The Miracle Doctor of the Tree of Time Traveling

There was a light rain in the early morning, and the sun gradually rose, and the water vapor evaporated in a short time.

The sparrows on the branches were chirping and chirping, the first store in the market opened its doors, and pedestrians began to walk on the bluestone road one after another.

All kinds of yelling sounded, and early risers soon came to buy breakfast.

In the courtyard, the old pagoda tree was more energetic and tall after being moistened by rainwater. A pagoda leaf slowly fell from the branch, and fell to the ground with a bunch of dead leaves covering the roots of the pagoda tree. On the leaves, a touch of green is added to the withered and yellow leaves.

With a creak, the door was opened from the inside, and a small figure jumped out, but it was too small, and accidentally tripped over the threshold, Gululu rolled down the steps.

"Oh, you fell to my death."

It lay on the ground and refused to get up, just waiting for someone to come to help it, howling uncontrollably, trying to pretend to be pitiful.

It's just that after calling for a long time, no one helped it, which made it look a little unhappy.

Turning around sadly, he saw the man standing at the door with his head up in a daze.

Mu Yunjing raised his head slightly and looked at the white clouds floating in the blue sky. This is the eighth year since he came to this world.

Time passed by like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, he had grown from a child to a tall and tall man. At the age of 16, he was still a boy in the original world, but he is already an adult here.

According to Yun Niang, he has reached the age where he can talk about marriage.

The sun was pouring down, and it seemed to be coated with a light layer of golden light on his body, reflecting his increasingly refined facial features like a fairy who had fallen into the world, but his expression was cold and his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the one under the corner of his eyes The mole of tears added a sense of ascetic and cold alienation.

Seeing him in a daze, the villain had no choice but to get up from the ground, climb up the steps, throw himself on Mu Yunjing's calf, raised his head and called out: "Jing Bao, are you stupid again?"

Hearing the voice, Mu Yunjing came back to his senses, grasped the little thing in his hand, raised a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, and the original sense of alienation disappeared instantly.

"The little thing is talking nonsense again." He lightly nodded the head of the little ginseng, and his voice seemed clear and pleasant if he gave people a cold feeling.

"I fell down just now, and you didn't pick me up, and stood still stupidly, isn't it just stupid?"

The little ginseng also said very rationally, and sat directly on the palm of Mu Yunjing's hand, with two whiskers hooking his fingers to prevent them from falling off.

"I just see that today is another rare good weather. It rained just now. Aren't you going back to the herb garden?" Mu Yunjing let it occupy his left hand and closed the door with one hand.

"No, the garden is wet after it rains, if you go back, you will have to rub your body in mud." Little Ginseng shook his head and refused, then frowned and said: "If you are willing to give me a bath, I can reluctantly go back."

Mu Yunjing jokingly said: "Yes, I will cook a pot of hot soup and wait for you to jump in."

"Hmph, Jing Bao, you're getting worse and worse." Little Ginseng complained, pouting.

Mu Yunjing chuckled lightly and said, "I'm not as bad as you little thing. I heard that you dropped the leaves of the mimosa and made it cry all day."

Little Ginseng immediately turned over when he heard it, turned his back to Mu Yunjing, and replied in a muffled voice: "It must be Sanqi who made a small report to you. I just touched it accidentally, and anyone who thinks of it will be ashamed." The leaves are gone. I gave it my hat as compensation, and it's still crying."

"So you hid from me?"

"certainly not."

"why?"

Mu Yunjing turned it around.

The little ginseng's eyes wandered, and he lowered his head and said: "Shan Dou said that he would beat me and pull out my whiskers, saying that I don't have any leaves and don't understand the value of their leaves. But my whiskers are also very precious. Jing Bao, don't you like my Xu Xu the most, I want to raise Xu Xu for Jing Bao."

Mu Yunjing laughed and said, "You, Shandou is just scaring you."

The little ginseng snorted twice, "I don't believe it, it's just jealous of me. I don't want to go back to the herb garden for a few days. When I go back, they will definitely join forces to pull out my beard."

"Then you don't want to go back because you don't want them?"

Mu Yunjing took it to the front yard, and the little ginseng let go of its beard, and got into Mu Yunjing's lapel, peeling back the lapel and said, "I don't want to, they've all grown up, they're too ugly."

"It's because you don't grow up and envy them." Mu Yunjing told the truth, and the angry little ginseng turned his head and hid in his clothes, ignoring him in a silent voice.

This little thing is not tall, but his temper has grown a lot.

Mu Yunjing stopped teasing him and went to have breakfast by himself.

"Jing'er, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out today."

After breakfast, Yunniang explained before he went out. Mu Yunjing looked at the clear sky at the moment, and couldn't help her insisting on him bringing an umbrella, so he took one and held it in his hand.

As soon as I went out, I ran into a few neighbors head-on.

"Doctor Mu went to the clinic so early."

"Ah."

"Little Doctor Mu is really hardworking. If my son is half as good as you, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile."

"Ha ha."

"Little Doctor Mu looks really good in this outfit today, should you find someone else?"

"..."

The three aunts and six wives in the neighborhood are eager to chatter and chatter when they see Mu Yunjing every day. Seeing them, Mu Yunjing wants to run away, but he has to greet them one by one with a smile.

After finally dealing with these people, I ran into a group of children head-on.

