The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

It is said that old people are cunning and old horses are sly! Jiu Ye has lived to this age in this world, so he must have some knowledge in his heart. People come to the free clinic with good intentions, it is good enough for them to accept it calmly, and take advantage of the other party's kindness and be happy secretly.

Can we assume that everyone is kind just because someone is kind? Villagers will beat people up after a quarrel! Not to mention the outside world, only staying in the village can bring peace!

After Shen Wenjiao and the others left, Jiu Ye and the others no longer watched over Lin Shugen and his nephew. Anyway, if they really wanted to commit suicide by going to the city to dance, it would be none of their business.

As expected by Master Jiu, the uncle and nephew left Linjia Village with only their heart set on wealth and fame, and he never saw them come back in his lifetime. He didn't know whether they had offended someone they couldn't afford to offend and were beaten to death, or whether they had just gotten lucky and "made it big", who knew?

The carriage was now not far from Shanghai, probably only two or three hours away, and we happened to pass by a relatively prosperous small county town.

To everyone's surprise, Jian Xingzhi stopped the carriage.

"Stop for a moment, sorry. I have a friend here who needs to be visited, so I won't be going back with you guys for now!"

After saying this, Jian Xingzhi's expression became unusually lively, and he looked at Shen Wenjiao who hadn't reacted.

"Jiaojiao, get out of the car. I'll take you to visit the elders."

Shen Wenjiao pointed at herself in surprise. What did Brother Jian mean by this? Why didn’t he inform her that this was going to happen?

"Oh, okay." However, Shen Wenjiao also realized her current personality. It was reasonable to take the younger generation of Jian Xingzhi's family to visit friends and elders.

Shen Wenjiao dragged her bag, which had successfully lost a lot of weight, and got off the bus with a strange feeling in her heart. Everyone in the bus, especially Dr. Edward, who was just listening to "Journey to the West", was very reluctant to let her go.

Alas~ I just heard that the powerful monkey was locked up in some gossip furnace. I don’t know what happened to him in the end. Is he still alive?

"Jiaojiao, if you want to study medicine in the future, come find me! As long as you tell me your story, I will write as many letters of recommendation as you want."

There was no way. Although Dr. Edward had no problem chatting in Chinese, he couldn't really understand operas and storytelling that everyone appreciated. Sometimes he couldn't even understand the storytelling that was so babbling. It was rare that Shen Wenjiao told a story without too many allusions, but it was simple and interesting.

Isn’t this what you’re thinking about?

Jian Xingzhi glanced at Edward who was reluctant to leave in silence, "Boy, have you forgotten him?" If Shen Wenjiao was willing to study medicine, could he not write a letter of recommendation?

Yes, if Shen Wenjiao wants to apply for university now, she needs a letter of recommendation with some weight. After all, she did not go to high school and only has a junior high school diploma.

"Hehe~" Shen Wenjiao's mouth was stiff. Why did everyone think she should study medicine after a free clinic with Brother Jian? Thinking of those obscure medical books that Brother Jian put in the small study, Shen Wenjiao shook her head. It is better for people to choose the direction they are good at.

The profoundness of the Chinese language was demonstrated at this moment. Dr. Edward and other people in the car did not hear the implicit rejection from Shen Wenjiao's simple interjections, and thought she agreed!

However, Jian Xingzhi, who was next to Shen Wenjiao, had spent more time with her. Knowing that this was the lazy girl who liked to live in her comfort zone, he narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Jian Xingzhi's gentlemanly demeanor was indeed very timely. Seeing that Shen Wenjiao had obviously lost a lot of weight, he ungracefully helped her again.

However, Jian Xingzhi was not kidding when he said he would take Shen Wenjiao to visit the elders.

Compared to the handsome and tall Jian Xingzhi, Shen Wenjiao was very small. She was carrying a bag that looked large but was actually quite light. She trotted behind Jian Xingzhi. After turning around a few times, they arrived at a Chinese medicine store in this unfamiliar small county.

The clerk in the drugstore obviously knew Jian Xingzhi, and he came forward to entertain them enthusiastically as soon as he saw them.

"Doctor Jian, you are here again. Do you need any medicine?" How could he not be enthusiastic? This is a big customer. You know, there is a clinic in the county now. It is a western medicine clinic. The western medicine we usually use is a small pill that works quickly and conveniently. It has already taken away a lot of their business!

It's rare that Dr. Jian, as a surgeon, likes to use Chinese medicine when he has nothing to do. Of course, we have to keep this long-term customer.

"Old rules, I want all the good herbs~" Jian Xingzhi leaned on the counter, tapped the table and spoke simply and straightforwardly.

"Okay, I've saved some for you! Look, they're all wild, and their medicinal properties are absolutely the same."

As if they had been prepared, after Jian Xingzhi opened his mouth, the other party dragged out a large bag filled with well-packaged medicinal materials.

Shen Wenjiao poked her head in to take a look, uh, just for fun, she couldn't tell what the quality was.

Jian Xingzhi checked the quality and quantity of the herbs in front of him, and then paid the bill very straightforwardly. It was at this time that Shen Wenjiao discovered that half of the suitcase she had been carrying all the way was filled with well-wrapped dollars.

Haha, I can't believe it! Brother Jian is really strong. He doesn't seem to be struggling even when carrying such a heavy suitcase.

Next, Jian Xingzhi picked up a large bag of medicinal herbs and quickly left the Chinese medicine store with Shen Wenjiao, and arrived at a small courtyard before Shen Wenjiao could no longer walk.

"Boom boom boom~boom~boom boom~boom boom~"

Shen Wenjiao looked at Jian Xingzhi's back in surprise. Damn, this must be some kind of secret code for a meeting. Who would knock on the door in such a weird rhythm for no reason?

"Here I am, Jian, can you knock on the door more normally every time? Look at your messed up rhythm. Fortunately, Lao Qi is gone, otherwise he would have fainted from anger again. You are good at everything except having no sense of rhythm. That's why you studied medicine. If you follow Lao Qi to sing opera, then the reputation of the Happy Troupe will be ruined for half a lifetime..."

A loud voice, and one could tell at the time that the old man was in good health, was chattering through the door.

It was not until the other party opened the door and saw Shen Wenjiao, who was not completely blocked by Jian Xingzhi, that he stopped muttering.

It seemed that the pause was too fast. The ruddy-faced elderly man was choked by his own saliva and started coughing non-stop.

What made Shen Wenjiao dumbfounded and confused was that Jian Xingzhi, who obviously had a close relationship with the other party, just watched and did not help to pat him.

"Ahem, you little brat, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were bringing people here? Humph~"