I'm a doctor, not a stick

All of Jiang Cheng's indicators were normal, and the attending doctor felt strange, "You screamed so loudly just now, did Doctor Jiang do something to you?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the flickering eyes of the attending doctor, and knew it in his heart.

Capable people will always be envied by people with average ability, but people with average ability will not look at their own reasons.To put it bluntly, it's always someone else's fault.

"No." Jiang Cheng said: "After Dr. Jiang came, I feel much better, and the wound doesn't hurt anymore."

The moment Jiang Huating beat him just now really killed him, but he is not a fool, Jiang Huating is such a special doctor, everything he does must be considered by the other party, he doesn't think Jiang Huating will beat him for no reason , It's not a neuropathy.

The severe pain is only for a moment, and after the pain is over, there is a burst of relief.

In fact, he also mentioned to his attending doctor that he always felt extremely cold, the kind that hit his bones, even if he was a big man or a specially trained policeman, he couldn't bear the pain caused by the cold.

It's okay during the day, but very uncomfortable at night.

However, his attending doctor did a full body examination on him and found nothing abnormal.

In the end, he also said that it should be Jiang Cheng's own psychological effects, the sequelae of the injury.

It's just that he has a mental problem!

But after such a beating by Jiang Huating, he only felt that his whole body was warm and comfortable for a long time!

"Are you all right?" The attending doctor looked at Jiang Cheng suspiciously, "You don't have to hide something just because you and Dr. Jiang are friends. If something happens, I will be very responsible."

Jiang Cheng's face turned cold, "Don't worry, I won't let you take the responsibility, you can get me out of the hospital right away."

The doctor in charge's face turned ugly, and he disliked Jiang Huating even more in his heart.

Jiang Cheng was so cooperative before, but after Jiang Huating came here, he started talking back!

"That's not okay, your wound hasn't healed yet."

"That's fine, I'll apply again tomorrow."

When Jiang Huating returned to his department, Mao Gaoming had also packed his things and was about to leave work.

"Xiao Jiang, do you really want to come to my house?"

"Are there any fake ones?"

"What about your neighbors?" The words were neither fish nor fowl.

Jiang Huating paused, "He has something to do."

"Oh, that's it. I thought you guys were going to break through the friendship of neighbors and turn to the development of roommates!"

Jiang Huating, "...you think too much." He has his own house, and Yin Qiu also has his own house, so why turn to his roommate's development?

"You can't blame me for thinking this way. After all, your neighbor asked for the five-day leave you asked for. Director Ni didn't believe it at first, but he sent Director Ni a picture of you sleeping. It was canceled in 2 minutes."

Jiang Huating was surprised, "Xiaoqiu took a picture of me?"

Mao Gaoming, "..." Is that where the focus is?

"No, how do you know?"

Mao Gaoming said: "Because Director Ni just came to check the class that day, and when he was about to ask you where you were going, your neighbor sent a message, using your mobile phone."

"Director Ni's typing is relatively slow, so I will operate it."

Jiang Huating suddenly realized.

"By the way, Xiao Jiang, you are quite photogenic. You are like an angel when you are asleep."

"Not like an angel, but also like Hades?"

"You don't need to tell me, I also know that I am very photogenic, after all I am so handsome!"

"..." This narcissist!Sure enough, he shouldn't be praised!Fly to the sky with one boast!

Jiang Huating took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called up the WeChat chat history. Sure enough, there were chat traces that were not operated by him.

Thinking of the scene of Yin Qiu asking for leave in a serious manner, Jiang Huating suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart

Can't figure it out, but it feels good.

Jiang Huating didn't hate that feeling.

On the way to Mao Gaoming's house, Jiang Huating almost removed his cell phone.

"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

"I can't find the photo Xiaoqiu took for me..." QAQ Mao Gaoming, "..."

"Is it that important?"

"Very important!" Although he hadn't read it!

"Really? It's a pity, neither do I."

