Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Hua Zhirong obediently followed behind him. There were already quite a few people in this clinic, and after they paid the money, they still had to wait in line.

"Doctor, am I hopeless?" A strong man who looked no older than thirty grabbed the doctor sitting in the hall, his face was pale, and his voice was trembling.

"It's all right, let's go to dispense the medicine," the doctor sitting in the hall was used to seeing such scenes, without raising his eyelids, "Come back to me for a follow-up consultation in three days."

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor." The strong man didn't care much, hearing that his life was safe, a layer of joy immediately appeared on his face, and his steps became brisk, and he almost skipped to grab the medicine.

"It's amazing." Hua Zhirong blinked and said to Wen Jingshu suddenly.

"So you don't have to worry, just let the doctor take a look." Wen Jingshu stroked his head, it was really not easy for him to be taller than a flower in this world.

"Yeah." Hua Zhirong nodded, still a little nervous, when it was his turn, he would be able to walk with the same hands and feet at such a short distance.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" The sitting doctor, who is at least fifty years old, with a white beard and raised eyelids, asked with an inexplicable sense of immortality.

"I have a bag on my head." Hua Zhirong replied honestly, and Wen Jingshu next to him kept pressing his hands on his shoulders, so he was not so nervous and afraid.

"Turn around and show me," the doctor was finally willing to lift his whole face. Judging from the clothes of these two people, they are not from rich and noble families. He even went to see a doctor specially for a bag. You know he The sitting fee is not cheap, and the money for medical treatment is naturally high.

Really loving.The doctor glanced at Wen Jingshu who was frowning slightly, and it was rare for him to gossip with emotion.

Hua Zhirong turned his head, the doctor pressed down a few times with his outstretched hand like a dead branch, and asked while touching, "How did you hurt?"

"Fall down from the mountain and knocked." Wen Jingshu answered quickly, the doctor shook his head: "It was too careless."

And Hua Zhirong looked at Wen Jingshu with wide eyes, and his eyes were filled with: fell from the mountain?

Let's talk later.Wen Jing opened his mouth and said to Hua Zhirong.

"Hmm..." The doctor sat down again and stared at Hua Zhirong for a long time, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"It hurts." Hua Zhirong looked at him very sincerely, she had to sleep on her side at night, she was too tired, could the doctor make this bag stop hurting?

The doctor turned his head to look at Wen Jingshu, Wen Jingshu smiled helplessly: "He can't remember many things before, and his personality has changed a little."

Oh, it really is a little silly.The doctor glanced at the innocent face of Hua Zhi.

"Here are some medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Go over there and ask someone to seize them. You can buy them twice a day. If you don't have them, come and buy them. Come and have a look at my place." The doctor dipped his brush in ink and wrote a list, saying.

"Thank you doctor." Wen Jingshu took the courage and led the stamped foolish Hua Zhirong to the side and asked the buddy to grab the medicine. The medicine is not cheap, it cost him a hundred yuan, if it wasn't for it For the 1000 taels that Hua Zhirong brought, he probably has to worry about earning money first.

"Is there anything you want to buy?" Wen Jingshu looked at Hua Zhirong and asked after leaving the clinic.

"No." Hua Zhirong shook his head uninterestedly, he felt that Wen Jingshu was happy enough, and he was not very interested in these things in the town.

"I'll take you to buy a few sets of ready-made clothes first, and then order some furniture." Wen Jingshu saw that he was really not interested, so he explained the itinerary that he had planned before coming here.

"My clothes?" Hua Zhirong tugged at the ones that were obviously one size bigger on her body, "Isn't it?"

Wen Jingshu stared at him for a few seconds, then sighed: "It's too old, buy some new ones."

"But I like this." Hua Zhirong protested, touching her clothes, with an aggrieved tone.

"I'll also buy some clothes, the same ones as you, okay?" Wen Jingshu thought for a while and asked him.

"Okay." Hua Zhirong nodded without hesitation.

"..." Is this really stupid or fake stupid?While holding his hand, Wen Jingshu couldn't help but sized up his family's seemingly foolish capture target several times. If it's a fake, doesn't he know his acting skills? The extent of being exposed in minutes, but if it is true, he can always say a few choking words occasionally, and his IQ suddenly goes up.

Wen Jingshu looked again at the little ball of light lying on his other shoulder. The little ball of light had been an invisible ball of light for a long time, but Wen Jingshu suddenly stared at him and stood up excitedly.Shushu, come, let me answer all your questions.

Wen Jingshu turned his head again, forget it, the ball of light might not be able to say anything, and what he said was also a lie.

The little light ball lay back on the ground in aggrieved state, its family Shu Shu didn't love it anymore, it has become a little wild ball that no one loves.

There are quite a few clothing stores in this small town, and he casually found one with Hua Zhirong, and there were quite a few customers.

