Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

"Didn't catch up with anyone?" Through the branches of the pear tree, the young man standing in front of the window is Xiao Yuchun, and the one kneeling in front of him is Xifeng, who we often appear in the photo.

"Returning to the master, when we arrived in the west of the city, the other party was quite familiar with the terrain, and it was already dark under the favorable location—" Xifeng explained in a low voice with extreme caution.

"Enough, find out if this person has injured his left shoulder?" Xiao Yuchun interrupted Xifeng's statement impatiently.

Xifeng paused for a moment, "Although he only went through a few moves, he didn't find that the opponent was slow or negligent on the left."

"So you're not sure yet?" Xiao Yuchun raised his eyebrows, with deep disappointment in his phoenix eyes, Xifeng even dared to breathe, and lowered his head.

"For this fight, I have spent so much effort and thought, but in the end..." Xiao Yuchun's voice gradually dropped, and he stood alone in front of the window thinking under the shadow of a tree. Xifeng thought that today the master would not ask any more questions. I lost my mind and retreated silently.

The wind blows off the dead leaves, and the spiders hang their webs dangling in the air, and the autumn is getting stronger.

Compared with Xiao Yuchun who was still worried when he went home at night, Song Mingzhe's carefree days of eating, drinking and drinking were no different from raising pigs.Of course, Song Mingzhe had a date with Xuncheng Yushi tonight. Recently, the first and second big Yushi were dragged from his crab feast, panting, and the patch on his reversed official uniform was ignorant and fearless. Song Mingzhe and others could see bare feet wearing shoes when they lifted the hem of their clothes. "Why is it always you?" Not long after, Xuncheng Yushi and Song Mingzhe, who had a good memory, looked at each other with blank eyes.

If possible, I don't want to meet you either, Song Mingzhe puffed up his cheeks, his eyes shifted from the bearded Yushi Xuncheng to Linglong girl.From the moment Qiu Yushi entered the door, she changed the arbitrary decision of the previous iron lady, and ordered Song Mingzhe to move and change the layout of the scene. The Linglong girl in front of Qiu Yushi was a trembling little flower on the edge of the cliff, weeping on the ground, covering her face and sobbing , could not even utter a complete sentence.

After briefly asking about the incident, Song Mingzhe and Linglong omitted some of the facts. Xiao Yuchun and He Qifeng's tableware had been smashed to the ground, making it difficult to identify.Qiu Yushi is also a regular customer of Shangxin Pavilion, the shopkeeper Ji Qi Ai Ai said, as a businessman, how can he open the door to welcome customers after such a incident.Qiu Yushi was very open-minded and said that misfortunes never come singly for Mr. Han. He was assassinated by a gangster when he went out and died unfortunately.

Song Mingzhe curled his lips and didn't say anything. Parents and officials are so easy to do, not to mention himself, even Mai Ya is sure to be able to do it.Linglong expressed her gratitude and said that her fragile heart had suffered a huge blow. She couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene, so she left first.Song Mingzhe looked left and right at no one was looking after Han Ziyu's body, gritted his teeth and let Mai Ya go back to report to his grandfather by himself, and followed Qiu Yushi back to the official office. "Give the elders of the Han family an explanation." He briefly explained why he stayed.

Qiu Yushi, a slippery old man, took a few extra glances at Song Mingzhe.

"Yu'er, my Yu'er—" Mother Han caressed her son's cold body, she was so sad that she almost passed out.Han's father has been a Hanlin for many years, and he has a noble aura. Although he has not accumulated a lot of family property, he only has one son, whom he has loved since childhood. As a father, he always hopes that his son will be better than himself, so Han Ziyu has already made a name for himself at a young age, and now he is talking about marriage, so he is also a promising young man.Now that the bamboo basket fetches water, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, Father Han's body trembles like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

The four major tragedies in life, mother loss in early years, father loss in youth, wife loss in middle age, and son loss in old age, Song Mingzhe is used to seeing life and death, but every time he is deeply shocked.Mr. Jin Yong talked about Zhang Sanfeng's grief when he saw Zhang Cuishan committing suicide, and Xie Xun's sadness when he heard the news of Zhang Wuji's death. The writing in the book is too superficial, and it is not like this in real life, because he didn't understand it at that time.The pain of separation between yin and yang is often unbearable for many people.

