Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

As midsummer approaches, the sky is getting hotter and hotter, like a huge fire cage, scorching people.

On the streets of Beijing that used to be full of flowers, today there are no people in Liao. Pedestrians cover their heads to cover some shadows on their faces.

There are only one or two herbal tea shops with sheds, waiting for people who can't bear the heat wave to come in and have a sip of herbal tea to cool off for a while.

The owner of the herbal tea shop shook the broken bamboo fan violently to drive away the hot air wrapped around his face.

He looked up at the sun-drenched reflective ground, shook his head, and sighed that he had to close the stall early again today.

After all, there are no people, and herbal tea can't be sold no matter how thirst quenching it is.

He stood up, glanced at the only customer sitting in the herbal tea shed, and glanced lightly to the other side of the street.

The boss followed his gaze and stopped for a moment, wondering that someone was walking leisurely on the street with an umbrella on such a hot day.

Is this person crazy?

The boss looked at the man with weird eyes. It is strange to hold an umbrella without rain, not to mention walking leisurely in the street on such a hot day, but it is so hot that your brain is confused?A beautiful face was blinded in vain.

The boss was already anxious, but when he saw the man standing in the bright sunlight, he felt even more anxious.

"Is that man sick, wandering in the street on a hot day?"

He said this to himself, and also chatted with the only customer.

The guest didn't speak, and kept staring at the young man holding the umbrella.

Seeing that he ignored him, the boss closed his mouth in embarrassment, and continued to drink the herbal tea, wondering whether he should close the stall and go home after he finishes drinking.

"Boss, give me a bowl of herbal tea."

The boss looked up, and it was the young man holding the umbrella. He walked into the shed, sat down next to the customer, put the umbrella away, and put it on the side of the table.

The boss was taken aback for a moment, and immediately responded, "Okay."

Then, while pouring herbal tea, he took a sneak peek at the young man. Looking closer, his appearance was even more outstanding, but the clothes were too plain, and the fabrics had been worn for a long time, and had turned pale from washing.

This is a child of a poor family.

The boss came to a conclusion and served the herbal tea, "Guest officer, please use it."

The young man took a sip of tea and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

He is good-looking, and people can't help liking him when they look at him. The boss smiled at him, "Young man, why are you walking on the street with an umbrella on such a hot day, why don't you go home soon to escape the heat?"

Mo Tianran smiled, "I am a doctor in order to treat people."

The boss was a little surprised, then smiled, thinking that such a young doctor would be unreliable at first glance.

"Boss, do you want to see a doctor?" Mo Tianran asked again.

The boss stopped fanning, as if he had been cursed upon hearing this, he concealed his displeasure, and waved his hand, "Don't worry, the old man is very strong."

Mo Tianran nodded without insisting, and turned to look at the guest who was sitting in the shed before.

"This young master needs to see a doctor."

The boss secretly rolled his eyes at Mo Tianran, thinking that this young man really has a problem with his brain, and it is really rude to ask if he wants to see a doctor when he sees someone.

Could it be that he is not capable enough, and wants to deceive people everywhere when he has no business?

The more the boss thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and lamented that he was young and handsome, so it was a bad thing to do such a thing.

"Little doctor, you have to hold your breath at a young age and learn the skills well. Naturally, some people will seek medical treatment and do crooked ways. That's..."

The boss spoke frankly, thinking that what he said was straightforward enough.

But Mo Tianran's face remained unchanged, he kept smiling, and seemed to have not heard the derogatory meaning in his words, which made the boss even more confused about what to say.

"Can you see that?"

Unexpectedly, the guest was not angry, and really asked Mo Tianran.

"Your stubborn disease has troubled you for at least 15 years." Mo Tianran said softly.

The boss was surprised to see the change in the face of the guest, as if he was right in what he said, and was immediately amazed.

This guest is only about eighteen years old, what kind of disease can haunt him for so long?More importantly, did he actually see it?

"May I ask the doctor, how long will it take for my disease to be cured?" the guest asked.

Mo Tianran moved his fingers on the table slightly, and finally said, "It depends, the time and place are right and people are right."

The guest frowned and thought for a while, "I have searched all over the world for famous doctors, but none of them are of any use. You can be sure, doctor."