Jiang Huating, "..." Suddenly, I don't want to go to Brother Mao's house anymore, let Brother Mao continue to love his ancestors!

Although the idea is good, Mao Gaoming's home has already arrived.

It's a very ordinary community house, three bedrooms and one living room. He lives with his parents.

Seeing that Mao Gaoming brought someone home, he is still a very cute kid, cough, colleague, Mao’s mother expressed warm congratulations

welcome.

Papa Mao hasn't left work yet, and there is only Mama Mao...and an old man in Tang suit at home.

You can tell it's a ghost just by looking at it!

As Jiang Huating expected, when Mao Gaoming went to worship his ancestors in Chongyang, he took his ancestors home by the way.No, it was the ancestor who went home with him.

Because Mao Gaoming's body is more or less contaminated with his bad breath, ghosts are the favorite and most feared, the ancestor probably sensed that the bad smell on Mao Gaoming did not threaten him, so he boldly followed him back.

As long as he follows him back, then the owner of Mao Gaoming's bad luck will definitely find out.

I have to say, this is really a smart ancestor.

"Brother Mao, let's go to your room to see?"

Mao Gaoming didn't understand, so he said, "Okay."

It is actually very impolite to rashly suggest to go to someone else's room, but when Jiang Huating was in the Taoist temple, he was used to kicking his junior brother's door, so he didn't think it was a big deal.

And Mao Gaoming knew Jiang Huating's character well, so he went with him.

What's more, there was nothing unremarkable in his room.

but……

"Tsk tsk, brother Mao, is this the room of a bachelor in his 30s? It's pretty neat."

Mao Gaoming wants to drive this guy out!

Is it necessary to add the three words bachelor?What happened to being single?He just loves being single!Long live singles!

Jiang Huating glanced casually, caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

He asked Mao Gaoming to sit down first, "Brother Mao, haven't you been sleeping well lately?"

Mao Gaoming didn't hide anything, "Yeah."

"Is someone talking in your ear?"

Mao Gaoming immediately shivered, "Xiaojiang..."

"Ok?"

"Do you want to say that there are ghosts in my house?"

"Yes, I have."

Mao Gaoming's eyes widened "!!"

"Can you drive him away?! I don't have enough yang energy, my mother is too old and can't stand it, my father's yang energy is even worse than mine! The whole family doesn't meet his wishes , Xiao Jiang, can you help me ask him to go?"

"Ask your ancestor to go?"

Mao Gaoming, "..."

"Ancestor?"

Jiang Huating laughed very badly, "Yes, didn't you go to worship your ancestors a few days ago? You brought your ancestors back."

Jiang Huating suddenly moved closer to Mao Gaoming, "Do you... want to meet him?"

Mao Gaoming immediately rolled his eyes, damn it, he wanted to pass out immediately!

He is not afraid of people, but he is afraid of ghosts!Even if it was his ancestor, it still can't change the fact that he is a ghost!

"No..."

If you are not filial, you are not filial... His heart is not strong enough to bear the hell...

Jiang Huating didn't continue to tease him either, he turned his gaze to the slightly embarrassed ancestor who stood aside, the ancestor obviously knew that he had scared his descendants to death.

'I just want to live somewhere else. 'The ancestor said slowly.

"Why?" Jiang Huating raised his eyebrows.

These words were obviously not meant for him, so Mao Gaoming simply covered his ears to cover his ears.No, he really can't hear, why cover his ears?

'There are bugs attacking me. '

'It's getting colder. '

"..." Are you always afraid of the cold?

No need for the ancestors to go into details, Jiang Huating already knew what was going on. "Is it okay to change places?"

'There should be more people. 'The ancestor hurriedly made a request.

'There was only our family on the top of the mountain, it was so lonely, and there was no one to talk to. '

"..." Still want to talk to someone, how many people do you want to scare to death?

"Okay, I'll talk to them."

