squeamish bag [rebirth]

Yan Qinghe originally thought that the interview would go smoothly. After all, he was studying finance, and the mere position of an account manager was a piece of cake for him, and he was overqualified.

Who knows, as soon as he explained his purpose, the shopkeeper gave him an abacus and asked him to dial the abacus.

Yan Qinghe doesn't know how to calculate abacus, but he is also very good at mental arithmetic.

"You can report the number casually, without using an abacus, and I can calculate the correct number for you." Yan Qinghe said confidently.

Can't make calculations, but still want to be an accountant?

The shopkeeper glanced at Yan Qinghe, stretched out his hand to summon the waiter, and threw Yan Qinghe out without saying a word.

Yan Qing's friendly cheeks were puffed up, like a puffer fish. While struggling, he shouted inside: "I really know how to count, if you don't believe me, just report and I will count for you..."

"Stop yelling, if you disturb our business, you won't be able to afford it for being so poor!" The waiter pointed at Yan Qinghe's nose and mocked.

If he is not hired, he will not be hired, and he is called poor?

Yan Qinghe's eyes were red with anger.

"Say it again!" He clenched his teeth, and the fists beside him creaked.

The waiter in the shop sneered, "Why, don't you like to hear it? I just want to say it! I said, you are poor, you can't afford to disturb our business..."

"Why are you talking so much to him? You can just drive him away!" Shop Xiao Eryi pulled Ladian Xiao Erjia, then rushed to Yan Qinghe, and he pushed aside.

After all, Yan Qinghe's current body is only 16 years old, and he has been malnourished for a long time. He is as thin as a skeleton, and he is out of breath after walking two steps, let alone being pushed up by the tall and big waiter...

So, without even a chance to struggle, he was pushed to the ground, his elbows firmly touched the ground, and there was a crisp bone cracking sound.

"Hiss..." It hurts!

Severe pain hit, Yan Qinghe almost burst into tears.

Seeing this scene, the two waiters in the shop gave each other a wink, and then deliberately loudly said: "Did you come here to make trouble on purpose? You can't even do abacus, so you want to be the accountant? Our shopkeeper asked us to be polite." Please come out, and you deliberately fell to the ground... Next, do you want to say that you are injured and want us to give you money for medical treatment?"

They purposely amplified their voices, attracting many passers-by to stop. Looking at this scene, passers-by pointed at Yan Qinghe one after another, and they called out a liar.

"I'm not..." Yan Qinghe wanted to explain that he was not a liar, but the surrounding voices had already overwhelmed him.

My arm hurts, and I was called a liar...

Yan Qinghe's heart was sore, tears of grievance rolled in his eyes, just when he wished he could find a hole out of thin air and get in, suddenly a steady voice rang in his ear.

"Are you injured?" Lou Jing pushed aside the crowd, squatted beside Yan Qinghe and asked him.

When Yan Qinghe saw the building scene, his pale face from the pain immediately turned blue.

Have you seen the building view?

He saw himself kicked out, ridiculed, pointed at his nose and called a liar?

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Yan Qinghe's face became.

His face is completely lost! ! !

Seeing that Yan Qinghe didn't speak, Lou Jing looked at his unnatural arm and asked, "Are you injured?"

"I……"

Yan Qinghe wanted to nod, but when he met the mocking eyes of the people around him, he paused...

If he admitted that he was injured, wouldn't he really be regarded by them as a liar who swindled money for medical treatment?

Yan Qinghe gritted his teeth, resisted the pain in his arm and stood up, with a stubborn face, he said: "I'm not injured!" After saying that, he lowered his head and rushed out of the crowd.

Lou Jing looked at the back of him who was almost running away in a hurry, and moved his eyes to the waiter of the two shops.

The dark eyes stared at the two waiters in the shop with a particularly guilty conscience.

"What are you looking at? If you don't come in for dinner, hurry up and don't block other guests from coming in!"

Lou Jing dragged his lame leg to chase after Yan Qinghe under the hostile voice of the waiter.

Soon, he caught up with Yan Qinghe, "Is your arm okay?"

"I really didn't..." Yan Qinghe just opened his mouth, when his arm was suddenly pulled by something, and he let out an 'ah' in pain.

Lou Jing's voice was deep and deep, "Is this what you said you were not injured?"

The lie was exposed, and Yan Qinghe only felt that he was completely ashamed, and his face was completely lost!

Yan Qinghe couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, he broke out: "It's none of your business if I get hurt or not? Why, you also want to say that I got hurt on purpose to cheat money?"

"You, like those people, think I'm a liar, don't you?"

"You don't need to say it, you can think whatever you want, anyway, I don't care..." As long as he knows the truth, he doesn't care what others think!

He really, really doesn't care!

While talking, Yan Qinghe lowered his head to prevent Lou Jing from seeing the tears rolling in his eyes.

