The bitter man and the arrogant man eloped

In this way, everyone in the world knows that Gu Guanzhu is cold-hearted, even the king of heaven and Laozi don't show any mercy, but no one dares to say anything about him.Looking at the countless pharmacists in the Wulin Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, there are hundreds if not thousands of them who are worthy of the name. For more than ten years, no one has been able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the owner of the Yanhua Hall. His medical skills are exquisite and outstanding.

Because of this rule, people who want to see him for medical treatment must come to the queue early. At the beginning, they can be queued when they hit/black/come over. Two or three years ago, they couldn’t be queued when they were late. Until recently, I have to squat outside the Yanhua Pavilion overnight, so that I may see Dr. Gu in half a month.

But there is one advantage, Gu Lan's consultation fee is very cheap, no matter how difficult or easy, he only charges three copper coins.Therefore, no matter how poor people are, they can still get sick. On the contrary, it is the rich and noble families who have lost gold and silver mountains, and they may not necessarily be favored by the curator Gu.

Gu Lan sat down behind the gauze curtain, and the first patient was led into the consulting room by the medical lady. He glanced at the woman in the Chinese clothes, motioned her to put her wrist on the pulse pillow, and asked, "Young lady, how is it?" Where does it hurt?"

"The little girl's name is Qiuluo," the woman touched around 24 or [-]. The thick fat and bright powder had covered her original face beyond recognition. She was wearing the most fashionable brocade skirt in the royal city, and the cool weather of Mid-Autumn Festival would last for a while. Wrapped the silk fan, half-covered it behind the fan, winked at Gu Lan, and said in a sharp voice, "It is rumored that the curator Gu is handsome, elegant, and unparalleled in style. Only when I saw it today did I realize how shallow the rumors are, and he is not as good as the curator." One ten thousandth of the truth."

Gu Lan's teeth became sore for a while, his expression was so calm that it was almost indifferent, he closed his eyes and didn't see or hear, his slender fingers tapped on Qiuluo's wrist, and immediately withdrew to start drawing the prescription.

Qiuluo groaned, and before she even started getting drunk, she saw Gu Lan withdrew her hand, and her eyes widened reluctantly. You must know that in order to grab the spot for today's consultation, she gave the bad old man outside the gate a full ten taels of gold .As a result, just touch it like this?

"Master, I don't feel comfortable here~" Qiuluo caressed her/chest/chest with one hand, and was about to rush over to grab Gu Lan's sleeve, but he got up earlier and handed the prescription to Liao Xuechan who was standing behind watching the fun , coughing twice: "Hurry up and take this girl to grab the medicine."

Liao Xuechan has been working for Gu Lan for so many years, she has seen many people like today, even more unreasonable ones, she hooked the corner of her lower lip in a special way, took the prescription with both hands and held it in front of her eyes, holding back no laughing.

If the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor can only be understood by experts, then the circles of the doctor's scribbles can only be understood by experts. Seeing Gu Lan waving at her, Liao Xuechan stopped in front of Qiuluo knowingly, and said in a warm voice : "Girl, the prescription has been prescribed, please follow me to get the medicine... You see, there are angelica, red peony root, Wulingzhi on it, and cumin and dried ginger are added. Is the girl having irregular menstruation recently? ?”

Qiuluo blushed so anxiously, she quickly pulled Liao Xuechan away, looked back at Gu Lan, and asked her softly, "Good sister, how do you know?"

"It's clearly written on the prescription."

Chief Gu let out a sigh of relief, indicating that the nurse could call the next one in.

Today is relatively relaxed, and the other two are also ordinary patients, and nothing will happen after a few doses of medicine.After Gu Lan came out of the consultation room, several apprentices were still explaining the rules of the hospital to the rest of the people in the yard. This job was extremely boring and had to be done every day. He can mediate freely among stalkers and stalkers with ease.

Gu Lan left the medical clinic by the side door, and walked along the forest path in front of the main entrance to the direction of the mountains, but a few hundred steps saw a deserted small temple, he knew that there were many patients who could not afford to live in a mountain town inn Patients will wait here, if there are more than enough wards in the hospital today, Gu Lan will definitely invite them to live there.

He pushed open the broken door covered in dust, and a half-body Buddha statue stood in the gloomy black hole. A dirty old beggar was half lying on the straw mat in front of the Buddha statue. Gu Lan stepped forward and asked : "Old man, how long have you been waiting here?"

The old beggar was taken aback, and sat up with a "crack", as if he didn't believe that the person standing in front of him was Gu Lan himself. He looked up at him for a moment, then scratched his unkempt and dirty hair with a guilty conscience , the tone was very rude: "Who let you in, and you don't know how to knock on the door to let me know?"

Gu Lan was still calm and calm, turned around and went back to the door, knocked twice, and asked, "Can I come in?"

The old beggar was still not polite: "No!"

"Then I'll just stand outside the door and tell you, old senior, the people in the medical center have seen you living in this temple a few months ago. If you were to see a doctor, you should have been in the queue long ago. Why haven't you seen senior go there until today?" As for face-to-face consultation, is it a medical skill that I don't trust?"

