Nameless Ghost Doctor

Lin Xiyao hurriedly turned around and retracted her feet outside the door, but unexpectedly, Wu Yuehen grabbed her.

"Hey, senior brother, what a coincidence." Lin Xiyao pulled her arms and had to accept the baptism of reality.

"It's really a coincidence," Wu Yuehen smiled brighter, and Lin Xiyao became more frightened, "Brother~, why are you interested in coming to see me today? Aren't you going to practice martial arts?"

"It doesn't matter," Wu Yuehen made nine characters with his hands, and clasped his chin, "I am more interested in my junior sister's day than practicing martial arts. For example, yesterday a woman crashed into my arms for no reason. She was drunk and shouted. Is it strange that you are going to deliver umbrellas?"

Lin Xiyao's face was full of burning clouds, she lowered her head and said nothing, "Junior Sister?" Wu Yuehen continued to probe.

"Senior brother, stop talking." Lin Xiyao raised her head abruptly, Wuyuehen looked at the lake with ripples in her eyes, the smile on her face paused, and the hand hooked on her chin was no longer rubbing.

Lin Xiyao raised her sleeves, closed her eyes, her arms sank suddenly, as if she had made a great determination.

"What qualifications do you have to say about me?" Lin Xiyao stared wide-eyed, bloodshot eyes full of firmness, but a little evasive, Lin Xiyao took two deep breaths, moved her eyes away, and looked at him faintly with no moon marks. The arc of the face gradually became shallower, but the smiling face remained unchanged.

"You and Xie..." Lin Xiyao plucked up her courage, uttered a few words, and couldn't continue, her clenched fists couldn't help but loosen, a dimness flashed across her face without a moon mark, and she immediately spoke again. Back to normal.

With a bright and picturesque smile on his face, Wu Yuehen folded his arms around his chest and looked at Lin Xiyao playfully, as if he was sure that Lin Xiyao would not say anything outrageous, "Xie and I? What are you thanking? Xie Qingge? What's wrong with us?" ?”

Sure enough, Lin Xiyao opened her mouth and blushed even more, but she never said a word.

"Okay, junior sister, don't be so petty in the future." Wu Yuehen always does this, pushing Lin Xiyao into a hurry, and then giving her a gentle blow, Lin Xiyao is no exception.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and looked at Wu Yuehen with aggrieved eyes. Pink clouds covered her slightly puffed cheeks, her small mouth was pouty, revealing the inside of her tender lower lip. Her entire face was like a goldfish in water. Like spitting bubbles, they opened and closed, "Brother, you will never leave me, right?"

"Of course." These few conversations were naturally indispensable, but this time Lin Xiyao had a trace of tension in her eyes.In the past, she was only sure whether he loved her or not, but now she has something that scares him even more...

Wu Yuehen didn't take her worry seriously, "By the way, Mr. Su suffered a lot because of you yesterday, do you want to go and see him?"

"What can he suffer?" Lin Xiyao turned her head in disdain.

"Really?" Wu Yuehen sighed inaudibly, "Okay, junior sister, don't be self-willed, Mr. Su thought you were drunk yesterday, so he ran out, and in order to find you, he was drenched in the heavy rain for three full hours , when he was discovered, he lay in the rainwater as if dead, motionless, and he is still bedridden. Whose fault do you think this is?"

"Really?" Lin Xiyao rolled her eyes several times in their sockets, and turned sideways, "Is he really dead?"

"What are you muttering about?" Wu Yuehen looked at her amusedly, "If you don't go and see, you won't be sure what happened to him, besides, he did this for you, so just treat him as a favor. "

Lin Xiyao curled her hands into hollow fists, grabbed each other, rolled her eyes a few times, and shook her head a few times. Is there really such a stupid person in this world?No, I'll go and have a look.

Seeing her quickly running back, she smiled, "Oh, a little girl who knows nothing about the world knows how to talk about things, and has kind thoughts in her heart." Xie Qingge suddenly appeared from the corner with a gnawed fruit on his mobile phone, stuffed the fruit Put it into his mouth, peek at Wuyuehen, and take a bite of the fruit, "The old man is very pleased."

Seeing him, Wu Yuehen's smile deepened, and he slowly moved towards him, "I've been looking for Xie Lang for a long time today, I don't know where Xie Lang went as soon as possible?"

The fruit in Xie Qingge's mouth fell to the ground, Wuyuehen's arm rested on the wall above his head, the distance between the two became closer and closer, Xie Qingge's heart was clearly beating powerfully in the air...

"Miss Lin...Miss Lin...where are you?" Su Qing lay on the bed and muttered to himself, a beggar in the room was running around anxiously.

"Don't turn around, it makes me dizzy." The bearded beggar was lying on the quilt on the ground, with his head propped up and his legs crossed.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" The beggar in coir raincoat rolled up his sleeves and clapped his hands at the long beard with a look of resentment, "You know how to stroke your beard all day long, and if you stroke it again, you will be bald, and your hair will be gone. , you don’t stroke it, and you, don’t eat it.”

The bearded beggar flicked his beard like a pigtail, "If you are in a hurry, you can just feed the medicine in like the previous few times and it will be over? Is it so troublesome?"