Mo Tianran still said, "The time, place and people are in harmony."

The guest looked sad, "You are not sure, sir, are you?"

Mo Tianran nodded.

The guests were even more distraught.

The boss couldn't see it, and wanted to say a few words about him. This is not giving people hope and destroying it, how cruel.

Listen to him before you speak.

"Although there is no certainty, there is no one in the world who can heal except me."

This, what a big tone!The boss couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at Mo Tianran more carefully.

"If I ask you for treatment, how much will it cost?" The guest asked again, his eyes recovered a little.

"I don't need the consultation fee." Mo Tianran said leisurely.

The boss looked at him in surprise, he didn't need money to see a doctor, did he misunderstand, this young man is not a liar with no skills and no business?

"I want your family to be my servants."

What? !The boss's expression changed immediately when he heard that. He looked at the guest. He was well dressed. No matter how he looked at it, he was a young master from a rich and powerful family. How could he be a servant for this poor boy.

"Young man, you can ask for some money. It's too much to ask someone's family to be your servant."

The boss looked at Mo Tianran with the eyes of a madman, but the other party didn't care at all and just smiled.

After the guest listened, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I can agree to this request, but I don't know if my family is willing."

"Then when you discuss it with your family, come find me again." Mo Tianran smiled and stood up and picked up the umbrella.

The visitor immediately asked, "How can I find you?"

Mo Tianran said, "We will meet each other if we are destined."

The boss couldn't help but roll his eyes. This man was really sick. He asked people to see him, but he didn't tell them the address, so how could they find him.

"Young man, if you treat a disease and don't tell people where you live, how can they find you?"

After listening to Mo Tianran's words, the guest lowered his eyes and stopped talking, and the atmosphere froze for a while, feeling a little awkward.

Mo Tianran glanced at the boss, "Boss, let me see a doctor for you too."

Seeing him mentioning it again, the boss felt bad luck and became even more unhappy. He immediately waved the fan in his hand and said impatiently, "Little brother, it's fine if you fooled the young master. The old man is in good health. Look, the old man doesn't want your herbal tea money anymore, you should hurry home to escape the heat."

Being treated as a liar and kicked out, Mo Tianran was not angry at all, and put silver coins on the table.

The boss's eyes lit up, he swallowed his saliva, and waved his hand, "I don't want your money, and a bowl of herbal tea only costs one copper coin, which is too much."

Mo Tianran didn't take back the money, "Boss, have you eaten something you shouldn't eat recently? The weather is getting hotter and you can't eat things randomly. Take this money to the pharmacy to buy some cattail grass, and then buy some red dates and red beans to cook. Keep drinking it." Half a month."

After he finished speaking, he opened his umbrella and walked to another street without waiting for the boss to reply.

The boss took the money and wanted to chase him, but unexpectedly discovered that Mo Tianran, who had just been on a long journey, was walking so fast at this time that he disappeared around the corner.

With the money in his pocket, he walked back to the herbal tea shop suspiciously.

The young guest hadn't left yet, he was sad for a long time, he raised his eyes to look at the boss, "Boss, have you ever eaten something you shouldn't eat?"

"There's nothing you shouldn't eat, but I caught some fish by the river a while ago." After he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth. This time, when fish and shrimps are officially multiplying, the government has issued an order that people are not allowed to fish at will, otherwise To be fined.

"I was wrong. Two rabbits jumped on the mountain." The boss started to tidy up the shop after speaking.

When he turned around, the young guest had already left at some point.

The boss frowned, feeling an unspeakable weirdness in his heart, and he quickly stopped thinking about it.

Holding the silver, he only thought that he was a young man with a brain problem, and that he had picked up a piece of silver for nothing, and he was still thinking about where to buy wine at night, and buy some candy cakes for the daughter of the family that she always wanted to eat.

He didn't take Mo Tianran's words seriously at all.

This time the stall was closed early again. On the way to the restaurant, the boss passed by a medical clinic.

He had already passed by, but after thinking about it, he retreated and walked in.

"Doctor, can you help me see how I am?"

The old doctor looked up at him carefully for a while, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with your face?"

