Can receive letters and packages."

I nodded, I understood, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever.

This is not my place, I am still a passerby after all.

After the trip, I still have to go back to live in my world.

Next, Dr. Wang and his son helped me pack my bags, and then I went out, waved goodbye to Dr. Wang, and walked in the same direction as I came and went, led by the three Kangba brothers.

After taking two steps, I didn't feel right, so I turned my head and looked.

Well!The little witch actually carried a big bag and walked with us.

I froze for a moment, and then asked Dorje (in the past ten days, I knew how to say a few common Tibetan words.): "Wizard, why, go?"

Dorje grinned, stretched out his hand and gestured for a while, and then spoke a few more Tibetan words.

I even guessed and got confused, and finally figured it out.

This little witch is going to the holy city with me!Then, help me put this Thangka back where it belongs.

ok!

This time, there are wizards too, and the Thangka Expedition Group is officially starting!

While walking, I found that the little witch came out of the tent, basically without any airs, and looked basically the same as ordinary Tibetan girls.

If you say it's different, it's just that your walking steps seem to be more stable, unlike some little girls who are bouncing around.

Perhaps, this is the memory of those 500 years, what has been deposited in her soul.

We walked for several hours, and when we were approaching the road, the little witch waved to me and I moved over.

Very formally, she took out a bamboo tube from a large bag on her back, and then solemnly handed it to me.

The bamboo tube was polished and shiny, and looked very old.

I weighed it and knew that the thangka should be placed right here.

After receiving it, I solemnly nodded, put the Thangka into the backpack again, turned around and continued walking.

To put it bluntly, I don't think this thangka is so evil. In my cognition, I just think it should not be a thing that should be placed at home.

I even suspect that what the little witch described contains a lot of exaggeration.

Perhaps, this is a Han Chinese who is seriously ill and can't walk, and then entrusts her with thangkas and asks her to take them to the temple that Tashi mentioned.

The ignorant are fearless...

When I thought of this, the above sentence suddenly popped into my mind.

Maybe, I am also an ignorant!

More than two hours later, around seven o'clock, we came to the original road.

Waited on the side of the road for about half an hour.

As a result, a van drove up from the other side of the road.

The car stopped.

A figure flew into my arms with a whoosh.

"elder brother!"

My small body trembled slightly, why is the person in my arms so soft?I looked up.

Well, my little demon moth has become white and fat again.

That's right, I guess Ren Ling has enjoyed a good time in these ten days.Eat well and live well.

There was nothing to do every day, and as a result, I gained a few kilograms.

"Brother, how are you? Seeing that you've lost weight, oh, I'm so worried, I've become fat." Ren Ling pouted and measured her waist.

I looked up and down: "Tsk tsk, where is it getting fatter, isn't it still the same as before?"

"Okay, I'm fat, I mean I'm fat, oh yes, I'm talking to Xiaoqi and the others..."

Ren Ling told me that she was so bored in Litang that she would call the members of the sister group one by one if she had nothing to do.

Everything in Beijing is normal, except that the moths miss me a little.

Not to mention, the little demon moth who lives in Beijing even took a group photo for me.

Ren Ling took the phone and swiped open the screen to show me.

Well, a row, thighs, denim shorts, and... I'll wipe, who designed this T-shirt.

I saw that these little demon moths were wearing the same white T-shirt, with several vigorous cursive scripts of 'Ji's Medicine Hall' printed on it.

Cultured!not bad!

My heart warmed up.

I got bored with Ren Ling for a while, and then I greeted Hong Baoli, Da Gang, Da Hongjie, Tie Bing, Mei Zi, and Fei Lao one by one.

Then I said, "Let's go on, let's go?"

"Let's go!" Everyone yelled.

ok!Lhasa, let's go!

Ren Ling told me about her ten-day experience. When she arrived at the hospital, she just had routine checkups, and then she was arranged to stay in the isolation ward. Every day, besides eating, she just played with her mobile phone and chatted with Sister Dahong.

