The personal doctor of the beautiful president

If it is really an interpreter's accent, it will be very troublesome.

It can't be a popular language of the masses, it can only be a remote ancient language of the minority, which may have been lost long ago.

Looking at Han Xingye's expression, the old patriarch probably guessed what he was thinking, and said, "I have searched all over the ancient books and tried many ancient words, but none of them match."

Hey, as an applied discipline, why is medicine so complicated?

No wonder the Taiyi magic needle is going to be lost. Whoever can learn the fifth needle, it seems that it can only be done by fate.

Han Xingye accepted the book and clasped his hands to the old patriarch, "I'm going back to refine the antidote for the second course of treatment, and I'll leave here tomorrow and return to the outside world.

I will leave the clue to find the antidote to Huang Biao, and you will find it easily by then, without delaying the treatment of your precious grandson. "

The old patriarch nodded: "Be careful on the way home."

This sentence is wonderful, with a pun, which can be interpreted as an exhortation or a threat.

Han Xingye smiled lightly: "Don't worry, old patriarch, I'm going very well."

The old patriarch said again: "That woman is best to stay, she will bring you disaster."

"The legs are on her body. She can leave if she wants to, and stay if she wants to. It's useless for you to tell me." Han Xingye said: "Old patriarch, you are very accurate. This woman is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp. An Ansheng Life is hard to come by, if she really becomes the wife of the future patriarch of your Huang family, your hidden family will be thrown into a mess.

Listen to my advice, her water is very deep, you can't grasp it. "

Who is persuading whom? Is it the wrong person?

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement, so I wish you good luck." The old patriarch picked up a teacup to see off the guests.

After leaving the old patriarch's house, Han Xingye felt four tails behind him while walking on the road.

Although he was far away and followed very secretly, what did Han Xingye do before?

He is a special soldier, reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance, tracking and anti-stalking, don't play too professionally.

If he wanted to get rid of these tails, Han Xingye could do it in minutes, but he pretended not to know anything and returned to Huang Biao's house.

"Did you get the things?" Peng Junna greeted her as soon as she entered the door.

In a trance, there was an illusion that the queen of darkness, who was used to the days of licking blood with knives, unexpectedly transformed into a young daughter-in-law who was waiting for her husband to come home.

These two completely out-of-the-box images switch at will, which makes people feel very magical and realistic.

"I got it, I can leave tomorrow." Han Xingye said, "Go and pack your luggage, and leave early tomorrow morning."

No, we don't have any luggage to prepare, you just have a bag with some collected treasures, and you can take it anytime, anywhere.

Peng Junna was about to speak when she suddenly felt her leg kicked by Han Xingye.

She immediately understood that Han Xingye didn't mean her words, and immediately cooperated with Han Xingye.

"Okay, I'm going to clean up now."

Han Xingye said to Huang Biao again: "Thank you for taking care of me these two days. We will go back tomorrow. I don't know if there will be a chance to see you again. This is a small thing, please accept it."

Han Xingye took out a small box and stuffed it into Huang Biao's hand.

"Send me something, it's not necessary, I don't lack anything here." Huang Biao was about to push back, but after seeing the contents in the box at a glance, he accepted it.

In the box is a pill.

Han Xingye continued: "I'm going to refine the second medicine now. After refining it, I'll hide it and leave here."

"Okay, I'll take you back early tomorrow morning."

……

In the study of the old patriarch, a man in black returned to his life.

"That kid is refining the medicine, and he is going to leave early tomorrow morning. Shall we go in and kill him the moment he finishes refining the medicine?"

The old patriarch sat on the wicker chair with his eyes closed, tapping lightly on the chair with his fingers.

"It's not necessary. Give him enough time to refine the medicine. Xiaolong's health will always come first."

The man in black said: "I'm afraid that he will run away early. This kid is not slippery. He said it was tomorrow, so he might run away in the middle of the night."

"You four are staring, can he escape?"

"I'm afraid that Huang Biao, who eats inside and outside, will help them cover."

"That's right, Huang Biao's lineage has always been eating inside and outside. If he stirs up inside and leads you around, it's really a bit passive."

"Our plan is to divide the troops into three groups, with one to stare at the other and leave one to be flexible and ready to assist."

The old patriarch said in a relaxed tone: "It's actually very simple. You don't have to stare at him all the time. There is only one way back to the outside world. Why don't you wait at the intersection?"

"Master is wise."

"Stop flattering and singing praises, I don't like this here." The old patriarch said cheerfully: "I'll sleep first, and hope that when I wake up, I can see what I want to see."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely deliver the heads of the couple."

"Don't talk nonsense, that woman may be your mistress in the future, and you want to keep it alive." The old patriarch smiled and said: "As for this man, it's okay to give him a good time, don't torture him for too long, I can't bear it .”

"Master is soft-hearted."

"Hahaha, the parents of doctors hate those cruel scenes the most."

After receiving the order from the old patriarch to wait and see, the four men in black moved to the battlefield, instead of continuing to stare, they guarded the village's exit to the outside world ahead of time.

As an anti-stalking expert, Han Xingye found out as soon as they withdrew.

He called Peng Junna over: "Let's go now."

"Let me see first, if anyone is watching." Peng Junna's old profession is a killer, hiding and lurking, stalking and assassinating are also basic skills.

Huang Biao waved his hand: "Don't look at it, we don't have to go out at all, we set off directly from my house."

He took down a painting hanging on the wall and pressed it on the wall, only to hear a rattling sound, accompanied by the sound of gears turning, a door appeared on the ground, opened the door, and saw a A deep and dark tunnel.

Han Xingye and Peng Junna looked at each other: Have the tunnels been dug to the house?

"This secret road was dug by grandma. It started from the day when the Huang family and the Han family turned against each other. After several generations of unremitting efforts, it has now been dug through and can directly reach the Han family village."

Peng Junna was stunned. Generations of people dug a tunnel. Is this the modern version of Yu Gong?

And Han Xingye quickly calmed down after a short shock.

This scene looks familiar, where have I seen it.

Are you sure it's not Shawshank?