The old doctor looked like he was looking for trouble, and the boss also felt that his brain was twitching, so he listened carefully to what the young man said.

"That's right, the old man is very strong." The boss heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled, "I met a young man who couldn't get his head right, and insisted that the old man was sick, so what kind of cattail grass do you want me to buy..."

"Money cattail?" The old doctor was taken aback, "You stretch out your hand."

The boss immediately followed suit, and the old doctor felt his pulse, his face became a little dignified.

"Open your mouth."

The boss opened his mouth, and the old doctor's face became even more ugly.

"Doctor, what's the matter?"

The old doctor didn't say a word, and immediately ordered someone to bring money cattail grass, and boiled it directly in the house, and while cooking, he said to the boss, "In this weather, you must have gone fishing by the river, the fish that give birth can't eat it." Eat, you will be punished if you eat this."

The boss suddenly panicked, "Tell me quickly, doctor, what's going on?"

The chamomile grass has been boiled, and the smell is a little pungent. The old doctor immediately asked the medicine boy to get a bucket, pointed at the boss, "spit it out immediately if you feel uncomfortable."

The boss was even more alarmed by the old doctor's serious face.

The old doctor paced back and forth, sighing, and murmured, "The old man has never noticed it. If you hadn't mentioned Qian Pucao, I'm afraid the consequences would be disastrous."

"It's so serious?!" The boss panicked and almost couldn't stand still. As soon as he moved, he felt something slippery and slippery in his throat, which made him sick and immediately vomited into the barrel.

Seeing what he vomited up, the medicine boy immediately hid away, "Master, why did he vomit so many worms!"

"It's a kind of parasite that grows by the river. I'm afraid it got into his body when he was fishing." The old doctor continued to sigh. Wait for him to vomit."

The drug boy looked at the big yellowed and thickened bugs, and couldn't hold back holding the basin to vomit.

The old doctor hesitated to speak, and waited until the boss vomited up and drank the grass, and then he asked, "You said that the young doctor only took one look at you, and concluded that you were sick without giving you a pulse. Take chamomile?"

The boss nodded hurriedly.

The old doctor's eyes showed admiration, "I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have only seen one person with this level of medical skills, and that is Bai Daozi, the number one doctor in the south of the Yangtze River. I really want to meet him and ask him for advice.”

The boss was dumbfounded. This old doctor is a well-known doctor in the capital. He has practiced medicine for decades and he has cured many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Many people even traveled thousands of miles to the capital to seek him out for medical treatment. He actually praised the young doctor so much.

"I only thought that young man was a liar, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful." The boss regretted at the beginning, "I also said a few words to him. If it wasn't for him, the old man would have died."

The old doctor nodded, "Your words are true. It is extremely difficult to detect the parasites in the body. Even I guessed it only after hearing the grass. Why die."

The old man became even more frightened when he thought about it, he fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed in the direction Mo Tianran left.

The old doctor muttered sadly, such a powerful young man, I really want to see him.

Mo Tianran returned to the hall, and He Jinxi followed him.

"You are really good at this, I didn't realize where you were all the way?" Mo Tianran sat on the couch with his feet crossed, and took the cold face towel from the female officer to wipe his face to cool down.

He Jinxi smiled, and took the face towel from his hand, "Don't keep pressing it on your forehead, or you will get sick."

Mo Tianran snatched it back reluctantly, wiped his cheeks, "Isn't it hot?"

He Jinxi said, "Seeing you wandering down the street, I thought you weren't hot."

"Aren't I pretending... to gain the other party's trust?" Mo Tianran said.

"What was the result? Did he agree to cooperate?" He Jinxi asked.

"He has no choice, but he wants to meet his family first." Mo Tianran said, "It's hard for him to change his face on such a hot day. Thinking about it this way, I don't feel the heat anymore."

He Jinxi was amused by his tone, and then said seriously, "They have always been cunning, even if they lose power now, they cannot be taken lightly."

Mo Tianran nodded, "Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have met in this way today."

He Jinxi said, "Miao Jiang's play has been on for so long, and it should come to an end."

The corners of Mo Tianran's mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said to He Jinxi, "I heard that someone in the cabinet recently asked you to marry a side concubine?"

He Jinxi's face darkened and he said nothing.