The old beggar screamed in his heart. He has made a lot of money by selling the face-to-face clinics of Yanhua Hall in the past few months. He was planning to wait until Mrs. Qiu Luo paid the final payment today, but he did not expect to be found by the owner of the hall himself. Let's settle the score.

He has been a beggar for almost his whole life, he has been coldly looked at and bullied all the time, and he is not afraid of any punishment or punishment, but when he thinks that he will soon fall into Gu Lan's hands, he really wants to bang his head against the wall and die, because there is no one in this Jianghu I don't know, apart from the notorious Saha Hall, Gu Lan, the owner of Yanhua Hall, is the most tormenting person in the world.

Caller Hua gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill or cut, give it a good time."

Gu Lan seemed a little innocent, and smiled helplessly: "Oh, why do you think this way, senior? I only know how to save lives, but don't know how to kill people."

Blood Bodhi ([-]) Bowl full

The old beggar was already prepared to be skinned, cramped, and fried by Gu Lan, but he didn't ask for responsibility and didn't blame him, instead he gently invited the beggar to the consultation room.

Gu Lan pointed to the chair opposite, motioning for him to sit down, and then said: "Old man, just now I see that you have some inconvenience in walking, is there any discomfort in your legs and feet?"

The beggar couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he just replied casually: "In the early years, I always knelt on the ground and begged, and my kneecaps are not working."

Gu Lan smiled lightly, and didn't directly expose his lie: "But it's good to see senior's left leg. Didn't you always kneel on one knee back then?"

The old beggar's face was green and red like a rough bark, and he couldn't help being a little impatient: "I can kneel as I like, do you care?"

Gu Lan raised his eyebrows, scratched the broken hair on his forehead with the end of his pen, and looked embarrassed: "I'll just say it straight, just now Mrs. Qiuluo asked me to recover the previous deposit from you on her behalf."

"Master, Master, you have a lot of adults, you were all a beggar and I farted just now." The old beggar has been in the arena for a long time, and he has already mastered the trick of adapting to the wind. He saw that Gu Lan was very polite today. He was angry, and had no intention of embarrassing himself at all. He was sure that this person wanted to use his status as a beggar to earn word of mouth and reputation, so naturally he had to treat him nicely.

If you want to come to visit such a prestigious person, you don't have to be angry with a beggar, but Mrs. Qiuluo is different. She is a concubine bought by Liu San, the ruffian king in the city. He will never be found again.

The old beggar smiled apologetically: "What else does the owner want to ask, the beggar must say it well."

Gu Lan raised his hand: "Please roll up your trouser legs."

As soon as the beggar moved, a few rags hanging from the belt fluttered down on both sides, exposing the whole leg. The whole body was dark, like two teacups that had been used for decades, with thick rust. A layer of dark-brown dirt actually shone with a textured luster in the daylight.

Gu Lan frowned and carefully identified it. Seeing a scarlet scar like a flower snake on his right knee, he basically understood: "Okay, please sit down."

"Is this the end?" Beggar wondered.

Gu Lan nodded: "Well... well, senior, where are you going, come and come, I still have a few words to say. More than ten years ago, there was a famous gang of robbers who committed all kinds of crimes, including burning, killing, and looting. It is called Thirteen Gold, which is a homonym for Shisan Gold. Its methods are cruel and violent, and it only selects famous families, especially in the south of the Yangtze River, where crimes are frequent.

But the whereabouts of this gang are strange, each crime is carefully planned, and the tail is very clean. Neither the government nor the righteous sect can't deal with it. In the end, because of the uneven distribution of spoils, internal strife broke out, and they killed each other, so that they disappeared completely. .One of the Thirteen Golds is known as the Red Boa Monster Hand. It is said that he specializes in poisonous insects and Gu skills. Those who are attacked by him will leave scarlet and hideous snake-shaped scars on their bodies. "

As soon as the old beggar changed into a crazy and stupid look, his gaze at Gu Lan suddenly became sharp and fierce: "So much rambling, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Gu Lan held a plain fan by the side of the case, twirled it around his thumb twice, and said leisurely: "Senior is at this age, and he is an old man in the world again. I must have heard about the Thirteen Golds. Why don't you communicate with me?" , I am very interested in the details of many cases."

"I don't have that much time to spare. Let me go." The old beggar got up immediately after saying that. Before he could take two steps outside, he felt lightheaded and dizzy. He retreated back to the chair again and again, looking at Gu Lan with hatred, "Speaking of these details , you know better than others, what else does the owner want to communicate?"

Gu Lan smiled and said, "Senior, is this tacitly acquiescing to your identity as an insider?"

The old beggar knew clearly that he had been poisoned by the fragrance, but he searched around, but couldn't find the source of the fragrance, and he didn't understand how Gu Lan got him. However, within a few words, he had been hit so deeply, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he found it hard to even blink.

"Yes, I do know