Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 106

Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son looked at each other, smiled wryly and had to follow

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, washing away the traces left by the battle in Yunwu Mountain, and Lan Wenxuan had already returned to the medical hall.

When he went out, he didn't greet anyone.

It was already dawn at this time, when he walked into the backyard to prepare his room, he found that there was a faint light in the room, he was taken aback for a moment, and then showed shame on his face, but he had to do some things, so he sighed slightly .

Lan Wenxuan slowed down, walked forward, gently pushed the door open, and found Nangong Xianger lying on the side of his bed, curled up and falling asleep with a thin body, standing behind Xianger, trying to get to know him The little girl's face showed a trace of warmth, and she tiptoed forward, pulled the quilt from the foot of the bed, and gently covered the sleeping Xiang'er.

Xiang'er seemed to feel the warmth, and her curly body slowly stretched out.

After doing all this, Lan Wenxuan took another look at Xiang'er who was sleeping soundly, then returned the night clothes, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to recover his energy, because he knew that tomorrow, when he was competing for the pharmacy in Xicheng, There is another tough battle!
The sky gradually brightened, Nangong Xiang'er stretched out her jade arms from the quilt, but suddenly felt something was wrong, she was obviously waiting for Wenxuan, but fell asleep at some point, how could there be a quilt?

She was startled, and sat up in a daze. Seeing that the clothes were still on her body, she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around the room, only to find that the person she was waiting for was sitting cross-legged on the ground, already in meditation.

Looking at Lan Wenxuan who was sitting on the ground, and then at the quilt on her tender body, her heart warmed up, and she showed a happy smile. She got off the bed lightly and walked towards the door. There was a scream, because there was a person standing upright at the door, who else could be a big man.

From Xiang'er's first movement, Lan Wenxuan had already woken up, just to avoid embarrassment, so he kept pretending to be still in meditation, even if the big man outside came, he knew when.

After Xiang'er screamed, she hurriedly covered her small cherry mouth, looked around like a thief, and found that only when there was no one else, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The big man just came over and was about to knock on the door to wake Lan Wenxuan up, but he didn't expect that the door just opened and the person who came out was Xiang'er, which puzzled him.The sound of Xiang'er screaming also startled the big man, but it was even more confusing.

Xiang'er saw that there was only the big man, so he didn't speak, and really wanted to go to the front yard, but the big man asked with a loud voice: "Miss Xiang'er, do you sleep in the young master's room at night?"

In the room, Lan Wenxuan was almost overwhelmed, and was really speechless in front of the big man.

And Xiang'er turned back in a hurry with her face flushed, covered the big man's big mouth with her slender hands, and dragged him back with difficulty. Is it okay?"

The big man's chest slapped, and then he said in a muffled voice: "Miss Xiang'er just say, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will not hesitate." After finishing speaking, his face showed a righteous look.

Xiang'er blushed and said: "Xiang'er doesn't ask you to do anything, and you don't have to go to the mountains of swords and fires, as long as you don't tell others what you just saw? It's better to forget!" After a pause, he said: "Just forget, After a while, Xiang'er treats you to a big meal!"

The big man looked at Xiang'er suspiciously and asked, "What did I see just now? Didn't I see anything?"

Immediately, Xiang'er let out a long breath of relief, and thought to herself: "When did the big man become smart? Can he use euphemistic language?"

But before she finished thinking about it, the big man said again: "Ah! I know that Miss Xiang'er deserves to sleep in the young master's house, right?"

This question made Xiang'er want to cry, but she couldn't stand the big man anymore, so she had to resign herself to her fate and turn around to leave.

"Miss Xiang'er, didn't you treat me to a big meal?" Xiang'er, who had just stepped through the courtyard gate, staggered again and almost fell down. His footsteps seemed to be running away, and he ran out of the big man's sight.

At this time, the shadow and the ghost came over from a distance, and yelled at the big man: "You don't make people sleep early in the morning, so if you make noise, it's because you have a loud voice.

The big man didn't treat the shadows and ghosts as children, because the two joined forces now, and every time the big man was bullied, his nose and face would be bruised and swollen.

He was looking for Lan Wenxuan just now to seek sword skills, but he did not expect to meet Xiang'er.

At this time, seeing the shadow and ghost, he immediately forgot about eating a big meal, and said in a low voice: "I just yelled, what can you do to me? If you are not convinced, we beat you."

The two children's sleepiness disappeared immediately, and they jumped on the big man from left to right. In terms of body skills, it has to be said that the two little ones had a huge advantage.

The two of them dodged around the big man, they would never confront the big man head-on, making the big man weak and useless, screaming in anger, but the two young ones circled more and more happily, until finally the big man was exhausted and fell to the ground

At this time, Lan Wenxuan kept observing from the roof, and he became more and more satisfied with the two children. If this continues, within a year, the two children will be able to enter The realm of the sword king.

At this time, the sun was rising, and Lan Wenxuan no longer cared about the fights below, and lay lazily on the roof, thinking about how to deal with today's affairs, but he heard Xiaopang's shout: "Wenxuan picks up the guests!"

