[Tomb BG] The wind comes to Wushan

Professional Nursing Mother——I'm surprised, why I belong to the oppressive class wherever I go, maybe one day I can find a fortune teller to give Wu Xie and me a batch of criticism, and see who is more evil.

I was doing crane health exercises when the guy from Wu Xie’s store came. He was not tall, so the first thing I saw was a pair of eyes looking into the ward from the door and window. Those eyes were the same as mine. When they met each other, their eyes obviously changed from "curiosity and inquiry" to "Emma is a wonderful woman".After he came in, he greeted Wu Xie with a dog-legged look, but his eyes kept looking towards me.

Wu Xie had just been forced by me to fantasize for a long time that "Zongniang is rich and Zongniang is a rich woman", and now his whole body has softened into a puddle of mud. He stared blankly at the ceiling, and then spread his hands at the guy.

I heard the guy muttering to himself in a low voice: "I obviously didn't enter the psychiatric department..." He put a piece of milk under the hospital bed, handed the card to Wu Xie, and pointed at me, " Boss, is this your patient friend?"

Wu Xie shook his head feebly.

"...Doctor?" The guy's voice was obviously full of disbelief.

Wu Xie shook his head even more.

"Is this beauty my boss wife?"

"Wang Meng, go out, don't keep buzzing in my ears and let me be alone, okay?!" Wu Xie went berserk, and then he called the man with a very depressed face to stop, and put the card Sai returned it to him, "By the way, take this...Xue Beifeng, Miss Xue, and Xue Dalou. She can use as much money as she wants from the card."

"Boss, it's not good to hand over the financial power so quickly, right?"

"Go—!" He straightened his fingers like a traffic policeman and pointed to the door.

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The guy named Wang Meng was very funny, he was very attentive all the way, and he told me how good Wu Xie was, and he was handsome with a house, a car and a shop.

I felt annoyed and funny, so I said, "I heard Wu Xie say before that the business of his antique shop is actually not booming."

Wang Meng still didn't know that I was digging a hole, so he still laughed and said, "You have to think like this, girl, as for antique shops, usually they don't open for three years and open for three years. It's not me bragging, the ones in Boss Wu's shop It’s definitely a good thing, just a vase, it’s a lot!” He made a comparison of three, and I figured it meant about 30.

"Well... it won't open for three years, and it will be eaten for three years..." I nodded and repeated his words, "Since the business in the store is so deserted, you said that if Wu Xie really fell in love with me, he would Won't you hire an outsider to show him the store?"

In a word, spike.

Looking at Wang Meng who froze in place for an instant, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, the clerk in Wu Xie's shop was even more innocent than him.

Pushing open the door of the ward, I poked Wu Xie's face: "Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you are awake, help me identify something." In fact, when Fang Yuxi redeemed it from the pawn shop, I had already asked Wang Meng to identify it. After that, although I am not familiar with Wang Meng at all, since Wu Xie hired him to run an antique shop, it means that this person must still have certain attainments in appraising antiques.Wang Meng was amazed and admired holding the jade seal, but he said that he is not a professional in this field, and Wu Xie only told him about his unrefined identification techniques after entering the store. "If you want to know how much this jade seal is worth, you have to let the boss see it, um, but...in fact...Boss Wu's level is just average, um...not as good as others boast." He was cautious. "Slandering" Wu Xie.

Wu Xie opened one eye, looked at me for a long time, and said, "Your fingers are not as cold as before."

I smiled and patted him: "Come on, help me see."

Because there was no special identification tool, I bought a magnifying glass on the way back to the hospital.I took the jade seal and turned it slowly according to Wu Xie's request, so that he could see every detail of the jade seal.As he looked more carefully, his brows became tighter. After about 10 minutes, he asked me in a deep voice: "Do you want to use this to pay off the debt?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I was about to cry: "Isn't it? Don't say it's worthless!"

"Uh, that's not true, it's just..." He hesitated to speak, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let me take a closer look."

My sad heart fell back again, it's okay, as long as it's not worthless, I continued to turn the jade seal in my hand until he put down the magnifying glass, leaned on the bed and sighed.I hurriedly asked what was going on. Was this sudden surprise to suffocate my heart of pork, red dates, longan and preserved fruit dumplings?