As everyone knows, Lou Jing has already seen it.

This person said he didn't care, but he must have cared a lot in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be angry and cry!

Lou Jing was silent for a while, then said calmly: "Follow me somewhere!" He said, and walked straight in a certain direction.

Yan Qinghe looked at his back, his teeth itching with anger, but he still followed.

After a while, Lou Jing walked to the door of a medical clinic in the town.

Yan Qinghe looked up at the plaque of the medical hall, stared blankly at the building view, and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Aren't you injured? Let the doctor show you!" Lou Jing said, his eyes beckoning Yan Qinghe to follow.

Yan Qinghe didn't move.

Lou Jing thought that Yan Qinghe was still angry, and explained: "I believe you are not a liar."

When Yan Qinghe heard the words, most of the gloom in his heart disappeared instantly, and his complexion improved a lot. He followed Lou Jing into the medical clinic.

There was only one old doctor in the medical hall, and he came over when he saw someone coming in. He asked Yan Qing and his symptoms, and he felt the bones to diagnose the injury.

Soon, it was determined that the injury was a dislocated bone.

The old doctor was a bit old, and his mobility was not very convenient, so it was a bit difficult to set the bone, so he asked Lou Jing to take Yan Qinghe to another clinic for bone setting.

Lou Jing didn't move, his eyes were fixed on Yan Qinghe's arm, and he said, "Let me do it."

"Ah?" Yan Qinghe looked confused, "Why are you here?"

"I'll set your bones!"

Yan Qinghe was surprised, "You will?"

"kindness."

Is it real, or fake?

Just when Yan Qinghe was engrossed in his thoughts, Lou Jing put one hand on his shoulder, and the other pinched his arm. As soon as this posture was shaken, Yan Qinghe immediately regained his senses.

If things like bone setting are not done well, he is the one who will be tortured, so it is better to let professional people do it!

Just as Yan Qinghe was about to speak, he heard a crisp cracking sound from his arm——

Him, his bones!

"It hurts..." Yan Qinghe shouted reflexively.

Lou Jing frowned, "Does it still hurt?"

As he said, he squeezed Yan Qinghe's arm with his generous hands, and after a thorough inspection, he found nothing wrong, "Try moving your arm, it should be fine!"

How could it be good?

Such a crisp bang! ! !

His arms must have been folded and folded!

Yan Qinghe moved his arm while thinking, and found that his arm was unexpectedly flexible. The point is... it doesn't hurt anymore! ! !

Suddenly, his eyes widened, "I'm alright?"

The old doctor stepped forward and squeezed his arm, nodded and said, "You are good!"

On the way back, Yan Qinghe never took his eyes off the building, nor stopped his mouth.

"Why are you so good?"

"Can you even set bones?"

"However, you are a hunter, how can you know how to set bones? Besides, judging by your technique, it seems to be very familiar. It is impossible for you to be self-taught?"

When Yan Qinghe said the last sentence, Lou Jing, who had been silent all this time, finally answered him: "It's not self-taught."

"Have you set bones for others?" Yan Qinghe asked casually.

Lou Jing paused lamely, lowered his eyelids for a while, and said, "No! When I was hunting, I often set the bones of wild boars, and I became proficient after going back and forth."

wild!pig!

Yan Qinghe felt that the whole person was not well.

Daringly, Lou Jing treated himself like a wild boar just now!

"Lou Jing, you are fine!" Yan Qinghe said with gritted teeth, and went to the place agreed by the bullock cart without looking back.

Lou Jing looked at Yan Qing's angry look, a casual smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he followed with his lame legs.

On the way back, Yan Qinghe didn't feel as bad as he did in the morning, but his head was still a little dizzy. He didn't even look at the view of the building, and just nestled in the corner of the bullock cart to entertain himself.

Lou Jing didn't care about his ignorance, and closed his eyes to rest.

Soon, the ox cart stopped at the entrance of Yanjia Village.

As soon as Yan Qinghe got out of the car, he saw two small figures standing not far away, looking at the direction of the village entrance without blinking. They were Yan An and Yan Ning. He waved at them.

Obviously, Yan An and Yan Ning also saw Yan Qinghe and rushed over with short legs.

"elder brother……"

Hearing the childish voices of the two children, Yan Qinghe's mood finally improved a lot, but the fact that he was treated as a liar still made him worry about it. He couldn't help but approach Lou Jing and whispered: "What happened in the town?" You are not allowed to say a word!"

The author has something to say:

Yanyan: I have a broken bone.

Lou Orion was eager to try and volunteered: I will set your bones.

With a click, the arm was healed.

Yan Yan: Wow, you are amazing!Seeing that you are so familiar with your technique, you should often set people's bones, right?

Lou Orion's face was unpredictable: I often set the bones of wild boars!

Yan Yan: ...

Can't be good!

separate!