Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

"Master, can you tell when the incident happened? What about the shape and texture of the murder weapon? The number of martial arts or where the assailant came from?" Xiao Yuchun stood aside and asked a series of questions, and Master Lu flicked his tongue impatiently, showing no fear at all. authority.

"I said that the young man nowadays is so irritable. Didn't I just walk in the door? If I can see who the murderer is at a glance, then the murderer is probably either you or me. If you are so anxious, why don't you do it yourself? Hold back the nonsense if you can do it!" Master Lu gave the little prince a roll of his eyes after finishing speaking, Xiao Yuchun's knuckles of fingers holding the jade bone fan turned white, and there were blue veins throbbing on his forehead, he couldn't bear it, and he would bear it all over again.

The coroner, Master Lu, was originally the elder who had been in charge of the Lu family in Sima Prison for generations. For some reason, he offended the current head of the family. After being kicked out, he actually found a good job in the coroner's department.In his old man's words, his old man has seen more living and dead than salt-baked chicken you have ever eaten, so a mere autopsy is nothing.Therefore, this person can be regarded as a top talent in a special industry, and even Xiao Yuchun's arrogant temper can only be tolerated reluctantly.

"You, you, stand far away, what are you doing so close, you are waiting for the meal, I don't have to delay my autopsy." The old man rolled up his cuffs, took out the small silver knife that had been prepared, and the enthusiasm in his eyes made him laugh. Xiao Yuchun, who was spotted, took one step back, two steps, three steps and four steps and looked at the sky.

The sound of skin being cut made one's scalp tingle, Xiao Yuchun stood expressionlessly in the corner waiting for the autopsy results.

Song Mingzhe sat on the stool and looked at the long line, wanting to cry but not crying.The hanging banner is the free clinic for three days, just like many sales promotions in the previous life shouted the last three days, the free clinic lasted for three days and three days, so many three days, I even got a dozen for the aunt who was a matchmaker, but there was no one. A suspicious person appears.

"Concubine, concubine, I want to ask about the secret technique in the room, uh, is it convenient for Doctor Xiao Song to come over?" The young woman with big breasts and fat buttocks blushed, covered her face and flirted coquettishly at doctor Xiao Song. Eyes and waist twisted slightly to give a silent hint, Song Mingzhe looked helplessly at the coquettish but not lewd young woman with dark circles under his eyes, as if he had coptis in his mouth, unable to speak.

The owner of the teahouse the day before yesterday saw that he was working hard in the open air. After expressing his admiration for the medical workers, he offered to lend him a room for free, so that the patients could have some peace.Of course, how could a businessman do business at a loss? In contrast, Song Mingzhe saw the boss's family from top to bottom, opened several Taifangzi, and even the boss's distant cousin came to share his bowl of fresh meat soup.Free clinic during the day, overtime work in the evening to pay the boss's rent, the hard-working Erlang can't stand it.Song Mingzhe has almost dozed off with his job these days. This is not the worst thing. The worst thing is that after he taught someone's daughter-in-law to calculate the ovulation period, rumors spread that he was good at giving birth .What kind of Dr. Song from the free clinic? He felt the pulse and he was definitely pregnant. There is a high probability that it was a boy or something. The rumors were spread outrageously and exaggerated, full of dramatic tension. The version I heard this morning has become that Dr. Song is Sending the son of Avalokitesvara to reincarnate, it will not work if it works.Song Mingzhe wants to cry but has no tears. Although in his life as a doctor, he has had a flick of a finger to fantasize about the reincarnation of his Medicine King Bodhisattva, ah hey, superstition is wrong, but what the hell is Avalokitesvara? He hasn't figured out whether the master is a man or a woman.

Having said that, the honey towers offered by the "good men and women" are very delicious. Song Mingzhe is compassionate and can't bear to let such delicious food go bad. Therefore, in order to truly release the soul of food, everything that is delicious Yes, expensive, he finished the food meticulously.

Song Mingzhe was belching and was dragged into the car by Malt. He chose a comfortable position and was going to take a nap before going home.The carriage creaked and creaked for a while, and suddenly there was a horse neighing, and the carriage stopped suddenly.Song Mingzhe's forehead touched the roof of the car intimately, and the brave man wins when they meet on a narrow road. In this round, the roof of the car wins. Song Mingzhe clutched the big freshly baked bag on his forehead, and when he opened the curtain of the car, he was about to curse, but it was Xiao Yuchun who caught his eyes smile.