It doesn't matter what Xiaopang yelled, but fortunately Lan Wenxuan was lying down, otherwise, it would be strange if Xiaopang yelled and didn't fall off the roof. He quickly got up, jumped off the roof, rushed With a slap on Xiaopang's head, he said immediately: "Your grandma called her soul early in the morning?" After two peeps, she changed her tune, "What's your ghost's name!"

"I asked you to pick up the guests, what's wrong?" Xiaopang said aggrievedly, rubbing his painful head.

"Pick up your head. If you want to pick up customers, you go pick them up. Do you think the young master sells them?" Tell me what is going on, otherwise the young master will ask you to relive the taste of Yan weaving wings today. (Yan weaving wings refers to weaving the hands behind the hands, and weaving the legs on the head, turning the person into a spherical shape. If you are cruel, you can kick and play. It is very painful to be weaved. Please do not imitate. But I Think, someone was played with when I was young.)
Xiaopang shuddered when he heard Yan weaving wings. He was chubby, and weaving was several times more painful than others. He had suffered so much when he was young. People who are not afraid of death, oh, yes, they are two men and one woman, and they said they want to seek medical treatment from the owner of the hospital, it seems that you are the owner of our medical center, right?"

"Crack! What are you talking about, young master, are my medical skills poor? What do you mean by not being afraid of death? Let's open the door for business."

At this time, he understood better than anyone else, and he also knew that it must be Xiahou's father and son.

He thought for a while, and said deliberately: "Let's go, let's go and see who is the person you said is not afraid of death!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the hall, and Xiaopang followed behind Lan Wenxuan, muttering incessantly: "Yes, yes, you are a great doctor, an invincible doctor, but the medical center has been open for a month, and you come to see a doctor It’s the first time for people”

If he knew that Lan Wenxuan had brought the doctor here, how would he feel about it?
When Lan Wenxuan walked into the hall with Xiaopang, Xiang'er was already talking with Wan'er, occasionally there was a burst of laughter, she looked like sisters who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Seeing Lan Wenxuan and Xiaopang walk into the hall, Xiahou Zhaoyang and Ziyang stared at them at the same time, showing that they felt their eyes light up, secretly thought what a handsome young man, and then showed doubts on their faces.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan's long hair on the top of his head was not tied, and he was wearing a blue robe with a blue ribbon, which gave people a feeling of being out of dust. He saw Xia Hou Zhaoyang's puzzled expression, and a habitual smile hung on the corner of his mouth, slightly Smiling, he explained his doubts: "Presumably some of you are doctors, so you don't have to doubt it. I am the owner of the clinic here, and I am not happy with you saying that you are the first patient since I opened the clinic."

Having said that, he stopped and looked at Xia Hou Zhaoyang whose complexion was constantly changing.

At this moment, Xiahou Wan'er stared blankly at Lan Wenxuan, as if meeting something she loved, her eyes stared like stars.

Lan Wenxuan also noticed Xiahou Wan'er's gaze, he turned his head and winked at the latter.

Xiahou Wan'er was taken aback suddenly when she saw it, and then her face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing Xiahou Wan'er lower his head, he turned his eyes to Xiahou Zhaoyang again with a smile. Seeing that Xiahou Zhaoyang was still hesitating, he couldn't help frowning, put away his smile, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, don't you?" I believe in my medical skills too much, so please go back and think about it slowly. Come back after you have thought about it, Xiaopang will see you off!"

At the same time, he stepped forward and pulled Xiang'er, wanting to walk towards the inner courtyard, but Nangong Xiang'er couldn't bear to glance at Xiahou Wan'er, then turned to Lan Wenxuan and said, "Wenxuan"

Lan Wenxuan turned his head and glanced at Nangong Xiang'er lightly. He didn't say anything, but Nangong Xiang'er seemed to understand what was right. He turned his head and gave Xiahou Wan'er an apologetic look, and then followed Lan Wenxuan out.

"Wait a moment!"

"Oh! Are you calling me? Have you figured it out? Let me remind you again, half of the patients in my hospital are dead and half of them are dead. I never guarantee tickets for anyone."

"This is so unreasonable! You know who we are? It's your honor to ask you to see a doctor. As long as you help your sister recover from her old illness, you can just ask how much you want."

Hearing what Xiahou Ziyang said, Lan Wenxuan raised his eyes and frowned, but just as he was about to speak, he heard Xiahou Zhaoyang's amicable voice: "Ziyang, don't be rude to the museum owner. Quickly ask the museum owner to apologize !"

"father"

"Really? You don't even listen to what your father said?" Xiahou Zhaoyang stared, Xiahou Ziyang bowed to Lan Wenxuan unwillingly and said: "Just now Ziyang offended the owner, please Please forgive me!" After saying that, he retreated behind Xiahou Zhaoyang.

At this moment, Xia Hou Zhaoyang hurriedly said to Lan Wenxuan: "I have offended you just now, please don't take offense to the curator! This time I came to receive advice from an expert, please help the little girl to take a look, no matter whether it is cured or not, Thank you in due time!"

"Advice from an expert?" Lan Wenxuan asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)