Cangzhou monster story

Doctor Zhang, who had just come from the backyard, saw the wounds that were still oozing blood at a glance, walked up to him in a few steps, and reached out to hold the hand that was still stretching his arm to take the medicine in his hand.

The hand was suddenly held by his warm hand. Boss Meng was stunned for a moment before he could react. He turned around and saw Doctor Zhang frowning. Looking at the wounds, his worry was palpable, "What's going on?"

"Small injury, small injury." Boss Meng said a little unnaturally, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly, "Could it be a small injury?" Miracle doctor Zhang was so rare that his expression turned cold.

"I'll grab some medicine and apply it..."

Doctor Zhang heard this, turned his head to look at the few medicines he had already grasped, shook his head, "These are all for stab wounds, your wound can't be healed."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to put his sleeves on for him, turned around and started dispensing medicine, "I'll get you a pair of medicine, Aunt Wang made breakfast, you go and use some first, I let Xiaojing boil the medicine, half an hour after dinner You can take your medicine."

Boss Meng pursed his lips, put away his usual smile, and nodded obediently, "Okay." Without further words, he turned and went into the backyard.

After turning around the screen wall, he couldn't see Miracle Doctor Zhang who was busy in the outer hall, he raised his hand to look at the hand he just shook, and said, "This idiot is quite energetic."

After breakfast, genius doctor Zhang dutifully brought a bowl of boiled dark medicine, and told Boss Meng to let him drink it. A Ling sniffed it gloatingly, pinched her nose and said in a low voice, "It smells bitter."

Boss Meng smiled and said to her, "Is the door on the wall open?"

A Ling smiled embarrassingly, and obediently went out to chisel the wall with a hammer.

Doctor Zhang had a serious expression, and pushed the medicine bowl towards Boss Meng, "Drink it."

Boss Meng's smile froze, and he flattered him: "Look, my wound is not serious, I just take some medicine and apply it externally, and it's fine to take it internally..."

"No." Miracle Doctor Zhang shook his head like a rattle, and refused to give up a single step, "You must drink it, and I will bandage you again."

Boss Meng tried to bargain, "How about drinking half a bowl? With your medical skills, you don't need to drink so much."

"No, you can't spill a single drop." Doctor Zhang pushed the bowl to his hand again.

Boss Meng supported his forehead, picked up the medicine bowl, and took a rare serious look at Dr. Zhang, "Really..."

"No." Doctor Zhang was firm.

Boss Meng gritted his teeth, raised his head and drank the concoction in one gulp.Putting down the medicine bowl, smacking your lips is full of bitter taste.

But he saw that Miracle Doctor Zhang beside him moved his cuff, opened his hand, and there was a candied date lying in his palm, "Here you are."

Boss Meng was taken aback for a moment, his thoughts suddenly became chaotic.Some distant memories suddenly flooded my mind.

"Here you are." The palm holding the candied dates was covered with calluses, which were honed by holding the sword all the year round. His face was cold, but his voice was full of care that could not be ignored.

At that time, the wind in Shayang Mountain was blowing just right, and the man's bundled hair was gently lifted by the wind, but those eyes seemed to be frozen forever.

"What are you thinking about?" Doctor Zhang's voice pulled him back from his thoughts, and suddenly he came back to his senses, but it hit his eyes, which was completely different.His eyes are always so clear and simple, one can see through emotions at a glance.

"I don't like eating candied dates." Boss Meng's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyelids and stopped looking at him.

"Eat it and it won't be bitter." Doctor Zhang stuffed the jujube into his hand regardless of whether he wanted it or not, then opened the medical box sideways, and took out the small porcelain jar containing the ointment, "Take it out, here it is for you." Apply the medicine."

Boss Meng tightly clenched the candied dates in his hands, and let him bandage them.

"You are not allowed to take a shower these days, and it will heal even more slowly after being wet." His wound is as thin as a gossamer, but it is extremely deep, and it will be difficult to heal if he does not take good care of it for a while.

"Did you hear that?" Seeing him in a daze, Doctor Zhang ordered again, "Don't get wet."

Boss Meng smiled suddenly, his peach blossom eyes were full of affection, "Cockroach, you are so kind."

Immediately, Miraculous Physician Zhang blushed, and stammered, "What...nonsense."

Boss Meng laughed, as if the absent-minded person just now was not him.

After carefully bandaging the wound, the blush on Doctor Zhang's face faded a bit, "It's done."