He and Hua Zhirong were born well, no matter how well they dress, it is better to have a good foundation, once the foundation is good, naturally they will look good in anything.

"My lord, this one fits very well." The lady proprietress of the finished product store was very pleasantly surprised when she saw Hua Zhirong come out with a change of clothes. Many people came to her to buy clothes, and there were also many people to try on clothes, but she was able to make such an ordinary look It is the first time that the rough linen clothes wear such a rich appearance.

"Try this set again." Wen Jingshu took another set. This one is made of cotton, and the price is much more expensive. Even Wen Orhu's family rarely buys this material. There are no people. First, the price is too expensive, and second, it is easy to break. It is not suitable for those who go to the mountains and fields every day.

Hua Zhirong accepted it obediently, and when she came out again, the proprietress's eyes lit up again: "Master, you look great in this suit."

Hua Zhirong was so happy that he almost turned around in circles. He patted his sleeves reservedly, posed a pose, and glanced at Wen Jingshu from the corner of his eye. Even if he lost his memory and became stupid, his personality is still deeply ingrained , Wen Jingshu stood in front of him, said with a smile: "You don't need to try any more, just choose two suits at random, they look good, and they look good in anything."

Hua Zhirong was very satisfied, his family Jing Shu could speak the truth so nicely.

"Help me wrap these three pieces of clothes, and take the same three sets, one size bigger." Wen Jingshu handed the last piece of clothes he liked to the proprietress, who immediately nodded and heard Wen Jing With Shu's last sentence, he took a narrow look at the two of them, young man, there are so many tricks.

Everyone likes beautiful things, and the proprietress is no exception. She packed six pieces of clothes and generously gave them a [-]% discount.

Wen Jingshu carried this big bag of clothes and continued shopping. He originally wanted to buy some furniture, but now he didn't want to. After all, it would be very troublesome to transport it back. The price is estimated to be not cheap. He is not short of money. It's not good to see.

There are also carpenters in the village. Their craftsmanship is average, but they are still passable.

After seeing a disease and picking out some clothes, it was already noon, so he found a restaurant and ordered some dishes.

After he ordered the dishes, he observed Hua Zhirong's expression. Hua Zhirong showed interest in eating white porridge with pickles and a bowl of steamed eggs. .

"Are you still used to it?" Wen Jingshu saw him pick a dish with chopsticks, and asked.

"Fortunately, it's not very tasty." Hua Zhirong answered honestly.

"Well, bear with it." The dishes here are too oily, probably because they are reluctant to put them in, and the vegetables still have a bitter taste. He originally thought that Hua Zhirong would find it unpalatable, but he didn't expect him to finish eating it calmly.

This appearance doesn't look like any noble relative of the emperor.Wen Jingshu made a general judgment, but not necessarily, after all, Hua Zhirong in the previous few worlds was not so delicate, and she didn't have any particularly picky eaters.

Wen Jingshu analyzed it again, and came back to the original point. She was not very discouraged. In the first world, Hua Zhirong was already a noble prince, and the possibility of being a relative of the emperor in this world should not be too high.

"Go and buy some salt and grain." Wen Jingshu put down his chopsticks, carefully recalled what was missing at home, and finally said.

"Okay." Hua Zhirong actually didn't care what Wen Jingshu said at all, he responded to what he said.

Wen Jingshu finally bought a bag of salt, a bag of noodles, a bag of rice, and a piece of meat. He happened to be selling chickens, so he caught eight more chickens, five hens, and three roosters. In a basket, a porter was found to transport the things to Uncle Niu.

"You bought so much." Uncle Niu was also taken aback, Wen Jingshu scratched his head, and said in a helpless tone, "There is a lack at home, and I will have to buy some furniture at my uncle's house last year when I go back." Uncle Nian is a carpenter in the village.

It's not too late now, it won't be dark when we get home, everyone has already arrived one after another, and they can't help but take a few extra glances when they hear Wen Jingshu's words, they have already seen his uncle's house and uncle's house He picked up a lot of things, and sighed that this child is not usually the one to be bullied, but he is silent at this time, and he is afraid that he will not want to live through it.

"If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come." Who knows who said it suddenly, and the others immediately echoed it.

"That's it." Wen Jingshu didn't care about the daily necessities, rice, oil, and salt, which was never included in the scope of "if you don't get the old, you can't get the new", nodded with a smile, and gave Uncle Niu another four pennies.

These things are not light, and they take up a lot of space, and four pennies is meant to take advantage of others.

"You are too polite, kid." Uncle Niu quickly declined and waved his hand.

"This is the money I gave the old cow. It's pitiful enough to pull so much weight for nothing. Uncle Niu will accept it." Wen Jingshu sat aside with Hua Zhirong, and the porter put the things away and left. up.

Uncle Niu took a closer look at his expression, it didn't look like he was reluctant to give up the four cents, and there was still money called a porter, probably it was really not short of such a small amount, so he accepted it with confidence.

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