Woke up and walked into a book I wrote myself

Chapter 170 Another lame man

Nanmu looked at him: "Yin Chen, you stay here."

Seeing the princess's uncompromising gaze, he only lowered his head and replied, "Yes, master."

The promenade passing through the small bridge and flowing water, the surrounding area is very quiet, the air should not be so quiet.

It was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

The chirping of insects on the mountain, including the sound of wind blowing leaves, was absent.

Bamboo leaves seem to be still.

She randomly tore off a bamboo leaf and rubbed it in her hand, it was true.

She couldn't help but look around secretly.

But she hadn't studied the formations, she just glanced at the ancient books, so she couldn't tell whether there were formations around here or not.

While thinking wildly, the sound of wheels sliding made her turn her head curiously.

I saw a man in a black robe slowly approaching her. He was sitting on a wheelchair, with his hands on both sides of the wheels, driving the wheels to roll forward.

……

Nangong Mu looked at his legs in astonishment, and said uncertainly, "Young Master Qingyue?"

That's what everyone calls him.

Master Qingyue is lame?
It seems that Mr. Qingyue, who is like Hua Tuo, is a lame man. If this is spread, others will only laugh out loud, and they will not believe it at all.

Looking up, this young master Qingyue wore a crescent-colored mask on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Intuition told him that this man was not simple.

Almost from the first moment she saw him, Nangong Mu was sure that he was the one she was looking for.

A low voice came: "Mmm."

Nanmu: "Mr. Qingyue's legs are inconvenient?"

She asked bluntly, not afraid of exposing people's scars.

Yu Qingye: "Yes."

It's still a monosyllabic tone.

Nanmu: "Why?"

"Have you ever heard that doctors don't heal themselves?" Finally he spoke, the man's voice was clean and soothing like a slowly flowing stream.

Nanmu smiled regretfully: "God is not fair."

I can only sigh that the sky is unfair, such a beautiful person is actually a cripple, if it weren't for the cripple who was born, he would be so magnificent.

Nanmu went straight to the point: "Young Master Qingyue, I came here this time to ask you to cure a person, and the reward is up to you."

Yu Qingye: "Okay."

With folded hands, she looked at her toes, agreed so easily?

Yu Qingye: "Let's go."

Nangong Mu hadn't followed the man's train of thought: "Where are you going?"

"Go save your friend."

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, isn't it difficult to hire Mr. Qingyue, no matter how valuable the reward is, he doesn't even look at the mountain, saving people depends on his mood.

If he is in a good mood, he will treat people for free. If he is in a bad mood, he will not save you no matter what you say.

She didn't think about such a weird temper at first.

Shouldn't the doctor be kind?

Seeing Mr. Qingyue with his own eyes now, he suddenly understood.

Maybe it's because I'm a cripple, so I feel uncomfortable and my temperament has become weird.

Coming out of Huguo Temple, Nangong Mu took him to the other village in the suburbs without delay.

She couldn't wait for a moment, and desperately wanted Yu Qingye to look into Lian Qi's eyes, to see if there was any possibility of healing his eyes.

The carriage stopped outside the Biezhuang.

The carriage slid down a board, like a motorized device, and Yu Qingye slid down from it in a wheelchair.

Very novel.

Not surprisingly, they were stopped outside Biezhuang, guards with knives watched them.

Yin Chen threw a token over, and the guard looked at Nangong Mu in astonishment: "Grand..."

(End of this chapter)