The white cloth was carefully wrapped around his forearm, and even the knot at the end was tied neatly. Boss Meng admired it, "Not bad, not bad, cockroaches are really virtuous."

Looking up, he saw that Miracle Doctor Zhang's face was turning red just now, and he said with a smile, "I'll go to supervise the work and see if A Ling is lazy."

A Ling diligently chiseled the wall, and a day's time had already opened a hole half the height of a person. She threw down the hammer and moved her hands.

Wrist, thinking of suggesting to his boss to drill a hole, a smiling face of Meng appeared in his mind, and he shivered suddenly, driving his thoughts out of his mind.

At the climax of the moon, Boss Meng had already set up the chess game, and threw "Vertical and Horizontal" to A Ling to let her break the game. A Ling frowned and stared at the black and white chess pieces, watching one turn into two, and fell asleep dizzily. past.

Boss Meng shook his head resentfully, threw a quilt over to cover her, and picked up the chess pieces to play left and right.

After midnight, there was a crisp sound of soul bells at the door, and the door frame was knocked lightly.

Boss Meng stood up and said, "Come in."

Aunt Ye entered the store with her head down, and knelt down to Boss Meng, "Boss Meng."

Boss Meng pointed to the stool by the table, "Please sit down."

Aunt Ye sat awkwardly, and opened her mouth impatiently, "Boss Meng, I'm sick..."

"Did you have an illness five years ago?"

Aunt Ye nodded hurriedly, "It's a lung disease, and it will be fine after a few days of coughing."

"Okay?" Boss Meng asked lightly, "How is it?"

"I... coughed for a long time, and I'll be fine when I wake up." Aunt Ye said hurriedly.

"You are not well."

"I...I..." Aunt Ye hurriedly shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

"You are already dead." Boss Meng took a sip of wine, with a smile on his lips and gentle eyes, but his words were like a cold sword.

"No, no, I didn't, I didn't, I didn't!" Aunt Ye shook her head repeatedly, her eyes flustered.

"It's not just you." Boss Meng approached slowly, with a deeper smile on his lips, "Your son is also dead."

"No!" Aunt Ye screamed suddenly, Qingshuang's face turned purple instantly, and two lines of blood and tears welled up in her eyes, "I'm alive, I'm alive, and my son is alive!"

"He died when he was two years old. The young master of the Li family is not your son. Your son is here." Boss Meng flipped his wrist, and in his palm lay a soul-guarding bead, which was filled with blood. The white light is flowing with a soul.

Aunt Ye fell to the ground with disheveled hair, blood and tears streaming down her face.The disintegration of her obsession made her sluggish instantly, and the belief that had supported her for a long time suddenly collapsed.

Suddenly, her body seemed to be broken, and cracks spread.Boss Meng murmured inwardly that it was not good, and had already made a formula in his hand, intending to seal it on her body.Before the hand touched her, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the white mourning stick came through the sky from the night.Nail Aunt Ye to the door frame.

Boss Meng heaved a sigh of relief, and put down his hands in good posture, "Fortunately, you're here."

"We're late." Xiaobai stepped into the door slowly, and bowed to Boss Meng. Xiaohe went straight to Aunt Ye, and tied Aunt Ye with a soul chain.Xiaobai said, "This old lady is really powerful. We have been chasing her for five years, and today is a bet."

"A woman is weak by nature, but a mother is strong. Such painstaking efforts will inevitably make people feel embarrassed." Boss Meng shook his head, as if he was tired, "This life is too hard, if possible, let her spend the next life with her son. . " As he spoke, he threw the Soul Guard Orb in his hand to Xiaobai, "I'm at ease now that this matter is over."

Xiaobai took the bead, raised his hand and looked at it, "I'm so angry, I'm afraid I'll have to soak it in the River of Forgetfulness."

"More than that, it's very powerful." Boss Meng shook his tightly wrapped arm.

Xiaobai laughed even more happily, "I never thought there would be a soul that would make Boss Meng bleed a little."

"Smiled."

Xiaobai smiled and said, "Well, I'm going to trouble Boss Meng. Let's go back and report first."

Boss Meng nodded, "Let's go, don't send it off."

Xiaobai put the beads into his arms, turned around and left with Xiaohei.

Boss Meng turned around and fell on the soft couch. The candles were flickering and the snow was falling heavily. It was a good night for sleeping.