The villain's deadly support

When Wen Chuchu and Shen Qingxian walked into the medical hall, they met the little drug boy in the medical hall and handed out the medicines to the patients.

The drug boy thought he had been tired all day, so he hunched over and hammered his shoulders, without raising his head, he yelled weakly, "Sorry, it's getting late today, come back tomorrow!"

"We have traveled all the way to this point, so please make it easier for me, brother." Every time Shen Qingxian entered a strange environment, he would habitually look around.

Hearing that the guest was a young girl, the little drug boy raised his eyes curiously, and it didn't matter. Seeing the two guests standing in the yard, they looked like fairies walking out of a painting. Dazed, forgot to speak.

That tall chivalrous woman, with a high cloud crown and black hair like brocade, took advantage of her white skin, and her face was like a pill made of ink, how could anyone make her facial features so beautiful that it is amazing asphyxia?At this time, the girl was lowering her eyes, helping another girl to walk slowly.

"Slow down."

The voice was deep and gentle, which made Yaotong's heart fluctuate.

"Is this a step?" Looking at the other girl again, her eyes were blank, she stretched out her toes and explored forward, those beautiful eyes were wet like weeping, weak like a delicate flower that couldn't stand the wind and rain, making her People's desire to protect surges.

When the two walked in front of the little drug boy, the drug boy was still immersed in obsession.

"Brother, please trouble me, please enter the cabinet to inform me. I have been on a long journey to come here, so please accommodate me." The tall chivalrous woman asked sincerely, put her index and middle fingers together, and squeezed He picked up a piece of broken silver, which had already been put into the wooden tray in the hands of the little drug boy.

"Otherwise, let's forget about it." The blind girl tugged on the sleeve of the chivalrous woman cautiously, perhaps because she was scared by the smell of herbs, and retreated again.

The tall girl looked helpless, she slowly turned her head, and whispered something in the blind girl's ear, soon the blind girl's expression became startled and angry, and she even frowned .

The chivalrous woman stared at the girl in front of her with a smile, as if she had a complacent look on her face, but soon, her eyes turned cold, and she turned her corner of the eye to the little drug boy who was still watching obsessively. .

At this glance, the little drug boy hurriedly lowered his head, buried his head in the tray in his hand like a quail, turned around and hurried into the corridor behind him.

"Just watch it, I didn't say no to it! You...you can't deprive me of the right to enjoy delicious food!" Wen Chuchu frowned and protested, but her milky voice had no deterrent effect at all.

On the other hand, Shen Qinglian, with a suppressed smile on his face, calmly listened to Wen Chuchu's weak protest. The two of them had such a fight, but they really weren't as nervous as before.

"Second ladies." This is, the little drug boy, helped his crown again, and came out shyly.

Seeing people coming, the smile on Shen Qing's face faded away again, at this moment with his hands behind his back, the temperature in his eyes became cold again.

"Hey, my master invites the two ladies into the hall, come with me." The little boy turned around stiffly, walked stiffly, and deliberately straightened his back.

"Thank you." Shen Qinglian held Wen Chuchu's fingertips again, led the girl, and followed the guidance of the little drug boy, through a corridor and into the quiet living room.

"Master." The little medicine boy was elegant and courteous, with such deliberate movements that even the doctor himself frowned when he saw it, "Understood, bring the patient in and go out to get the medicine."

When Shen Qinglian led Wen Chuchu into the living room, he saw a row of chairs standing on the side of the room, and there were still a few people sitting quietly in front of him.

It seemed that they were all patients. Some of them covered their stomachs and groaned, while others sat with cloth strips on their foreheads. After a rough count, there were still five people in front of them.

"Two decoctions a day, I'll prescribe seven for you first, and you can come back after seven days." The doctor stroked his gray beard, squinting his eyes and writing the prescription.

"Hey! Hey! Thank you sir! Thank you sir!" The patient repeatedly waved his hands in thanks.

The doctor didn't gossip, just nodded politely and said: "Don't wait in the corridor, when my medicine boy grabs the medicine, I will send it to you."

"Next." The doctor held the brush in the inkstone, licked the ink, and when he raised his eyes, he glanced in the direction of Shen Qinglian and Wen Chuchu.

One by one, they looked, heard, and asked each other, and when Wen Chuchu was in front of him, Shen Qinglian helped Wen Chuchu move forward a seat.

And when he reached out to touch it, he found that Wen Chuchu's hand was as cold as an ice lump.

