[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

A few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Xiaofei brought his newly recruited apprentice to the inn again.In order to deceive others, they both took off their Taoist robes, dressed in ordinary clothes, dressed up as ordinary literati, and sat down at a table in the corner of the inn.

Song Xiaofei's apprentice, the scholar, is a regular customer in the store. As soon as he entered the store, he was recognized by many customers.Although his appearance has not changed much, after several months of practice, he has developed a lot of cold and tall fairy temperament, even his height seems to have grown a bit, and he is completely different from the young man who always sat by the window eating melon seeds before people.

Seeing the scholar seated, the guests immediately surrounded him and asked him about cultivating immortals in a few words.The scholar responded calmly, answered patiently, and behaved with a bit of elegance and ease.After a few months of retreat, his character has improved a lot.

Fang Xing was sent to the back mountain to chop firewood. Jiang Hai came out of the kitchen with a teapot in hand, stared at the scholar for a while, and then raised his hand to pour Song Xiaofei a cup of tea.

"Aren't you guys practicing in closed doors? Why did you come here all of a sudden?" Seeing the person in front of him smiling at him, he took a teacup and pretended to blow, and couldn't help asking.

"The apprentice is homesick, so bring him back to have a look." Song Xiaofei replied.

Jiang He held the teapot and looked at him suspiciously.Song Xiaofei blinked and said, "Where's the little chef in the kitchen? After I went back to the mountain, I studied the doom he was about to encounter, and found that there seems to be a way to resolve it. I want to talk to him."

Jiang He understood, and immediately opened a guest room and invited the immortal in. At the same time, he pulled Zhou Mao out of the kitchen and pushed him into the guest room.

After Jiang He closed the door, Song Xiaofei immediately flew a few soundproof runes with his hands, sealing the gap between the door and the wall.

"It's suffocating me." He stretched his waist and said helplessly, "The days of cultivating immortals are really hard. I just meditate and practice swords all day long, or I just watch my disciples meditate and practice swords. It's really boring."

"Who asked you to choose this role." Jiang He laughed.

"Yeah, if it weren't for this immortal being so powerful, I would be more envious of Zhou Mao's role." Song Xiaofei took Jiang He's hand with a smile, and held him in his arms. "After all, Zhou Mao and you can sleep in the same room."

Jiang He's face turned red instantly, and he wanted to break free from Song Xiaofei's embrace, but Song Xiaofei held him tightly.He is a fox demon, how could his strength be comparable to that of a cultivated immortal.After several rounds, he had to give up and sit on Song Xiaofei's lap obediently.

Zhou Mao couldn't stand it anymore. "You two stay here," he said, clasping his hands together, "I'll retreat the light bulb first." After speaking, he walked towards the door.

"Oh, don't go." Jiang He hurriedly stood up, but Song Xiaofei pushed him back on his lap. "Song Xiaofei didn't come this time to pass the time because he was bored. He should have something to say to us."

Song Xiaofei: "No, I have nothing to say, I just want to touch you." He reached out and rubbed Jiang He's lower abdomen through his clothes.

Zhou Mao: "...uh, goodbye, goodbye."

Jiang He: "...I'm going to hit someone!"

Song Xiaofei laughed and let go of Jiang He. "I really don't have much to say," he said, "but I'm not here for nothing."

He lowered his head and whispered, "According to the plot I wrote, I will accept the real protagonist of this book as an apprentice in this inn today."

"The real protagonist?" Jiang He frowned, "Could it be Zheng..."

"Not necessarily." Song Xiaofei shook his head. "Whether the protagonist is a character in the novel or Zheng Shi, you need to observe before making a decision. So you and I must be more careful in our words and deeds in the future."

Zhou Mao and Jiang He nodded.

"Speaking of which," Jiang He seemed to think of another matter. He looked at Song Xiaofei and asked, "What is the truth about your car accident? How did you come back to life?"

Song Xiaofei smiled, and looked up at Jiang He, with a lot of apology in his expression.

"I told you to go on a blind date. After the aggressive method failed, I went on a hiking tour in T province in order to save my respect." He said, "I met a kind fellow on the road and said he could drive me for a while, so I went. Car. Unexpectedly, his rear door was broken, and when passing a turn on a cliff, the door fell off, and I was thrown out. I fell off the cliff.”

"The cliff was high and steep, but I was hung by the branches a few times. Although my hands and feet were broken and my luggage was lost after I fell, I was still alive. Soon an old couple picked me up and took me home to recuperate , but their home is very primitive, without any communication equipment. I didn’t get in touch with the outside world until I was able to walk.”

"When I returned to the hospital, I found that you had..." Song Xiaofei sighed slightly, and continued, "At that time, Jiang Hai had already tried to treat you, but failed. I learned that you had a major accident during the operation, and started to treat you. Doubt. Because although you are irritable, you are very careful in your work and patients, and you will not ignore any hidden dangers. There is no problem in our hospital for patients who died during the operation. But fortunately, the patient was in my father’s hospital before being transferred. He has been treated in a hospital, and I can get his previous files."

"Comparing the two files, I found that the patient's case has been modified. I began to think that someone framed you. He thought that you lost control of your emotions and caused an accident in the operation; but he was afraid that you could still operate seriously when you collapsed, so he forged it again. Cases make you ignore the possibility of patients having complications during the operation and ensure the failure of the operation.”

"So," Song Xiaofei stared at Jiang He, "The person who told you the news of my death just before the operation was most likely the planner of all the events."

"Director Zheng..." Jiang He murmured, "But I'm still not sure..."