"Do you know what this is?" Wu Xie pointed at Yuxi with a magnifying glass, looking very tired.

"……Imperial jade seal?"

"You really don't know?" he asked again, raising his voice.

"...Isn't it?" I think it is. Is my perception of Yuxi wrong since I was a child?

"You also said that I have a bad memory. Now I really don't know if I made up the memory of going to Lu Palace with you." Wu Xie sighed, looked at me and said word by word, "This is a ghost. Xi."

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Hearing what he said, I was instantly frightened to pee. Is there any reason for that—so I was lucky enough to touch the main hall, and the funerary object I took was the awesome ghost seal. I went to a second-hand bookstore and bought a copy of it Books to pass the time, only to find that there is a 500 million lottery coupon in the book, what's the difference?Don't tell me, I'm a zongzi, and my life is still very, very long. At least I can live through 4012 without any accidents. I don't want to use up my good luck in this weird place.

Fortunately, Wu Xie didn't say he was dead. He only said that he needed to go back to Hangzhou to see the photos he took in Lu Palace, and by the way, he would ask a friend of his grandfather, who was said to be an old professor or something.Before he came to Qinling, some materials were prepared by the old professor surnamed Qi.

Then I finally saw Wu Xie's decisive and resolute side, he decided to leave the hospital almost immediately.

Just kidding, how can I let this kind of nonsense happen: "Are you planning to carry you back to Hangzhou on eight stretchers, or grow into a crooked melon in your next life?" I told Wang Meng to quickly change the bank card password ——The hospital won’t release him if he can’t get the money or settle the bill.

"Do you think I'm reckless? I'm not in such a hurry because I'm curious... I'm just worried about Third Uncle. If I can figure out everything one day earlier, maybe I can find him one day earlier." I pushed him away While basking in the sun in the garden, he looked at the children running and laughing in the distance and said with some self-deprecation, "The person who treated me the best when I was young was my third uncle, but now I don't know how to help him when he is in trouble... what Can't do anything well..."

I didn't know how to comfort him, so I had to sit down on the steps of the flower bed next to him, and borrowed a sentence that the fat man said back then: "Don't worry too much, your third uncle is smart, even...even if I die He won't die."

Wu Xie laughed out loud. "Can you die now?" He asked me, "I still remember when you told me to help you pick up your arm in the tomb at the bottom of the sea. At that time, my whole body, heh, I was about to lose my soul."

I didn't answer directly, but put my right hand on the armrest of his wheelchair, gently pulled the sleeve with my left hand, and gave him a look of "Got it?" He put down his sleeve and covered his mouth: "You want to attract everyone in the yard!"

"You...you hurt yourself!" Wu Xie, who finally broke free from me, was full of anger, and he looked at me in disbelief, "Why did you do this!"

"Why are you so excited?" I waved my hand nonchalantly, seeing that his anger didn't calm down, I realized that this guy was really angry, and quickly explained with a correct attitude, "How should I put it... It's like a born diabetic was When I announced that I was cured, I immediately wanted to rent a candy factory. I just wanted to experience what it feels like to be in pain and what it feels like to be alive—it’s really just for fun. Relatively few. Although now... a little bit addicted..." I smiled apologetically, "Because... I'm always afraid that the knife will go down, but I don't feel anything, I'm afraid it's just a dream."

"But that's not necessary...you wait." He suddenly struggled to get up, I wanted to help, but he stared back.He walked very hard, limped around to the other end of the flower bed, and borrowed a book from a strange girl.The girl was also wearing the hospital gown of this hospital, and she didn't know what Wu Xie said to her. She glanced at me with a smile, and then handed the book to Wu Xie.It took Wu Xie longer to walk back than it took to go, and he was so exhausted that he had to support the flower bed to catch his breath for a while after walking two steps, but he just stubbornly didn't want my help and insisted on walking back by himself.As soon as he sat back in the wheelchair, he relaxed. He wiped the sweat from his brow and handed me the book.

The book was wrapped in a cover, and when I opened the title page, it was the Chinese version of Tagore's "Collecting Fruits".

Wu Xie gasped for a while, then lit the book and said, "Aren't you always afraid that this is a dream? The self-projection in the dream should be all-knowing and omnipotent—just like when you write a novel, reading your mind, with two eyes behind your back. , Superman, can speak eighty languages ​​or something. Come on