"Brother Mu, my mother asked me to thank you for the medicine. She is much better today." A little boy about five or six years old showed his white teeth to Mu Yunjing and smiled brightly.

Mu Yunjing patted him on the head, and explained: "After taking the medicine, remember to go to the medical clinic to get it. Your mother has to take a few more medicines for her illness."

"Okay." The little boy nodded heavily, and then happily ran to play with other children.

Waiting for the children to run away, Mu Yunjing continued to walk towards the medical hall.

"Xiao Mu, come here and try Uncle Wang's new pancakes."

When passing by the sesame seed stall, Mu Yunjing was stopped again.

Uncle Wang wrapped a freshly baked sesame seed cake in oil paper and stuffed it into Mu Yunjing's hand, "After breakfast, save it for later. You doctors often forget to eat when you get busy, so don't treat others. It broke my body." Then he turned and went back to work.

Mu Yunjing looked at the steaming biscuits in his hand, and thanked Uncle Wang.

"It smells good."

The little ginseng didn't get angry with Mu Yunjing anymore when it smelled it, and poked its head to get out, but Mu Yunjing pushed it back.

"Jing Bao smells so good, I want to eat it."

The little ginseng grabbed the flesh on Mu Yunjing's chest greedily, and Mu Yunjing knocked on it enduring the slightest pain, "This is not for you to eat."

"But you've had breakfast, I haven't eaten yet." His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the pork pancakes in Mu Yunjing's hand without blinking, almost drooling.

Mu Yunjing raised his hand to take the biscuit away, while the little ginseng just stared at the biscuit without moving his eyes.

"Jing Bao, am I your favorite little ginseng?"

Mu Yunjing smiled and said, "I loved it, but I won't give it to me."

"Woooooo...Jing Bao is bad." Little Ginseng immediately wept, "You said you would love me forever."

"When did I say that?"

Little Ginseng thought about it, and said: "Last night, you said that in bed."

Mu Yunjing covered his mouth so as not to attract the attention of passers-by by laughing out loud, and said in a low voice, "That's what you heard in your dream last night."

"I don't care, you just said you will love me forever, so you have to give me sesame seed cakes." The little ginseng played with petty temper and wanted to eat fried rice cakes, but Mu Yunjing had no choice but to break off a small piece and give it to it.

As soon as the little ginseng succeeded, he immediately got back into his clothes with the sesame seed cake.

"Don't drop the scraps in my clothes." Mu Yunjing only had time to say something before he felt something tiny rubbing against his skin.

This greedy and slippery little thing!

When they arrived at the medical center, Chen Jing, who was waiting at the door, smiled when he saw him coming, and hastily stepped forward to take the umbrella in his hand and put it aside, then asked, "Why is Jing'er so early today?"

Mu Yunjing didn't notice the affection hidden in his eyes when he looked at him, he just said casually: "I woke up early, so I came here earlier. Brother Jing, have you had breakfast? I still have some biscuits here."

As he spoke, he handed him the biscuit with a corner missing in his hand.

Chen Jing took the biscuit, and he could still feel the residual heat of the biscuit in his hands, his heart was slightly hot, and he took a big bite at the gap.

The surface was a little hot, Chen Jing ate and said, "Thank you, Jinger, for bringing me some biscuits. These biscuits are really delicious." He ate half of the biscuits in a few big mouthfuls.

Little Ginseng poked his head to look at him, saw his happy face, and said to himself: That's what your grandpa Ginseng ate, it makes you happy.

Mu Yunjing asked him, "Uncle Chen hasn't come back yet?"

"No." Chen Jing choked after eating the last bite of sesame seed cakes, Mu Yunjing handed him a cup of tea, he drank it gratefully, and then complained in a low voice: "My father is really, knowing that his legs and feet are inconvenient, You still don’t let me follow, and you don’t know how many days it will be before you come back.”

"After all, we are going to the countryside. Uncle Chen is afraid that you will not get used to it, so he let you stay in the clinic."

As Mu Yunjing spoke, he checked the medicinal ingredients in the medicine cabinet, and took note of the ones that were more than half used, and handed them to the assistant to replenish.

"I'll just do these things." Chen Jing took the pen and paper in his hand, and pointed at the herbs in the medicine cabinet one by one.

After checking all the herbs, Chen Jing leaned over to Mu Yunjing and asked in a low voice, "Are you busy today?"

Mu Yunjing thought for a while and replied, "Nothing at the moment."

Seeing him looking up at him, Chen Jing turned his head away in embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and then invited: "Let's go see together tonight..."

It's just that before the words were finished, an angry roar came from outside the door:

"Mu Yunjing, come out for me, I want to compete with you."

The author has something to say:

BT:

Little Ginseng: Sanchi, look, I'm on the cover.

Sanqi: I just saw a fool holding a radish leaf.

Little Ginseng: No matter how cheap, I'm going to run away from home.

Sanqi: Oh.

Little Ginseng: Why are you following me?

Sanqi: I'm afraid you won't be able to find your way home when you walk halfway.

Small ginseng: ...

Sanqi: I heard that a typhoon has just landed in the south, you better stay in the garden honestly, little fool, lest you get blown away when you go out.

Little Ginseng: ...you are the fool, your whole family are fools!

Sanqi: You are the only fool in my family.

Small ginseng: ...