As for the man and woman infected with the virus, they are still living in the hospital.

Mr. Xue and the others are fine, but they don't know whether to continue westward to Lhasa, or to go elsewhere.

Mr. Fei has been taking care of well in the past ten days. With the help of the hospital, he bought a few more pain relief pumps for use on the road.Moreover, some oral medicines were added.

Yes, although there was such a twists and turns on the road, which delayed the journey for ten days, these people did not retreat.

In fact, with such a thing, it can be seen whether whoever goes to Lhasa really wants to go, or just because of his enthusiasm.I reckon, Mr. Xue and the others probably withdrew.

That's right, for them, when their blood is exhausted, they feel bored and leave.

On the contrary, these people in my team, they really want to finish this road.

At this time, Ren Ling pulled me, pointed at the little witch and said, "Brother, who is that woman? Why did she join our team again?"

I curled my lips: "This... this has a big background." Then, I lowered my voice and told Ren Ling all the legends about this little witch.

Ren Ling covered her mouth in surprise: "My God! This is a real goddess."

I hehe: "Go quickly, get close?"

Ren Ling pushed me: "I don't understand the language, I'm sorry to do it."

I said: "That's fine, turn around, find a good time, and then start."

Ren Ling nodded affirmatively.

The next road was very smooth. We first passed the Wulianghe Bridge, then climbed a steep slope of nearly ten kilometers, and then went downhill again. Then we went to Sister Lake. By the lake, Ren Ling and I washed our feet.After taking a photo, I went ashore again after finishing the work, and then walked, and finally came to the accommodation of Class 323 in Cuola Township.

On this day's road, I was a little tired when I climbed the slope, and the rest was not tired at all.

We went to 323 and had dinner, negotiated the price, arranged the room, and I went out hand in hand with Ren Ling, intending to take a look around.

On the way, Dorje told me to carry that big bamboo tube with me, so when I went out with Ren Ling, I also carried this thing on my back.

We went out for a walk, but there was nothing interesting about it. Ren Ling and I found a grassy area not far from the 323rd road, sat down, and looked up at the starry sky that was about to slowly emerge.

At this time, Ren Ling took my hand naturally and asked me to tell her about the experiences of the past few days.

I roughly talked about the matter of going to the pastoral area with Dr. Wang to see a doctor.

talking, talking...

I noticed why my eyes were always fixed on Ren Ling's chest, and at the same time, a thought repeatedly echoed in my mind, "What's under the jacket, pull it away, take a look, and touch it." '

hiss...

I gasped, and I shook my head.

"Brother, what's wrong with you." Ren Ling stretched out her hand and pushed me.

I suddenly grabbed Ren Ling's little hand.

The skin on her hand is so delicate, smooth, crystal-clear, and clear, it is as soft as boneless when held in my hand.

I looked up at Ren Ling's face again, beautiful face, delicate nose bridge, lip line, two big eyes, natural willow eyebrows without any modification.

I watched, watched, and then I reached out to hold Ren Ling's face, and imprinted my fiery lips on it.

"Well...you..." Ren Ling struggled and pushed me hard.

But I have a lot of strength, so I let her push, but I just insisted on kissing and refused to let go.

I greedily tasted Ren Ling's little tongue. I stuck my tongue into her mouth and fiddled with it non-stop. One hand, a little presumptuously along the hem of her jacket, stretched into her bosom, and groped again. underwear, wanting to untie the shackles of the two balls.

"You..." Ren Ling turned her head vigorously: "You, you villain, you...you villain. You rascal!" She stretched out her hand and began to hit me hard.

I felt that all of this was Ren Ling's half-pushed disguise, and when I was about to put my hand into her trouser waist more presumptuously, Ren Ling suddenly stopped struggling.

My instinct was also stunned for a moment, and the next second, I turned around.

Ok!

I saw the little witch, accompanied by three Khamba men, staring at me with a cold expression.