Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Looking back, I saw the old man sitting begging under the eaves of the alley. He returned and put her down. Miao Miao reached out and touched the old man's dirty forehead, "ah, I have a fever."

Fang Qi squatted down and cut his pulse. "It's a fever." Look around. There is a small hotel in the alley. "Let's take him to the hotel to get some food, wash him and wear clean clothes. If he freezes here all night, he will certainly freeze to death." Pat him: "Hey, old man, wake up, it's dawn."

The old man kept silent and pretended to be dead with his eyes closed. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is blowing from the Huangpu River, which is cold to the bone marrow.

Fang Qi's clothes were covered by Miao Miao. He was only wearing a shirt. Half of his body was wet and shivered when the wind blew. Soon, he wanted to pick up the old man and ran to the small hotel. Miao Miao caught up with him, covered the old man with a suit and ran into the hotel.

As soon as the hostess saw a man and a woman and an old beggar coming in, she quickly retreated and scolded, "don't make a house, boast! Oh, hey, smelly death! " The fat hand slapped hard in front of his nose.

Fang Qi took out a stack of old man tickets from his body and threw them on the counter: "find some clothes and get him something to eat. He is ill and wants to stay here for a few days."

The fat landlady stroked the money with her fingers, "Oh, hey, how many days are the 10000 copper tins and Asian waist ancestors? Three days. Oh, it stinks. I'll find a dry house for Nong. Don't get water everywhere. "

I followed the chattering fat landlady into the back three times and two times. I don't know how many turns I took. Finally, I came to a separate Phi building, opened the door and opened the light: "boast in, I'll find him clothes."

Miao Miao looked at it. There was only a single small iron bed inside. She learned the tone of the fat landlady. "Oh, hey, it stinks. It stinks to death. A small house is more expensive than Jinjiang hotel."

Fang Qi had no time to laugh with her. He was about to peel off the old man's dirty and smelly clothes. The old man suddenly covered his stomach, "don't take it off, I'll do it myself."

Hearing the jingling of the things wrapped in his stomach, probably the steel bouncing change or something, he pushed Miao Miao out: "it's not suitable for children."

Miao Miao can't let him take advantage of it. He pinches and squeaks with him for a while. Looking back, the old man has got into the quilt. Fang Qi takes out a silver needle and comes to the bed: "old man, you have a fever. I'm a descendant of traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture. Turn around and I'll treat you."

The old man turned his face and Fang Qi asked him not to move and put some needles in it. At this time, the fat landlady came over with a bag of old clothes: "where, give me the old clothes. I'd rather know how to be grateful. I'd like to ask for food."

As a result, no one paid attention to her, and the fat landlady didn't feel embarrassed. She looked up and down at Fang Qi and Miao Miao, "Oh, two little Ning are a good match, di man, or copper tin Di Ning. I'll get a box lunch for Nong."

Miao Miao imitated her appearance and twisted her fat body in two circles: "two Xiaoning pretty match Di pretty." He couldn't help laughing.

The old man suddenly muttered, "young man, are you also called a descendant of traditional Chinese medicine? Wrong way! "

Fang Qi was stunned: "can you acupuncture?"

As soon as the old man lifted his two fingers and bounced his hand, Fang Qi didn't care. The silver needle in his hand was already in the old man's hand. He saw that he pointed and bounced again and again. The silver needle steadily plunged into the Purple Palace hole on his chest. Fang Qi was surprised: "old man, that's a dead hole!"

The old man ignored him. Under the dim light, he saw the silver needle swinging on the Purple Palace. Within a minute, his dirty finger bounced, and the silver needle returned to Fang Qi's hand. Then the old man began to cough. Fang Qi hurriedly sent the spittoon to him. The old man vomited for a while, and his dirty face showed brilliance.

Not to mention Fang Qi's surprise, even Miao Miao saw that the old man was a master of medicine.

They looked at each other for a moment, and Miao Miao winked at him. Fang Qi quickly knelt down: "old... People, you are so clever! Fang Qi was taught! "

Without looking at them, the old man turned his face to sleep against the wall.

Miao Miao was angry and jumped in. "Old man, you are so arrogant, why do you come here to beg for food? We'll find you a place to live. Even if you don't thank us, you still have a bad face. How unreasonable! No wonder we can only beg here. Let's go! " Pull up Fangqi and go.

As soon as they turned the corner, they heard the old man say, "did I ignore you? I just don't want to talk. "

Miao Miao stamped his foot, "ignore you, smelly old man Ning!"

Who knows the old man also ran Miaomiao Dou and said, "I'm just too lazy to talk."

The fat landlady came in with a convenience bag. "Oh, are you leaving? An old bean won't let Izu in three days. "

Miao Miao glanced and said, "old bean has great skills. Don't use Nong tube."

The fat boss's wife saw that they were all famous brands, especially the girl's fine skin and tender meat. She didn't know which rich man's daughter was. How could she miss such a good fortune? Accosted: "don't live here? My little hotel is small, but it's very warm. "

Fang Qi hehe said, "don't bother. We rented a presidential suite in Jinjiang."

Suddenly listening to the "old bean" inside, a strange smile: "young Lang, it's ridiculous that he doesn't play abdominal script even when he talks about cowhide!"

The fat landlady put on an uneven look and crossed her waist and rushed to the door of the hut: "dead old bean, do you want to be shameless? It took the Ning family a lot of money to save you. " Throw the convenience box on the bed, turn around and run out, "don't blame it," point to your fingers, "everyone has a problem. I have good tea in this compartment. It's better than that in the lobby cafe. Make two cups of tea and try it. "

"Old bean" sighed again in the room: "it's a pity that the youth doesn't know the taste of worry and doesn't know it when he gets into trouble!"

Miao Miao and Fang Qi looked at each other, and the fat landlady pointed her head again: "I say, everyone has a problem."

Fangqi returned to the small room, "old man, what are you talking about?"

"Old bean" rowed and pulled the rice, and there was no noise.

The fat proprietress then Miao Miao looked left and right. "The little girl is so broad. Go and I'll get two cups of tea." He dragged Miao Miao out.

"Old bean" was thin, but he ate quickly. He finished eating three rows and two rows. As soon as he lost his lunch box, Fang Qi stood at the door smoking and asked him for cigarettes. As soon as Fang Qi saw that there was a door, he hurriedly handed him cigarettes to light a fire.

"Old bean" took a few puffs and looked at Fang Qi: "young man, what unclean things have you provoked in foreign countries? I think you are also a man of fortune. If you don't have treasures, I'm afraid you've died in Japan! "

Fang Qi was surprised. The "old bean" talked well. He was really lucky. He could meet an expert after drinking afternoon tea.