Song Mingzhe sighed in his heart, went home in a daze, locked himself in the room, covered his head to toe with the quilt, forming a huge bulge.The next morning, my aunt called me to eat breakfast. He lost his appetite after drinking only half a bowl of porridge. He didn't take a bite of lunch, and his mind was full of fresh life. Suddenly something happened, his eyes went blank, and he stared at the top of the bed. I watched for a long time.

Finally, it was mid-afternoon, and I was hungry, so I got up to look for food. My aunt went out to visit, so Song Mingzhe had to pull up his shoes and go out to look for food.I originally wanted to drink fried liver, but I didn't expect that the last bowl of fried liver would be sold out.Song Mingzhe stared at the master chef who was sucking fried liver with a sullen and sad face, feeling very envious in his heart.

"Yes, yes, yes, deep-fry the oily glutinous rice for me, and fry it for a while, it's ready, pick it up!" Song Mingzhe directed the frying stall owner with all his attention, and the crispy oily glutinous rice rolls that he promised would save a minute and a second from frying. Not real fried rice.After deep-fried, it is poured with fragrant toppings, and the taste is quite delicious after one bite.Song Mingzhe licked the sauce from the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, almost humming the love song from his previous life.

"You guys are colluding, aren't you? Everyone has such high requirements on the heat," the stall owner gestured with his hand, "It's easier to say than to sing. If you have the ability, you can blow it up!" Originally, Song Mingzhe was right The owner of the stall was pointing fingers and reluctantly endured it based on the fact that the customer is the God of Wealth. I didn't expect that the next one would also have the same virtue, and the arrogant stall owner quit.

Song Mingzhe took a closer look, oh, what a clever word, isn't this the half-grown old man who just robbed his own fried liver, Song Mingzhe bit his own fried dough one after another, admiring the old man's embarrassing expression, It's not okay to be complacent.

Stretching his stomach slightly, Song Mingzhe groped for a teahouse to sit down. Before he could think of one, two, three, four, five, his body couldn't help but walk to the Shuiyunjian teahouse.Song Mingzhe smiled, followed his own heart, and walked in leisurely.The proprietress of Shuiyunjian's husband died in the Northwest War more than ten years ago, leaving her alone to raise a pair of children, so most of the neighbors have a business to take care of.Besides, although the teahouse has a small facade, the location is good. When you turn right for half a cup of tea, you will be on the crowded Lin'an Street. However, the surrounding area of ​​the teahouse is very quiet. The rabbit hair bowl in the big teahouse is expensive, but it can be considered unique if it changes according to the season.

There are plenty of preserved meat and fruits in the teahouse in Sijiu City. If you are still not satisfied with the food, you can ask the proprietress’ half-eldest son to come out and buy some snacks for you. The boy who is out of breath will definitely buy it for you. , I won’t charge you more than a penny, and regular customers usually leave a few extra pennies when they check out, which can be regarded as the boy’s errand fee.

"I'm afraid there is no seat at this point. If the guest officer has no acquaintances to share the table, why don't you go to the bookstore next door before coming over?" Xiao Er looked embarrassed, and just as Song Mingzhe was about to turn around, an old man in the corner waved to him from afar Well, it's clearly the old man who made a fool of himself and narrowly won the game.

Song Mingzhe sat across from the old man, and the two looked at each other. The atmosphere was a bit awkward anyway, so he beckoned Xiao Er to come over.

"Sweet pork jerky with horseshoe cake and a plate of cherries without sugar."

"Sweet pork jerky with horseshoe cake and a plate of cherries without sugar."

The two spoke in unison, looked at each other's eyes, and burst out laughing suddenly, the old man burst into tears, Song Mingzhe twitched lying on the table, the old man wiped the tears from his eyes, and said to the dumbfounded Xiaoer, " It’s enough to serve a few of these, and I’ll treat this young man to dinner later.”

Under the common hobbies, the difference in age and experience is not a problem. After a while, Song Mingzhe and Old Man Lu were chewing pork jerky and tasting the delicious delicacies in the city. Xiao Song praised Xiaolin's noodle restaurant for its real ingredients. A time-honored brand that hasn’t raised prices for more than ten years, and old men are not deceiving. Comrade Lu praised Dongdamen’s meat buns for being much sweeter than others’. I can't wait to become brothers with different surnames.

"Come on, I'll take you to drink and eat roast goose after eating this. I ordered a roast goose from Jufulou." Song Mingzhe followed old man Lu. The style of the painting was wrong. When I looked up, I saw the three big characters of coroner's department clearly on the plaque, flamboyant and majestic.

