Chapter 65 IQ Determines Everything

Mu Xia couldn't bear it, and hurried forward: "Grandpa, don't be like this, please sit down!"

After several people sat down, Mu Xia asked, "How did you find this place?"

This old man was the old man she rescued the day before yesterday. At that time, he was in an emergency.

Huo Yuxi hurriedly leaned forward, and said with a smile, "I told grandpa. At that time, someone said that you were Mu Xia from the Lu family. It was easy to find your home address."

Mu Xia was speechless, thanks to the fact that it wasn't human flesh, otherwise she really couldn't afford to consume it.

The old man's smile grew stronger, he glanced up and down at Mu Xia, and said, "Miss Mu, I heard from your grandma that you want to reopen the Chinese medicine clinic?"

Mu Xia was surprised that the old man asked such a question, but still answered truthfully: "Indeed!"

"Then Huo has an unfeeling request. My youngest daughter gave birth some time ago, and she kept lochia, and she didn't get better after taking medicine.

I heard from Xiaoyu that your flying needle technique was very good that day, and I think your medical skills have also been passed down by Mr. Mu. I wonder if you can ask Miss Mu to help my daughter take a look? "

"This……"

Mu Xia still wanted to spend more time with her grandma, besides, two people who didn't know why came to invite her suddenly, she also felt unreliable.

The old man could naturally see Mu Xia's concerns, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "Miss Mu, this is my contact information, you don't have to answer me now. Of course, no matter whether it can be cured or not in the end, I will not Miss Mu was treated badly."

"Yes, Miss Mu Xia, my aunt is only 30 years old, please save her."

Huo Yuxi looked at Mu Xia with admiration in his eyes.

He checked the information about Mu Xia on the Internet yesterday, there are good and bad, but he feels that a person who is not afraid of his duty on the road, saves people without expecting anything in return, will definitely not steal the formula and commit heinous crimes No matter who is right or wrong in her relationship, at least she is convinced by her medical skills and ethics.

Mu Xia nodded: "I will think about it!"

"Miss Mu Xia, here is my contact information. My grandfather is hard of hearing and sometimes cannot hear the phone call. You can contact me."

Huo Yuxi also took out his business card, it was very simple, a name plus a phone number.

Huo Zun raised his eyebrows. Although he is 80 years old, he has no hearing problems. Could it be that his grandson has a crush on someone else's girl?
Laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, yes, you are old, and sometimes your ears are hard of hearing. You can contact Yuxi. Besides, I don't live with my daughter. My legs and feet are not as convenient as you young people."

"Okay!" Mu Xia agreed.

At the same time, Jin Mohan brought Jin Yan to meet his parents directly at the foot of Lingyin Mountain.

Today is the day when I can see my eldest brother every month, and it is also a special family reunion day for my mother.

A group of people climbed halfway up the hillside, and saw a temple in the distance, and the voice of people was booming.

The old lady's eyes turned red, and her voice choked up: "Why is my life so hard? My son is obviously fine, but he behaves like he's in jail. He has to meet at a fixed time. One day I'll be cruel and I won't come. "

Saying so, his feet were not idle at all.

Jin Yan took grandma's hand, and comforted her as she followed: "Grandma, don't be sad, let Xia Xia introduce a girlfriend to uncle later, it's best to cook rice with raw rice, or go home."

"Bah, bah, bah!" The old lady quickly covered Jin Yan's mouth, "In front of the Buddha, don't talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, she also glared at Jin Mohan. It must be her well-behaved little grandson who said these things in front of Jin Yan.

Jin Mohan was really innocent, but seeing his mother's expression, he could only reach out and touch his nose.

To fight against his mother, Ms. Zou, silence is the best way.

Noisily walking to the door, a man just happened to come out from inside.

This man was wearing a monk's robe, and even though his hair was shaved, he still couldn't resist his gentle and elegant demeanor.

Seeing this group of people, he clasped his hands together and nodded slightly: "Benefactor Jin, Benefactor Zou, don't come here without any harm!"

"You brat, I..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Mr. Jin coughed twice, interrupted the old lady's words, and then looked at the eldest son, "Master Moyu, we are here to eat fast."

In front of the Buddha, weeping and crying, he is not afraid of his son being said by others.

Jin Moyu's expression was still elegant and indifferent, and he nodded slightly to Mr. Jin: "Then benefactors, please come to the altar, the time is coming soon, Amitabha!"

With that said, Jin Moyu made a gesture of invitation, elegant and distant.

Jin Mohan sometimes admired this big brother. He did a lot of romantic things in the first half of his life. According to the current words, he was definitely a scumbag, but suddenly one day, he directly ordained and became a monk.

The whole family thought he was just playing around, but it turned out that he was well-off, not highly respected, but he was well-known in Jiangcheng, and many wealthy families even invited him to pray.

Seeing that both his parents and Jin Yan had entered the Zhaitang, Jin Mohan didn't go in, and turned around to the backyard, just in time to see two young monks playing with their mobile phones.

"Can monks play with mobile phones?"

Jin Mohan leaned over and took a look, heh, he was actually playing the same game as Mu Xia called Baby Baby at the train station that night.

Is it so fun?

The little monk was startled, and quickly stood up: "Benefactor, no one is allowed in the backyard."

"I'm your distinguished guest of Master Mo Yu, and I come every month. Teach me how to play that!"

The little monk was ignorant, he believed it as soon as he said it, and pointed to Jin Mohan's mobile phone: "Then you download the app first, and then register a number."

Jin Mohan thought for a while, and named himself: "Little beggar!"

after a while

"Wow, you are so good, even better than our master Mo Yu, are you sure you didn't know anything before?"

Jin Mohan manipulated it skillfully, his slender fingers seemed to be born for games, and his hands were not as fast as human hands.

While playing, Jin Mohan felt bored, but Mu Xia played this broken game so vigorously. IQ really determines everything.

"The poor monk can't keep up with this benefactor's hand speed. After all, he hasn't practiced for many years and is a little rusty, Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a man's steady voice came from above his head. Jin Mohan's subordinates kept moving, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Master Mo Yu, are you not afraid of teaching the little monk to failure?"

The two young monks were also full of curiosity. As the saying goes, monks do not lie, they immediately asked: "Yes, uncle, didn't you practice yesterday?"

Jin Moyu didn't change his face: "The poor monk practiced IQ last night, it was strategy, it was the way to seek the Buddha, not the speed of hand, just looking at you would make you lazy, can't you forget what I taught you to look at just by looking at things? "

The two young monks clasped their hands together immediately and bowed down to apologize: "Uncle Master taught us to make up lessons now!"

With that said, the two ran away like rabbits.

Jin Mohan couldn't help but look up at Jin Moyu, no wonder he can become a master, he can really fool around.

(End of this chapter)

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