The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

On the main road from the town to Yuxi Village, two figures were walking one after the other.

Both of them were wearing ordinary gray cloth, one in a long shirt and the other in a short shirt.

At first glance, he looked no different from an ordinary person, but the man walking in front had such a strong cold and hard aura that it attracted people's attention.

The other person kept chattering like a chatterbox who would die if he didn't talk.

"No, my Lord, are you listening to me? Please at least give me a sign!"

"Where exactly are you taking me? What exactly are we doing here? It's hard for me to do this if you don't say anything!"

"I am a subordinate, and the master doesn't say anything, and he pretends to be deaf! When I go back, I will switch places with Haizhu, and you can order him around from now on! I can't do this anymore!"

"… Let's talk it over nicely. It's not good to show fists all the time in a master-servant relationship. I will go through fire and water for my master without hesitation! Please do as I please! Master, please put down your fists first?"

The dog is very tired.

This is Da Rui’s territory!

They're just going straight in like this, okay?

Just two of us, okay?

Da Rui is not a piece of tofu that will break if poked. Anyway, he dare not underestimate Da Rui like that.

The master doesn't value his life, but he does.

The master is not afraid of death, but he is afraid!

Who will save him? He really doesn't have the courage to face death.

When the road was almost over, a huge building appeared in front of the two people.

Xu Gou's eyes lit up, "Master, Huimin Tea Workshop! That must be the legendary Yuxi Village ahead! Hiss! Does that mean we will be able to see the little goddess who can make grass grow on the ground with just a burp?"

He clapped his hands vigorously, with a look of understanding on his face, "I understand! So the master went deep into the enemy camp to find that little miracle doctor! To treat your mouth! Right! I guessed right - ah! Shit!"

Yan Changhuai retracted the fist that had hit the noisy man's nose, wiped the saliva on his fist on the man's sleeve, and continued walking towards the workshop with an expressionless face.

The dog covered his nose and cried, and finally shut up for a while.

motherfucker.

If he doesn’t switch places with the Pig when he goes back this time, he won’t be a dog!

He can't be the only one to bear the pain of being beaten at any time. There are twelve zodiac animals around the master, so why should he be the only one to suffer?

Everyone must be equal!

There was no one outside the workshop, but the aroma of food wafted through the air and a faint buzz of whispers could be heard.

As we got closer, a small clinic next to the workshop came into view.

The most eye-catching thing is the outer wall of the clinic, which has a missing person notice posted on it, which is exactly the same as the notices posted in various cities along the way.

Yan Changhuai paused for a long while, then looked back into the clinic.

The first thing you see is the rows of medicine cabinets against the wall on the inside, which should contain a lot of medicinal materials. Standing outside, you can also smell the unique light medicinal scent of Chinese herbal medicine.

Looking down, I saw a girl in a plain skirt sitting in front of the examination table. Her skin was as white as jade and her profile was absolutely beautiful.

Her eyes were like autumn water, her lips were like red, her lips did not move much when she spoke, her eyes were soft, elegant and peaceful.

The voice was like the sound of a flowing spring, clear and gurgling.

Although he is not very old, the peace and calmness he exudes can soothe people's depression and make them want to get close to him and trust him.

Yan Changhuai's black eyes flashed, and he strode into the clinic.

"…This is the last follow-up visit today. You won't need to see me again in the future. Sister Liu'er should be relieved this time."

The young man who was seeing the patient opposite the examination table grinned and scratched his head happily, "I told my elder sister this morning, see how fluent I am now? She is just worried and insisted that I return for a follow-up visit on time. Bai Xiang, thank you! If it weren't for your excellent medical skills, I would probably have to be a mute all my life."

"You are not born mute. As long as the lesions in the vocal area are removed, you will naturally get better."

"But not every doctor can treat such a lesion... Well, you are very busy on weekdays, I won't bother you anymore, I'll go talk to my sister and let her feel at ease! I'm leaving first!"

Bai Xiang smiled with his eyes bent, "Okay."

The young man looked at that smile, his ears reddened and he ran away as if trying to escape, almost bumping into someone coming in from outside.

The dog's eyes were still red from crying. He looked left and right, and then he understood.

That's it!

The master came to Yuxi Village to seek medical treatment from Dr. Lin!

If this can be cured, he won't have to perform solo shows anymore!

rule!

Xu Gou rushed in, wiping the stool where the young man had sat with his sleeves, to avoid his master's disdain, "Little doctor, you can cure muteness, my brother has this problem! This trip was worth it! Please, little doctor, take a look at my brother!"

Two people came unexpectedly, and one of them was so cheerful and eager.

Everyone laughed, but they were not surprised.

She traveled around Da Rui and worked as a traveling doctor for several years. She had met all kinds of patients, and many of them were as cheerful and anxious as this one.

She raised her eyes to look at the tall young man standing at the door, and gestured to the stool opposite, "Please sit down, I'll take your pulse first."

The young man seemed not to hear her words. He walked around the examination table and took a look at the medicine cabinet.

All the people were waiting leisurely, neither rushing nor annoyed.

On the contrary, the Dog was extremely anxious and embarrassed, but he didn't dare to force his master over, so he could only smile at the little doctor.

Yan Changhuai stopped in front of the counter on the left during his inspection and his eyes fell on the wooden box on the counter.

The box had no curtain.

Inside was a box of missing person notices.

He moved his fingers and raised his hand to take out the paper from the box.

It was a thick stack, as thick as his palm.

The top one has the most recent ink. Look at the official seal at the bottom and the date. It was painted in September this autumn.

The young man in the portrait has handsome eyebrows and eyes, and his lips are slightly pursed, which matches his gentle and elegant appearance.

Pulling aside the first picture and looking down, it is the same portrait of a young man, but his features have slightly changed, he looks a bit less mature and a bit more shy than the previous one.

Pull out one, then another.

Until the piece of paper that was pressed at the bottom came into view. The paper had turned yellow due to age, and the picture on the top showed a young man of about ten years old. His face was still full of childishness, his eyes were clean and not infected by coldness, and the corners of his mouth were still filled with a warm and gentle smile.

A box of portraits covers ten years of one person's life.

Yan Changhuai looked at it quietly, his eyes without a trace of fluctuation, but he did not realize that he used too much force with his fingertips and almost tore the thin paper.

"Have you seen the person in the portrait?" The girl's clear voice sounded beside her ear, revealing joy and suspicion. "If you have seen him, can you tell me when and where? We have been looking for him!"

Yan Changhuai suppressed the redness in his eyes, withdrew his gaze from the portrait, looked coldly at the girl's expectant face, and raised his eyebrows.

Bai Xiang held his forehead and patted his forehead, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious and forgot that you are mute. Can you write? You can write it down and tell me! If you seek medical treatment, I will do my best to treat you!"

Yan Changqing lowered his eyes, walked to the examination table, and took the brush for writing prescriptions.

The dog is very perceptive and will immediately grind ink for his master.

Soon, a line of powerful handwriting appeared on the square paper.

I have seen it, I want to know the location and the reason.