"I'm sure." Song Xiaofei said. "The fellow who drove me in T province and caused my car accident, he came to our hospital again because of the recurrence of his child's tumor. I waived all his expenses and performed an operation on his son. The fellow told the truth me."

"He said that when he found out that the child was sick, he had no money to treat him. It was Zheng Shi who found him and asked him to follow me, take me into the car, and kill me by pretending to be an accident. Zheng Shi would be in charge of his child's surgery and all medical treatment He was also responsible for the expenses and the follow-up compensation. But I didn’t expect that the child’s disease would relapse later, and Zheng Shi was not in the hospital. Shi's crime."

"But you won't let fellow villagers go to prison..." Jiang He looked at Song Xiaofei and said helplessly, but his voice was very gentle.

Song Xiaofei smiled. "I won't," he said. "Although the fall hurt like hell, I didn't die after all. The child in the village is still sick, and a large family needs to be supported by him."

He shook his head: "I don't need him to prove that Zheng Shi is guilty. Zheng Shi modified the medical records, caused medical accidents, misappropriated medical equipment, obstructed medical staff's treatment, and infringed medical staff. These things have evidence, which is enough for him. Have a few jugs."

"But..." Zhou Mao couldn't help interjecting, "I can't understand, you guys are so nice, why Director Zheng hates you so much. It's a falsified case, and brother Jiang He has been sleeping for three years ..."

"Yeah, we are so kind, and I can't understand why Zheng Shi treats us like this." Song Xiaofei shrugged exaggeratedly, "But I know that Zheng Shi is the main person in charge of the sleep disorder. After Jiang Hai came, the hospital The chief gave this project to Jiang Hai, and I was the deputy. Zheng Shi didn't even have a position in this project."

"And Jiang He, you may not know. After Zheng Shi divorced, he has been chasing Director Sun of the Department of Stomatology."

"I know," Jiang He said, "Isn't he famous for chasing Director Sun? He even bought a bunch of flowers to block the corridor on Valentine's Day, and was complained by the patient."

"But Director Sun likes you." Song Xiaofei bent his finger, flicked Jiang He's forehead, and said with a smile.

"Bah! Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang He blushed instantly, and said angrily, "Director Sun is 8 years older than me, and she doesn't like ordinary men. How could she like me!"

“爱情就是这么奇妙，”宋晓飞那冷峻的仙人脸上一副不正经的表情，“也许她就爱上了你在医院大门口揍人的矫健身姿呢？蒋海和我都不会做饭, who do you think secretly gave you the midnight snacks you were on duty every night? Little nurse?"

Jiang He's freckles seemed to be popping off his reddened face. "Song Xiaofei!" he shouted angrily, clenched his fists, "Are you itchy..."

However, before he finished speaking, the guest room door was kicked open with a "bang".Fang Xing was wearing coarse linen clothes, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, and stared at the three people in the house with displeasure.

His eyes swept back and forth on the faces of the three of them, and when he saw the handsome fairy Song Xiaofei, his eyes darkened again.

"What are you doing hiding in this guest room?" He asked with his eyes on Zhou Mao's face.

"...chat...chat." For some reason, Zhou Mao felt that Fang Xing seemed a little angry, and he became uneasy.

"What are we talking about?" Fang Xing asked.

Zhou Mao swallowed his saliva. "The immortal said that my fate is destined to be calamity." He thought for a while, and replied, "I'm asking how to resolve it."

Fang Xing looked at the immortal seriously again. "Such immortals wandering around in the countryside are all liars." He said, "They say that your life is doomed, and they just find a way to crack it, and then cheat you of money."

"Don't be rude," Zhou Mao tugged at Fang Xing's clothes and whispered, "This is not a liar, he is the one you are going to learn as a teacher, Immortal Helanjue from Wanjian Mountain."

"I don't believe it." Fang Xing looked at the immortal and frowned.

Jiang He looked at Fang Xing, but showed a smile of unknown meaning.He lowered his fist, moved closer to Song Xiaofei, and whispered something in his whisper.Song Xiaofei narrowed his eyes immediately, and looked Fang Xing up and down.Then he coughed lightly and sat upright.

"I think your Excellency is rich and handsome, and seems to have some qualifications." He said, regardless of Fang Xing's objection, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand, "I'm a liar, you can tell by a fortune telling."

Fang Xing looked at Song Xiaofei with a straight face, pretending to study his own palm.After Song Xiaofei looked at it for a while, he raised his head with an inscrutable expression.

"You and this little master," he pointed to Zhou Mao, "there is a red line connecting the hits. You may be able to help him survive the disaster, and it will be a hundred years."

He shook his head again: "However, if you have been so dumbfounded and foolish, I'm afraid you two will miss each other. Please also cherish the person in front of you."

After hearing Song Xiaofei's words, Fang Xing's expression suddenly became very strange.

"Where are you from?" He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't the little master tell you just now?" Song Xiaofei said, "Come from Wanjian Mountain."

"I didn't ask you this." Fang Xing said coldly.

Song Xiaofei suddenly burst out laughing.With a wave of his hand, the door of the guest room was closed.A few soundproof runes flew out from the cuffs and stuck to the door.

"It's amazing, it's amazing," he turned to look at Jiang He, and said with a smile, "You really are two brothers, and the questions you ask are exactly the same."

The author has something to say:

happy mid-Autumn Festival!

I bought Maxim's mooncakes online, they are so expensive!However, it doesn't feel very tasty.I'm sorry to give it to a colleague, but I can only finish it alone... [Crying