"Why are you here?" Song Mingzhe rubbed his forehead, making room for Xiao Yuchun.Naturally, the car hired by my family is not as spacious and stable as the two-horse carriage of Duan Wangfu. One person can lie down, but two people can only sit. Unless Song Mingzhe sleeps in Xiao Yuchun's arms with a faceless face, it will be fine.

"I invite you to eat crabs. It may be a little dangerous to go or not." Xiao Yuchun opened the fan with a swipe, with a very determined attitude.

Song Mingzhe swallowed the yawn that had just reached his mouth, and his tired body and mind were suddenly lit up. In golden autumn and October, crab roe was fragrant, and three or five crabs with round navels came, and they were served with balsamic vinegar. They were really beautiful. Change that.As for the danger, well, if you eat crabs, you will always get scratched by the crab shell accidentally. You can't be the first warrior to eat crabs, but you are willing to contribute your insignificant strength to eliminate more crabs.Song Mingzhe didn't take the so-called danger to heart at all. He lowered his head and figured that he had eaten a lot of snacks in the afternoon, and that there might be six or eight crabs in the fighting force tonight.

In the carriage with only a ray of sunset, Xiao Yuchun showed a subtle smile, sitting quietly, just like the red sandalwood Buddha statue in his home.

"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over, like this, they are all given to the ruined wells and ruins. When the beautiful days are beautiful, no matter what the day is, whoever's yard will be enjoyable." There were bursts of singing from the Shangxin Pavilion, and Song Mingzhe got out of the car. , took a deep breath, and made a hug gesture, "Crabs, I'm coming!"

Mai Ya stopped at the door following Xifeng who was driving, and looked aggrieved at the cold-faced man who refused to let him do anything at all, but Song Mingzhe ignored his help-seeking eyes again.Xiao Yuchun got out of the car and looked up at the half-closed window upstairs, but a pretty woman in lotus green smiled coquettishly at the downstairs.Seeing Xiao Yuchun's gaze, he accidentally dropped Ropa while covering his lips, closed the window and entered the room in embarrassment.Looking up, Xiao Yuchun picked up Luopa accurately, smelled a faint fragrance, looked carefully, and on the veil was written hastily in rouge, the words Fragrant and Dreaming.

This woman is none other than Linglong.

Song Mingzhe, who was unaware of this arrangement, sat on the stool with a pure heart and swayed his legs. If it wasn't for the age restriction, he would have knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and sang to tell the boss Serve quickly.Xiao Yuchun listened intently to the movement next door. The owner of Shangxin Pavilion probably loves Fengya, and the rooms are separated by Xiangfei bamboo curtains with green gauze. It is indeed cool to live in it for a long time in summer.But drinking and eating, there is always a time when the drink is too high. Since ancient times, the ethnic minorities have drunk too much and sang and danced. Our great Han nationality has drunk too much and bragged. Ahem, such a thin curtain, it is not good to be heard by colleagues and bosses Bar?Therefore, most of the people who come to Shangxin Pavilion to eat are gentle and gentle, and it doesn't hurt to talk about hobbies in associations such as Xiangxiang Club and Cuju Club occasionally.

As soon as the steamed crabs came up, Song Mingzhe ate them like meeting an enemy, regardless of the etiquette. "Use chrysanthemum before the wine washes off the fishy smell, and ginger to prevent coldness." Song Mingzhe broke off a lot of crab roe and soaked them in his ginger balsamic vinegar seasoning. Desperately.Song Mingzhe, who ate delicious food, was very satisfied. What Churchill said, there are only two kinds of people in the world, those who love crabs and have the courage to try them, and those who don’t know the deliciousness of crabs and dare not try them.Even if someone shouted at the door that it was on fire, he would probably run away with the small cage containing the crabs, right?

"Mr. Han's words are very interesting." A woman's coquettish laughter came from the next door. One of the men probably got a little drunk, and his voice became louder, blowing from his calligraphy skills to his father's important role in the court. status.

"Ziyu, if you keep blowing it, your father will be sitting in the Daqing Palace, right?" A cold voice was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing Mr. Han's enthusiasm. He said a few words, and obediently closed his mouth This voice sounds familiar.