"Master, he's just across the way." Xiao Yuchun hummed, which was his answer to Xifeng.An inconspicuous inn, deep in the inn street, the price is affordable, which is seriously inconsistent with the wealth of the little prince who has a house and a car in the second ring road of the city.The street is not wide, and you can see the movement in the inn next door across the street, which is a good choice for surveillance.A man and a woman in the opposite room happened to be talking head to head without being intimate.Xiao Yuchun caressed his forehead, today he is going to beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, he usually looks at the Queen Mother as hateful, but if he changes his position, it is not right for him to be a Queen Mother, he knows how helpless he is.Forget it, the mandarin ducks that can be broken up are not sincere mandarin ducks, they can only be regarded as pots of different flavors that are put together occasionally.

As the night darkened, Xiao Yuchun paced back and forth in the room, waiting for the next move from the opposite side.Finally at the second quarter of the hour, the young men and women disguised themselves and tiptoed out the door. "Let's get started." Xiao Yuchun turned around and told Xifeng, and then went downstairs by himself.

"Brother Jing, brother Jing, can we get out of the city at this time?" The innocent female voice.

"Sister Rong, I have stepped on it a long time ago. We are mixed in the swill team going out of the city, and we will be able to slip out." The young man's voice, what needs to be apologized is that it is really inappropriate to say that women are naive. There are three checkpoints in the city, and when the identity clearance documents are repeatedly checked, it is really not easy for a man to understate the difficult challenge of getting out of the city.

"Hehehe, Boss, I heard that someone here is going to sneak out of the city." A few idlers came out from under the city wall, staring at the pair of mandarin ducks and smiling maliciously.

"Oh, the officials in the imperial city are the masters. I, Zhao Ritian, have the final say at the base of the city wall. I don't know how much customs clearance fee you plan to pay." The leader of the idle man took a few steps forward, showing his strong muscles, and fixed his eyes on the woman. Can't stop looking up and down.

"Ah!" The woman exclaimed, and shrank in the direction of the man, looking like a little bird clinging to him.

The man tried to stay calm and suppressed his emotions, "How much is the asking price?"

"Silver is 500 taels, the same price!" Zhao Ritian's voice was so loud that it was thrown into the sky like a thunderbolt.

"You guys are extorting!" The man puffed out his chest and pointed at the idle man angrily, "Bandit! Robber!"

"Hey, I can't afford the price to go out of the city, where else do you want to go?" The idle man put away his hippie smile and changed into a hideous expression, "If you can't afford this price, the worst thing is to leave the girl behind, and we brothers can't afford it." It's cool, don't you think so?" A group of people burst into laughter, but the man gritted his teeth.

"Brother Jing, isn't it just a few taels of silver? If you give it to them, just give it to them. If brother chases after you, we won't be able to leave.

up. "The woman pulled the man's sleeve and spoke timidly. She looked cute and pitiful. After she finished speaking, she rolled up her unfit and bulging sleeves, revealing her bright wrists and a row of jeweled gold bracelets.

The woman took one down and was about to hand it to the idle man in a blink of an eye, "Take it, can we go?"

Zhao Ritian swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty, "We have changed our minds, the woman and her belongings must be kept!"

"Brother Jing, help, help!" The woman who was dragged by the idle man struggled desperately. At first, the man also wanted to save his sister Rong, but under the big fist and the dangling knife, all fighting spirit and determination were weakened.

"Sister Rong, I, I..." I hesitated for a long time, but there was nothing to say.

"One more nonsense, I'll break your limbs and throw them into the graveyard to feed the dogs!" The knife cut across the man's face, and there was a line of blood in an instant. The man was shocked and afraid, and he covered his face and said nothing.If you lose your appearance, you will not be able to enter the examination room. Life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for the imperial examination, everything can be thrown away.Brother Jing turned his head to look at the woman again, and finally ran away without looking back.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing," the woman shouted more and more quietly, the more she shouted, the more desperate she became, her eyes rolled up like two dull beads, big tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, and the idle man's hand was about to reach into her skirt.

"Stop!" There was a shout, and at the same time there was the sound of swords clashing.The knife in the leader Zhao Ritian's hand was knocked to the ground, and the man in black appeared near him with a sword.

The woman opened her eyes, and her face was instantly lit up with the light of hope, "Brother Chun!"

If you want to know what will happen next, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down. In the next chapter, difficulties and dangers are approaching, which is better than a day trip to hell