The beggar blushed, "I quit! Why didn't you do it? Didn't you say that he is like your own grandson? Why don't you feed him?"

"Ah bah," the bearded beggar widened his wrinkled eyes, "could it be the same? If I treat my grandson like this, that's incest! Besides, my grandson is so handsome, it's even better than you!"

Suddenly a bright light came into the room, a young girl stepped into the door against the light, and the three of them looked at her infatuatedly. Wrinkled, "What are you looking at! Have you ever seen a beautiful woman?" Lin Xiyao gently shook her head and smoothed her hair.

"Oh, no," the beggar in coir raincoat shook his head lightly, "Girl, do you know where this is?" Everyone in this courtyard knew that Su Qing was seriously ill, and these careless things were afraid of getting infected. This lung disease, I'm afraid I can't avoid it, who is still coming back now?

Lin Xiyao blinked her big eyes, stood on tiptoe, and looked inside. In order to keep warm, the doors and windows were tightly closed and airtight, so she couldn't see anything.

The beggar in coir raincoat followed her gaze to look in, then turned his face away, "Girl?"

Lin Xiyao glanced at him, then turned her gaze, "Is this where Su Qing lives?"

"Who is the girl?"

"Lin Xiyao." Lin Xiyao turned her hands behind her back and straightened her chest.

The three were shocked. The beggar in coir raincoat looked at the two behind him and asked tentatively, "Lin Xiyao? Miss Lin?"

Lin Xiyao rolled her eyes upwards, and a confident and arrogant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Since you know, why don't you step aside? I want to see him now."

"Hey, hey" the beggar shook his hand, pointed at Lin Xiyao, laughed, and kept looking back at the two people behind him. Lin Xiyao frowned and looked at him bored, not knowing what he was doing. "It's really hard to find nowhere to find it. It doesn't take much effort to find it. So you are that Miss Lin! You are really easy for us to find."

"Don't keep pointing your finger at me!" Lin Xiyao is not an easy-going lamp, she always needs to find a place to vent her grievances from her senior brother.

Lin Xiyao kneaded her hands into a sword formula, holding a ribbon between her hands. A bright sword ribbon flew out, scratching the beggar's hands in the air, and then quickly tightened them, tightly entangled. The beggar was startled and wanted to stop, but it was too late , Lin Xiyao looked proud.

Suddenly a strong wind cut the ribbon across the sky, Lin Xiyao looked at the frail old man with long beard in front of him.

No one saw how the bearded beggar got up, but he stood upright in front of the three of them, with his two slender legs supporting his body like a hemp pole, his hands on his waist, a few strands of gray hair and his slender long beard fluttering in the air.

"Dare to ask senior?" Lin Xiyao made a circle with her feet, secretly steadied her horse, leaned forward slightly, but with one hand behind her back, stealing the sword formula, pulled out another ribbon from her waist, and put it between her fingers.

"Girl, you don't need to hide." The wind in the room moved slightly, and the beggar in coir raincoat grabbed Lin Xiyao's hand behind his back. Lin Xiyao was shocked, "Who are you!"

"I should have asked the girl this question?" The beggar twirled his beard, focused his eyes, and sized her up from head to toe. "A group of you suddenly appeared in this small town, domineering and bullying my Beggar Sect disciples, who are we?"

Lin Xiyao was shocked, and shouted loudly, but no one came to help her, "Miss, don't need to work hard, we won't do anything to you, but you have to apologize to Mr. Su." After finishing speaking, the strength in her hands became stronger .

"Okay, I was wrong, I apologize, let me go!" the beggar in straw raincoat snorted coldly, and pushed Lin Xiyao away.

Lin Xiyao wanted to shout and run away, but there was no way out, so she had to go to Su Qing's bedside and looked at the unconscious Su Qing, but she didn't dare to resist.

"Drink this bowl of medicine for him." A fleshy hand held a bowl of medicine soup and put it in front of her. Lin Xiyao muttered that the most unlucky things had happened to her.

Unable to withstand the despicable power of the three beggars, Lin Xiyao mourned, picked up the bowl, and fed it into Su Qing's mouth spoon by spoon. Some of the medicine juice flowed out along the mouth, and some medicine soup did not flow out. I don't know if there was any. drink it.

The three beggars looked anxious and did not dare to do anything to her, after all it was related to the girl's reputation.

Su Qing suddenly coughed violently, almost dropping the bowl of Lin Xiyao's mobile phone in fright, and spilled the soup all over the floor, "How is he doing now?" Xie Qingge, a doctor, is conscientious, and runs every day when he has nothing to do. Paint, write and draw.

"Oh, my old cold legs." The bearded beggar came in response, but Lin Xiyao immediately hid behind him as if she had found a savior.

Xie Qingge didn't know why, but fortunately the three beggars were polite to him. When they saw him coming, they immediately moved out of the way. Xie Qingge was not cautious, walked over directly, sat down and began to feel his pulse, but as soon as he put his hand on it, Su Qing's eyelids The beads at the bottom started whirling.

Xie Qingge was not surprised by his rapid recovery, the pulse of the past few days clearly felt that there seemed to be a wave of true energy in his body...