"Boss, my stomach hurts." Wen Chuchu tilted her head timidly and whispered to Shen Qing for help.

Shen Qinglian stared at Wen Chuchu suspiciously, then held Wen Chuchu's cold hand in his palm, "Are you nervous?"

"A little bit, you said you don't know how to do needles, bloodletting, etc., I'm afraid." Wen Chuchu became more and more afraid as he spoke.

"Next." In fact, the room was so quiet that the doctor had already heard her gentle voice.

This sound was like a starting gun, I didn't expect Wen Chuchu to jump up from the chair exaggeratedly, before Shen Qinglian could react, Wen Chuchu actually wanted to wrap up her skirt and run away.

It was so embarrassing to throw him home, Shen Qing put on a dark face, and brought back that Wen Chuchu who was running away with his head in his arms.

"Isn't this very lively? What kind of disease do you see?" The doctor had seen many timid patients, but after waiting for a long time, he still had to run away, but he was still the first one.

"Doctor, her eyesight is gone, how can you treat it?" Shen Qing put his hands on Wen Chuchu's shoulders, and firmly controlled the girl, not allowing her to run away.

"Well, how long has it been?" The doctor stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wen Chuchu's eyes.

"It's always been like this." Wen Chuchu tremblingly clenched Shen Qinglian's thumb.

"Can't see a single shadow?" The doctor half-raised up, opened his warm eyelids and took a look.

"Look... can't see."

"Where's the light?" As he said, the doctor raised a candle from the dim desk and waved it in front of Wen Chuchu's eyes.

Wen Chuchu still shook his head.

The well-informed doctor sat down beside the case.

"Doctor." Shen Qinglian stared at the old man nervously.

Seeing the old man, he looked at Wen Chuchu, then turned his head to look at Shen Qinglian and shook his head.

But after all, he is a veteran who has practiced medicine for many years, and seeing that Wen Chuchu is a coward, the doctor said to Wen Chuchu again: "There is no medicine for this disease, but don't worry, maybe you will recover slowly, don't worry. "

Knowing this in his heart, Shen Qingxian became worried again, "Doctor Xie for your guidance."

Throwing the broken silver into the wooden box, Shen Qinglian was silent all the way, and walked out of the hospital with Wen Chuchu.

"Boss, I feel that the doctor is telling me euphemistically that my eyes are useless." Wen Chuchu was also a little depressed, but when she said it, she felt relieved.

"It's because the doctor's medical skills are not good. How can there be a famous doctor in a small broken town." When entering the medical clinic, it was Wen Chuchu's hands that were cold, but when he came out, it was Shen Qinglian's hands that were cold, and Wen Chuchu couldn't cover them no matter how hard he covered them.

"Boss." She called out in a low voice, but after waiting for a long time without a response, Wen Chuchu guessed in her heart that Shen Qingyi was distracted.

"Boss!" Wen Chuchu could only grab Shen Qing violently, "Go slowly, I can't even keep up with you!"

"..." The man stopped in his tracks.

After a long silence, Shen Qinglian led Wen Chuchu to take another step.

"Sorry." Shen Qingxian's voice sounded lifeless.

"The invisible person is me and not you, can you be more open-minded?" Wen Chuchu held Shen Qinglian's hand and rubbed it together, "I still expect you to save the world, it's no big deal, you So negative?"

Wen Chuchu's forehead was lightly tapped, but Shen Qinglian still didn't respond.

"Hey! I'm a patient, how can a patient comfort his family members!" Wen Chuchu found that she couldn't mobilize Shen Qinglian's emotions no matter what.

Walking on this road was really uncomfortable, Wen Chuchu was still racking his brains on how to make Shen Qinglian's mood get better as soon as possible.

At this moment, a waiter from the shop came to invite customers from the side of the street, "Guest officer! Excuse me, does the guest officer stay in the shop?"

The man in front of the road waved his hands and walked away. The waiter's eyes lit up, and he turned around and walked towards Wen Chuchu and the others, "I said, where are the two ladies going? They don't look like people from the town. Is there a place to rest?"

With an idea, Wen Chuchu stopped, and even tugged on Shen Qinglian's arm to make trouble unreasonably: "I, I want to stay in a hotel!"

"Oh, the guest officer has good eyesight, just come to my house, it is guaranteed to be the best inn in the town!" The waiter in the shop flattered him.

good eyesight?Shen Qingxian sighed helplessly, turned his head to look at the waiter in the shop, thinking that this person's designated eyes also had something wrong.