'thanks……'

After the ancestors expressed their wishes and demands, they left Mao Gaoming's house contentedly, ready to wait for their good news.

Seeing that Jiang Huating stopped talking, Mao Gaoming asked cautiously: "Has the ancestor left?"

"gone."

"what did he say?"

"You can't make a decision no matter what you say, I'd better tell your mother." Jiang Huating walked out.

Mao Gaoming was terrified, and quickly stopped him, "Don't!"

At this time, Mama Mao knocked on the door, "Gao Ming, dinner is ready, ask your friends to come out for dinner."

Before Mao Gaoming could answer, Jiang Huating said, "Here we come."

Mama Mao smiled, "This kid is really straightforward."

Mao Gaoming almost didn't cry to show Jiang Huating, "Xiao Jiang, Brother Jiang! Please don't scare my mother, please?"

"I didn't scare her." Jiang Huating defended himself.

,...""

"I'm just telling the truth."

"...Xiao Jiang!"

"Huh?" Jiang Huating stopped walking outside.

"You give me a vaccination first?" Mao Gaoming wept.

Not to mention, he suffers by himself, and if he dies inexplicably, the old lady will still be sad; let's say, it's a big deal for everyone to worry together, maybe we can find a solution...

Xiaojiang...should be pretty reliable... right?

Seeing that Mao Gaoming didn't stop him anymore, Jiang Huating didn't hide from him anymore.

"Your ancestors want to live in another place." In other words, they want to move their graves.

Mao Gaoming, "..." Sure enough, he can't make a decision.

At the table, Jiang Huating took a few mouthfuls of food and said, "Mama Mao, do you believe in Buddhism?"

Mama Mao smiled and said, "That's right, old man, I always want a sustenance in my heart."

"Then, have you had any dreams recently? I happen to know how to interpret dreams, and I learned a little from the Taoist priests on the mountain when I was young." Jiang Huating made nonsense as soon as he said it.

Mao Gaoming, "..." What happens to be able to interpret dreams? Heck, he can listen to the voices of ghosts!

"Xiaojiang is so good?" Mao's mother didn't take it seriously, "But I have slept well recently, and I haven't had any dreams."

"Like this, it seems that Mama Mao is too pious and blessed by the Buddha, so that your family's ancestors dare not enter your dream

Mama Mao grinned, "No way. It's just a sustenance. Gao Ming doesn't believe in Buddhism!"

"Well, so he was not blessed by the Bodhisattva." Jiang Huating was serious.

Mao Gaoming, "..."

Mama Mao froze for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Mao said he saw his great-grandfather." As if he still felt that the fire was not enough, "It's been a few days, Brother Mao didn't sleep well, he dozed off at work, and he only said it under my pressure."

Mao Gaoming, "..." Shut up!Obviously you saw it yourself and followed me!

Mother Mao was taken aback, and immediately asked with concern: "Gao Ming, what's going on?"

Jiang Huating immediately said to Mao Gaoming, "Move the grave!"

Mao Gaoming wanted to crush Jiang Huating to death, but in the face of Mao's mother's concerned eyes, Mao Gaoming had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "The old ancestor said that he is not comfortable living down there and wants to change places."

Mama Mao continued to ask, "Didn't you say anything? Did he do anything to you?"

"No." Mao Gaoming said honestly, just blowing the pillow wind every night...

"That's good." Mama Mao put down her chopsticks, "Moving the grave is a big deal, I have to discuss it with your father."

Jiang Huating suddenly said: "Mama Mao, didn't there be a new cemetery a few days ago? The feng shui over there is good."

Mama Mao was immediately distracted, "When you mention it this way, I remember that my friend seems to have mentioned this. Their family moved their ancestors there, and their business has improved a lot recently..."

"No, I have to ask the Bodhisattva tomorrow!"

Mama Mao didn't even eat, and was busy calling Papa Mao.

Mao Gaoming said: "You are really amazing."

Jiang Huating was so humble, "That is."

Author's gossip: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival