Mountain Little Divine Doctor

The old pan head in front called, "what's the matter behind you? We are going to a post station soon. The wounded can't stand it. She needs to rest for a few hours before she leaves. " When Fang Qi returned, he drove ten kilometers ahead. Sure enough, there was a post station. They went in and found an hour room to lie down.

Zhang San sat in pain all over. As soon as he fell into bed, he went to sleep. Fang Qi didn't want to give him pain relief and let him work and endure by himself. I went to check the boss's wife. She's in good condition. Up to now, there's no infection or fever.

Fang Qi didn't go back to his room, but went down and bought a bag of instant noodles. He thought maybe old man Du would still chase after him. If he really came, he must give him a good look. I think so. He may not want to fight old man Du at the gate of the post station.

After eating instant noodles, Fang Qi threw the bucket into the dustbin and walked out of the door. The snow here was as thin as silver filings and hit the ground like a light rain. After a circle outside, he was going back after smoking. Suddenly, he saw a man jumping on the truck over there. As soon as he saw the man's miserable appearance, Fang Qi couldn't help laughing.

"Old man Du, you're not dead yet. I thought you had become a roast pheasant." Speaking, Fang Qi's back hand was not idle at all. He was going to eat some fried broad beans for the old coffin.

Old man Du was covered with blood and his clothes were like a fishing net. There were holes everywhere. Seeing that it was Fang Qi, he was just stunned and said, "I'm not here to fight with you. If you want to hit me... I, I'll call the police immediately! You won't do anything to me, an old man who is hurt all over. "

Fang Qi nodded, "your IQ is not low, and you know I won't bully the old man. However, don't be too proud. I'm a poison expert. If you don't believe me, you can run Zhenqi to have a look. Oh, I forgot. You're not really angry anymore. However, no matter how evil the Western magic can do to poison. " Then he rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch. "You still have an hour and seven minutes. Maybe the police will drag you away as an unknown old body at dawn."

Old man Du watched Fang Qi leave and stood there for a long time. The driver of the truck ran up to swear, but he was scared to run back and drive away, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.

Fang Qi didn't lie. He did infiltrate toxins into the Dan fire bomb. Preparing poisons was just a small case for him. He carried poison gas himself and could make poisons by using several kinds of poison gas. To deal with these people, we must use whatever means are despicable and shameless.

Soon after returning to the room, someone knocked at the door. Fang Qi was afraid of quarreling with Zhang San, so he got up and opened the door. Sure enough, he saw old man Du who had been wrapped up like a mummy standing at the door. This guy came to Fang Qi for something, but he knew it. He closed the door behind his hand, pointed to one side of the aisle, motioned to the other side to talk and don't quarrel with others to rest.

Old man Du followed him to the end of the corridor. There was a door at the end. Through the glass door, you could see a small balcony with a pot of dried flowers and plants on the balcony. Maybe this is a place for guests to smoke. At present, smoking is prohibited in hotels, and there is no special smoking room. In some places, toilets and open corridors are opened to make full use of. This small balcony is also a waste.

Fang Qi ignored the old man, took out a cigarette and lit it. He heard old man Du say, "Fang Qi, let's make a deal, shall we?" Fang Qi rolled his eyes, didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, and listened to him.

Old man Du went to the iron railing, held the railing and looked at the gray sky. He sighed: "I tell you a great secret. You help me get my leather book back and pull out the poison from me."

"Pooh," Fang Qi laughed and joked, "you still have more than an hour to live, but you come to negotiate with me. I don't know where you get your confidence. Come on, what secret? Probably no secret is more important than your life. "

Old man Du smiled calmly: "don't be too confident. There's no poison in the world that can't be solved. Don't think you are a miracle doctor, you can threaten me with this. I don't like you! " The tone was even mixed with a trace of contempt.

Fang Qi really had full confidence in his medical skills and believed that his poison would soon make the old man burp his fart and die, so he said, "well, I don't want you to kneel down and beg me. If you are so old, if you kneel down and beg in public, others don't know what happened and think I bullied you. You play by yourself. I'm sleepy. Let's go first. "

As soon as he turned around, old man Leng Buding Du slapped him, and Fang Qi had been prevented for a long time, but the place was so narrow that he couldn't dodge. With a huge force on his shoulder, he hit the railing and fell off the railing.

They lived in the room on the fourth floor, more than ten meters high from below. As soon as Fang Qi fell, he twisted his waist and eyes and forcibly reversed his falling posture. When he was about to fall, he turned his body into two somersaults to remove the falling force and stood steadily on the cement platform below.

Seeing old man Du floating down from above like a roc bird, he hurriedly left the place where he fell and waved to old man Du. He said coldly, "old man Du, since you still want to do it, OK, I'll go with you today. By the way, see what progress your five ghosts soul gathering technique has made. Go and find a place where there is no one! " Then he ran to the back of the post station building.

The reason why the post station on the expressway is called post station is that there must be no village in front of it and no store behind it. It must be quite far from the town. Generally speaking, the post is the most important place for drivers to make complaints about the Tucao.

The things in the post station are comparable to those in the airport. First, they are expensive, second, they are terrible, and third, they have a bad service attitude. If you like to buy it or not, I'll pay this price. Anyway, if you don't eat it, someone will eat it. The bowl of instant noodles Fang Qi bought costs seven yuan. It's twice as expensive as the bitmo supermarket. This post station doesn't seem to be on earth at all, but more like a rest station in the middle of interstellar travel. As long as you come, you'll kill you.

Behind the post station is a fence. Fang Qi and old man Du jumped over one after another and stopped at the back mountain pass. They both stared at each other. Fang Qi didn't dare to be careless. After all, he also suffered a small loss in the hands of the old boy.

Old man Du twisted his eyebrows and stared, made a strange posture, raised his hands as if he wanted to hug someone, and said, "Satan, you are my God, I am willing to serve you until the day my soul goes to hell!"