At this moment, Wen Chuchu tugged on Shen Qingxian's sleeve again, "I want to stay in a hotel!"

"Wen Chuchu, it's not like we don't have a place to live, can you stop making trouble?" Shen Qing looked tiredly at the person who was constantly living and making trouble.

"Also, it's not because your place stinks." Wen Chuchu continued to carry forward her shameless spirit.

"My cave mansion stinks?" This sentence made Shen Qingyan grit his teeth unreasonably, "Wen Chuchu, don't you know why my cave mansion smells like that?"

"I do not care!"

"..." The two of them stood in a stalemate at the door of the inn.

"I said, two ladies, although our store has the best environment, but the price is also very good, you two can go in and have a look, I guarantee you will like it!" The waiter in the famous store continued to seduce Wen Chuchu .

To say that this kind of person is the most annoying, didn't you see the two people in a stalemate?She still has to seduce that unsteady Wen Chuchu.

"Anyway, every time I beg you, you don't care about me!" Wen Chuchu stomped her feet with tears in her eyes, twisted her body and began to cry.

"You!!!" Shen Qinglian was too angry to speak.

"Uh, this..." Seeing that the two really quarreled, the waiter was really overwhelmed.

Wen Chuchu stretched out his hand and hugged Shen Qinglian's neck in front of him to threaten, "Shen Qinglian! I'm sorry! Don't blame me for being unkind!"

As soon as Wen Chuchu said these words, Shen Qingxian was taken aback. How familiar is this sentence?Foreshadowing some kind of crisis, it instantly set off alarm bells in Shen Qingxian's heart.

I saw Wen Chuchu's slender waist twisted exaggeratedly like a sunflower blown off by a strong wind, and under Shen Qingxian's incredulous gaze, he once again covered his face with his hands and slapped him loudly and falsely. .

"You! You hit me!!!" The old scene was repeated again, Wen Chuchu had an incredulous expression on his face, stretched out his index finger, pointed at Shen Qing tremblingly and questioned him, like a second fool who had an epileptic seizure, and wanted to put Package yourself as a delicate victim.

Shen Qingxian was really pissed off by Wen Chuchu, thinking that he would gain wisdom if he fell into a fall, could he fall in the same place again?

Just when Wen Chuchu was about to fall to the ground arrogantly and unreasonably, Shen Qing rolled her eyes and moved quickly, her long arm flashed and grabbed Wen Chuchu's collar with lightning speed.

Wen Chuchu, who fell to the ground and failed, was grabbed by the back collar by Shen Qinglian with a dazed expression, her wobbly and unresponsive appearance was like a monkey being held in Shen Qinglian's hand.

"Stop! Hold on, hold on! Let's just stay!" Shen Qingxian compromised angrily.

Hearing this, Wen Chuchu quickly stood up, "Should I have said it earlier?"

That expression was really unbearable, Shen Qing gritted his teeth in anger.

After the two entered the inn, the shop owner stood behind the counter early in the morning to witness the scene that just happened, and said with a smile: "Welcome ladies, one of the best guest rooms, do you think there is anything else you need?"

"No, order!" Shen Qing was so angry that blue smoke rose from the top of his head.

"Uh, may I ask what are the names of the two young ladies?" The shopkeeper smiled apologetically.

"What do you mean?" Shen Qingxian turned his eyes vigilantly.

"Oh, miss, don't get me wrong. Isn't this the recent chaos outside the town? Register your name so that we can deal with the government." The shop owner hurriedly explained.

"Shen Donkey! Her name is Shen Dalv!" Wen Chuchu hastily said something.

"Donkey...that donkey???" The shopkeeper was full of question marks.

"It's that donkey! Look, it's the one with such a smelly face." Wen Chuchu was really on the verge of death.

"Uh..." The store owner could only bite the bullet and wrote the words "Shen Dalu" on the account book.

"Then may I ask your name, Miss?"

"Wen Chuchu!" Wen Chuchu raised his head smugly.

"Which chu is chu?"

"Mu Wu, pestle." Shen Qinglian stared at Wen Chuchu viciously, wishing he could just go back to the house and clean up that girl!

A Shen Dalu and a Wen Chuchu, are these wealthy people so capricious in their names?The shopkeeper rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment.

I saw the little girl in front of the counter jumping towards the tall girl, "Shen Donkey! I can't stop talking to you!!!"

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