Song Mingzhe was concentrating on gnawing on the meat. He took a glass of rice wine and drank it down. After drinking the glass of wine, Wu Zang Temple was stable and he just realized it. The people next door seemed to be acquaintances, right?The other man sounded like He Qifeng?

Filled with righteous indignation, Song Mingzhe put down his crab claws and was about to rush to the next door, but Xiao Yuchun grabbed his arm and stopped him, "What are you doing?" He asked silently with his lips.

"His arm injury hasn't healed yet. Spicy stimulation is the most taboo, and alcohol is not acceptable. Isn't he looking for death?" Although Song Mingzhe lowered his voice, there was no lack of anger in Song Mingzhe's words.Xifeng opened his mouth wide, closed it after a while, and turned his head to the other side, unable to bear to look.Mother, how long did it take for the little prince to gather the group of people next door? He doesn't care at all, he only cares about the patient's arm.Malt was not surprised, the young master often talked back to the old man because of a wounded cat, but this time he was a person who could pant and talk, no matter how you said it, he did not lose his job. , so Malt took the opportunity to eat hard.

The people in this room were in a stalemate, but there was an exclamation in the other room. In the blink of an eye, a pool of blood spilled obliquely on the bamboo curtain. Without waiting for Xiao Yuchun's order, Xifeng tore open the curtain and rushed to the next door.Only then did everyone see clearly that Miss Linglong was holding the young man with a big blood flower blooming on his chest. According to visual inspection, it should be Mr. Han Han Ziyu, and He Qifeng probably sat on the ground with chopsticks and a pair of chopsticks because he did not have a weapon and his leg injury was not healed. The gangsters who are too tall are at loggerheads.

I saw that the villain was nine feet tall, with broad shoulders, thick and unkempt black hair, unusually black, and a ghost mask on his face. With just one glance, he kicked He Qifeng away with a bang. Installed on the pillar, he took a step forward, raised the dagger in his hand, and was about to stab him in the head.Miss Linglong let out an exclamation, saying that it was too late and then quickly, Xifeng, who had never left his body with a sword, rushed forward with his sword, so fast that Song Mingzhe thought that this guy hid the sword in his crotch.

Seeing the help coming, the villain did not love to fight. He glanced coldly at Young Master Han, who had more air intake and less air output. He jumped out of the window, stepped on the roof tiles, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Xifeng!" Xiao Yuchun shouted, before the words hit the ground, Xifeng was already rolling, and he had already followed the villain closely.

Song Mingzhe desperately clutched the chest of the young man surnamed Han. No way, the aorta has been injured, and the pressing and binding methods will not work. Song Mingzhe fumbled to the end of the wound near the heart, and pressed it with his thumb, but it was too late. Now, a large amount of radially sprayed blood has dyed Linglong girl and Song Mingzhe who were approaching into bloody people.

Mr. Han's eyes had already begun to slacken, and he wanted to say something to Linglong with trembling lips, but he didn't even have the last strength, he tilted his head, and died instantly.Miss Linglong caressed Mr. Han's face with trembling hands, there was still warmth.Song Mingzhe sat slumped on the ground, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he was dumbfounded, he ate a good crab feast and killed people, which was unheard of.

Linglong girl gritted her teeth, tried her best to stand up several times, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with blood, and she said to Xiao Yuchun in a hoarse voice, "My lord, you should avoid it quickly, you have encountered a lot of life lawsuits recently."

Xiao Yuchun just stared at the direction where West Wind was going away, but now he turned his head, his phoenix eyes turned on the unconscious He Qifeng, he turned around and picked up the wine jug that had not been smashed on the table, and poured it all on He Qifeng without looking at it. He carried him hard on his shoulders.

"I'm sorry to trouble you here, Mingzhe stay here, we come from the next door, it's a good thing we don't have a witness."

Miss Linglong wiped her face indiscriminately, ignoring Song Mingzhe who was in a daze. "Hurry up, little prince, there is a concubine here."

Gradually, the crowd who heard the sound gathered in this direction, looking out of the broken window, a bright moon was hanging outside the window.

If you want to know what happened next, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down. In the next chapter, the crab eater makes a bad friend by mistake, and the runaway girl meets a caring person by chance