Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Regarding this proposal, Jiang Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment before shaking his head and rejecting, "Old Dean, it is our duty as doctors to treat illnesses and save people."

"But I don't want to stay in the hospital step by step. I hope you can understand."

Cheng Jimin was not too disappointed by this answer. He knew that it was indeed a bit humiliating to tie the giant Buddha of Jiang Xiaochuan to a small county hospital.

He stepped back and said, "Although I am young, my medical skills have reached the pinnacle."

"If I am at my wits' end, I hope that my friends can lend a helping hand. Here, I would like to thank you in advance on behalf of those suffering patients."

"You're welcome. I will definitely come as soon as possible if you need me."

Jiang Xiaochuan admired this old dean from the bottom of his heart who bowed to him again and again.

Everything he asked for was for the sake of the patient, and he fully expressed the importance of saving lives and respecting life.

Afterwards, Jiang Xiaochuan exchanged contact information with them and left the hospital amidst Cheng Jimin's repeated thanks.

On the way back, the construction team had already started building roads, and Jiang Xiaochuan drove back to the village with great effort.

According to this progress, it is absolutely impossible to drive to deliver food tomorrow. Now is the time when the popularity of Longting Hotel is rising.

Without the magic vegetables, it would be a devastating blow to Longting Hotel, and it is estimated that it will be squeezed out by Differ International within a month.

The top priority is to find a new way to ensure that the vegetables can be transported out.

After returning to the village, Jiang Xiaochuan first went to the west end of the village to find Li Erhe who was busy at work.

Knowing that the materials had been taken care of, Jiang Xiaochuan asked him to put down his work, and the two of them wandered around the village.

In the past, when villagers sold medicinal materials, they created several shortcuts that they often took.

After exploration, Jiang Xiaochuan finally determined a fairly spacious mountain road for transporting vegetables.

On the way back, Li Erhe's expression was very unnatural, and he hesitated to speak several times.

When the two were about to separate, he said mysteriously: "Xiaochuan, I heard from the old people in the village that that road is very evil. Let me see if we can find another one?"

Regarding this proposal, Jiang Xiaochuan shook his head. He took a look and found that except for this road where oxcarts could pass, the rest could only rely on manpower to transport vegetables.

There must be at least one or two hundred people going to the Longting Hotel to eat. Relying on manpower to transport food for so many people is sheer nonsense.

Moreover, these unfounded rumors were made up by the villagers, and Jiang Xiaochuan did not believe them at all.

He speculated that there might have been some ill-intentioned villagers who did not want others to take that road and deliberately spread the lies.

"If you are really afraid, don't work hard on your wife tonight."

Seeing Li Erhe's taboo, Jiang Xiaochuan smiled and joked: "Why don't you just roll up your bed and go to the Stone Dragon Temple to sleep, and let the Dragon King bless you for the whole night. The next day, I will make sure that the devils and monsters will not come near you."

"How is that possible?"

Compared to the invisible and intangible rumors, Li Erhe chose to sleep with his wife in his arms.

The two joked a few more words, and Li Erhe turned around and went to work in the fields.

In order to ensure that the progress of delivering food tomorrow would not be delayed, Jiang Xiaochuan specifically contacted several villagers with cattle in advance and planned to use oxcarts to transport the vegetables.

After preparing these, we started to build the greenhouse.

The next day, when it was getting dark, Jiang Xiaochuan organized four ox carts to set off.

The path follows the valley, traverses the pine forest, twists and turns, and the early morning mist wraps around the emerald-like mountains like a layer of light-colored yarn.

The ox cart swayed slowly on the rugged mountain road, and a ray of dawn penetrated Jiang Xiaochuan's slightly closed eyes, casting a layer of orange light.

Listening to Li Erhe's serious and moderate-voiced bragging, Jiang Xiaochuan stretched out comfortably.

I don’t know how long it took, but the mist gradually thickened and came together.

The surrounding pine forest has disappeared, and as far as the eye can see, there are towering trees covered with dense shade.

Looking back, they saw that the way they came had been swallowed up, and only the lifeless white mist followed them.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only Li Erhe's voice still chattering, but Jiang Xiaochuan could tell that just now he was bragging for enjoyment, but now he was bragging...to be completely emboldened!

As his voice became weaker and weaker, the other two villagers driving the bullock cart hurriedly said: "Li Erhe, you should keep on blowing."

Hearing the words, Li Erhe opened his mouth several times, but couldn't blow it out. He swallowed and said, "Xiaochuan, how about we change the way."

"That's right, Xiaochuan, let's go back first. I know there is a way, which is closer than this."

The other two people hurriedly agreed.

Seeing that these elders were so scared, Jiang Xiaochuan felt funny in his heart. The further he walked into the valley, the taller the trees and the deeper the fog. Everyone in the village knew this.

The reason why they are so afraid is entirely due to the influence of the rumors in the village.

Judging from their appearance, Jiang Xiaochuan had every reason to believe that after sending them off this time, it would be difficult to ask them to come tomorrow.

"We have to find a way to break this rumor."

Just as he was thinking to himself, a shrill cry came from the front.

The wails of terror echoed in the empty valley, sweeping through the heart like layers of ripples, making people shudder.

The three of them were originally like frightened birds, but now their bodies tensed up as they listened to this tragic cry.

Li Erhe's scalp was even more numb. He buried his head in the vegetables and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Now he regrets it in his heart. If he had known better, he would have listened to Jiang Xiaochuan and slept under the stone dragon statue for one night. At least he would not have wasted his energy.

I heard that those ghosts and so on only look for weak people to attack.

Hearing this shuddering sound, Jiang Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes. The sound sounded like the cry of some kind of animal, but it was definitely not an ordinary poultry.

He wanted to see if it was true that there were evil spirits blocking the way and sucking away Yang Qi, as the rumors said.

"Hey."

As Jiang Xiaochuan shouted, the old cow in front of him quickened his pace and rushed forward with a cry of "moo".

The people behind him didn't expect Jiang Xiaochuan to dare to rush forward, and they were all shocked.

But the thick fog slowly drifting around them seemed to swallow them alive. They didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly drove the bullock cart towards the front, for fear of falling behind.

The screams of terror from time to time seemed to be pointing the direction to Jiang Xiaochuan.

After a while, Jiang Xiaochuan determined the specific location.

"Appreciate~"

After the cow stopped drinking, Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes fell on a dense bush.

Jumping off the bullock cart and plucking the bushes with his hands, Jiang Xiaochuan saw the "demons" that frightened Li Erhe and others and was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw a little silver-white fox in an attacking posture, its black eyes staring at Jiang Xiaochuan warily, its furry tail standing straight up.

If it weren't for the rusty animal trap on its right leg, Jiang Xiaochuan had no doubt that it would pounce decisively and bite his throat.

At this time, Li Erhe and the others also drove over in a bullock cart, and they were a little confused when they saw Jiang Xiaochuan's half-smiling expression.

"Xiaochuan, are you not possessed by evil spirits?"