Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Suddenly, Zhao Sanjin's eyes fell on Wu Youneng. After being silent, he repeated what he had just said and said, "Uncle Wu, as the village head, have any strange people come in the village recently?"

Wu Youneng's brain is obviously better than Liu cuimoth. As soon as Zhao Sanjin's voice fell, Wu Youneng suddenly patted his thigh and said in a daze: "don't say, there are really some people who I think have strange deeds."

"How many?" Zhao Sanjin glanced at Shangguan Waner, and his eyes were shocked.

"Yes, it looks like three or five!" Wu Youneng nodded, then fell into memory and said slowly: "a week ago, there were several middle-aged people in robes at the entrance of the village."

Zhao Sankin nodded, indicating that Wu could go on.

"As the head of the village, I went to ask them about their situation. As a result, they didn't even know what the mobile phone was. I thought it was strange at that time."

As soon as the voice fell, Liu cuimoth on one side couldn't help but frown and asked, "I seem to know what you said. I heard Li Sulan in the village say that you didn't directly drive others away as a psycho?"

"I didn't notice this problem at that time. Now I think it's really wrong!"

"Well, Uncle Wu, you go on!"

"For several days in a row, some people in the village said they had seen them wandering around, even the woman around you." Wu Youneng really frowned. Although his words hesitated, they could also express his doubts at the moment.

"Didn't you drive them away?" asked Zhao Sanjin curiously.

"On the first day, I drove them away, but then they came again. Moreover, for several days in a row, no one in the village said they had lost their things. In addition, every time they appeared at noon and left after an hour or two, I didn't care about it."

"Where are they now?" Zhao Sanjin continued to ask.

"I haven't seen any of them since the day before yesterday. I guess I'm leaving." Wu Youneng replied, and Zhao Sanjin nodded slowly.

Looking at the people in the room, Zhao Sanjin was silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "to tell you the truth, I really have something to do when I come back today, and I still need your guild leader!"

"What do you need us to help?" Wu Youneng immediately asked, completely with the momentum of Zhao Sanjin just now.

"I want to dig a grave and open a coffin for autopsy!" Zhao Sanjin said slowly, which really stunned the people in the room, especially Wu Youneng. He asked with a stunned look: "are you going to steal a tomb? But there is no cemetery around Qingshui village!"

Zhao Sanjin didn't say much about this. He just looked at several people present and said slowly: "I mean to see whether my grandfather is dead or not. Therefore, in the matter of opening the coffin for autopsy, many problems still need your help and guidance."

"What?" Wu Youneng stared at Zhao Sanjin and asked, "you don't even let go of your grandfather's cemetery? Sanjin, when are you... Your money won't be the same..."

"Three jin, do you mean you want to open the coffin for autopsy to verify whether your grandfather really died?" instead, Liu cuimoth on the side seemed to have suddenly opened his mind and asked tentatively, "did you find anything?"

"I did find something!" Zhao Sankin nodded noncommittally and said with a smile, "I think my grandpa may not be dead."

I don't know why. Zhao Sanjin can clearly feel that Liu cuimoth's face has changed slightly at the moment, but it soon returned to normal, which made Zhao Sanjin want to say something, but finally he was ready to talk.

"Your grandpa is not dead?" Wu Youneng looked at Zhao Sanjin with a shocked face. The incredible look on his face made Zhao Sanjin feel that this should be a normal reaction.

"Just a guess!" Zhao Sanjin replied, feeling helpless about Wu Youneng's IQ at the moment.

"All right!" Wu Youneng opened his mouth and didn't say much at last.

"What are you going to do next?" Liu cuimoth looked at Zhao Sanjin and asked, "when will the coffin be opened for autopsy?"

"I think the people dressed strangely in Uncle Wu's mouth should have the same purpose as me and come to verify whether my grandfather is dead or not. Therefore, it's not too late. I want to dig the grave and open the coffin in the afternoon!"

"Now that you've decided, I'll start to prepare for it." Wu Youneng was silent for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and turned over what he looked at as he walked, which also made Zhao Sanjin nod with satisfaction.

"In that case, wait for Wu Youneng's notice in the afternoon. Then gather directly in front of your grandfather's grave and prepare for the opening of the coffin for the autopsy." Liu cuimoth then stood up and took a look at Zhao Sanjin, which slowly said.

I don't know why, Liu cuimoth always gave Zhao Sanjin a sense of excessive calm, as if Liu cuimoth had expected this thing long ago.

"OK!" Zhao Sankin nodded, walked to Lin Decai and took a look. His two fingers gently clasped the latter's pulse and introduced a mysterious force into Lin Decai's body. After a long time of Kung Fu, he slowly loosened his palm and said with a bitter smile: "Aunt Miao, uncle Lin is worried. It can't be solved by taking injections and medicine. I can make him normal for a few days, but once I leave, uncle Lin will recover his willingness."

"Yes, your uncle, this is a heart disease!" Miao Xiangzhu nodded and said with a bitter smile: "the doctors in the town also said that. Your uncle's disease is not easy to cure. I just hope you can get Qingqing back quickly."

"Yes, aunt." Zhao sanki nodded heavily.

Lin Qingqing has been missing for two months. Zhao Sanjin hasn't stayed with Lin Decai and Miao Xiangzhu. To tell you the truth, how did they come these days? Zhao Sanjin really doesn't dare to guess.