Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Jingzhi stopped talking.

Awei was no longer in the mood to pay attention to her.

It was a hot day with a temperature of 37 or 38 degrees Celsius.

For some reason, he always felt cold all over!

I can't stop shivering!

Awei couldn't bear it anymore, he put down his left hand and showed the wound on his right arm to Lin Zheng.

Jin Tong (with some amusement): Sister Jingzhi, do you remember this?

Jingzhi stood aside, silently looking at the two obvious bloody holes on his arm, with a confused look in her eyes.

[I don't know. Also, shut up.]

Never.

Sister Jingzhi cares about him.

Jintong arrogantly ignored the following sentence.

She looked at Awei in front of her with a gloating look.

It turns out that for Sister Jingzhi, Awei was not as impressive as zombies.

It’s really hilarious.

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the other side.

Lin Zhenggang took a look at the wound on Awei's arm and his face immediately darkened.

He asked calmly:

"Does it hurt?"

Awei felt it for a moment and replied:

"It doesn't hurt."

With such a large bruise and a tooth mark that nearly penetrated his arm, he actually said it didn't hurt?!

Lin Zheng became more certain of the guess in his heart.

Once bitten by that thing, the first thing that happens is cold sweat, and the blood in the body will slowly be infected, which is the first reaction.

It's nails!

He observed Awei's hands calmly.

really.

The color of his nails had gradually begun to turn black, and a sharp cold light began to emerge from the edges of his nails.

Lin Ying asked again: "What bit you?"

Ah Wei didn't know what he was thinking about, his voice was a little weak, he laughed and said:

"Nothing. I was playing with the neighbor's kid. I don't know why, but he suddenly went crazy and bit me. That's how it turned out."

The child went crazy and almost bit off an adult's arm.

No matter how you look at it, it has the potential to make headlines.

Isn't this just like falling asleep and hitting the pillow?!

Xia Youren believed that once he made a headline, he would be promoted, get a raise, and marry Azhi!

Then my uncle will have no reason to stop him!

He immediately raised his camera and focused on Awei:

"Come on, come on, don't move, let me take a picture of you!"

"Hey hey hey, don't take pictures of me, don't take pictures of me!"

Awei was scared to death.

He dodged left and right, but didn't dare to show his face.

joke.

What they are doing is something that cannot be seen in public!

If the doctor finds out that he was the one who leaked the information, then it will be all over!

While Youren was pestering him, Lin Zheng called A Bing from behind the house:

"Go soak some aged glutinous rice. I've written the prescription over the counter. Please prepare one for me. I need to go upstairs for something!"

As soon as he opened the curtain, he remembered that there was a ghost here.

Lin Zheng turned to Jingzhi and said:

"Come in and wait downstairs for a moment. I'll get you something."

"……Oh."

Jingzhi followed him and waited for him at the stairs.

Lin Zheng seemed very anxious.

He rushed upstairs like a gust of wind, taking three steps at a time.

Jingzhi raised her head and stared blankly at the dried lily of the valley flowers hanging down the stairs.

Ah Zhi smiled and came over with a long bench. "Your name is Jingzhi, right? Come sit down."

"……how do you know?"

Ah Zhi took out the bag she had hidden behind her back and said, "Here, you forgot to collect the certificates you just put on the table. I have collected them for you."

"Thank you."

Jingzhi took the bag, smoothed the hem of her skirt, and sat next to her.

It felt a bit awkward to just sit there, so Azhi reached out his hand to her.

"What a coincidence! My name is Ah Zhi, and your name also has a "Zi" in it. Where do you live? Come visit us often."

Jingzhi's eyes were a little dazed and she didn't extend her hand.

Because Jintong spoke again.

[Sister, what about her? Do you remember her? ]

[Jingzhi: What? She's someone I should know, too?]

Jintong was almost amazed at her unique amnesia.

I don’t even remember Ren Tingting’s face.

It can be seen that she really cares about that little sister.

"Jingzhi?"

A hand waved before her eyes.

Jingzhi smiled awkwardly, reached out and held her fingertips and shook them, "Juyuan Pavilion."

Ah Zhi was startled, "What?"

Jingzhi smiled, "Didn't you ask me where I live?"

"I live in Juyuan Pavilion. You can come and hang out with me if you want, but only on Saturdays and Sundays."

Ah Zhi smiled and shook her hand back, "Okay!"

Bang bang bang, hurried footsteps were heard on the wooden floor upstairs.

Lin Zheng walked down quickly and sat in the middle of the stairs. With the help of the overhead light, he flipped through a yellowed book.

When seeing the portrait of the zombie wearing an official hat, Jingzhi raised his head and frowned slightly.

Jin Tong's eyes lit up. [Do you remember?]

Uncle Jiu also has that book.

[Jingzhi: ...No, I just think the portrait is a bit scary.]

Jin Tong was a little discouraged, [Okay.]

Ah Zhi lowered her head, looked at the accessories on Jingzhi's bag, and said to Lin Zheng in a coquettish manner with some joy:

"Dad, look, she likes lily of the valley too. What a coincidence."

Lin Zhengzheng was concentrating on finding a method to treat corpse poison. He didn't even raise his head and responded vaguely.

Jingzhi pinched the thumb-sized white pendant into her palm with some embarrassment, "Well, I just bought one casually."

"……Oh."

Azhi pouted.

She has always been lively.

Just as she turned around and wanted to ask her what was wrong with her, Lin Zheng coughed twice, which caught her attention, and he glared at her secretly.

“Don’t bother the guests.”

Lin Zheng took the book down.

When he passed by Jing, he took out two wooden carvings that resembled leaves from his pocket.

There is also a small condenser in the center of the wood carving.

"Look here."

He said to Jingzhi.

Jingzhi raised her head and did as she was told, staring straight at Lin Zheng with her bright eyes.

The corners of her eyes are slightly upturned and the beginnings of her eyes are round.

When she looks at people, she has a charming and lovely feeling.

Lin Zheng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her.

He cleared his throat again and again, pinched the two wooden carvings with his fingers and pressed them against her eyes.

"Azhi, help me hold it down."

"Oh."

Azhi was also a little curious.

She took over and helped Lin Zheng hold down the two pieces of wood carvings, then stretched her neck to watch Lin Zheng's operation.

He bit his middle finger, drew a talisman on Jingzhi's forehead, and then gently tapped it.

The red blood curse flickered a few times with a faint light.

Then it all shrank back into Jingzhi's brows.

The tips of the eyebrows are slightly hot.

Jingzhi blinked and asked him:

"Ok?"

Lin Zheng wasn't quite sure either.

"If you were born with the ability to see, it wouldn't be good."

"If your clairvoyance was opened later in life, then I have already closed your clairvoyance."

"...Oh, that should be fine."

After all, she has only been able to see it in the past three years.

"Well, wait for me a moment. We'll talk about the voice in my head later."

He had dealt with it here, but there was still a tough person waiting for him outside.

Lin Zheng stuffed the book into Azhi's hand, told her to put it back in his room, then lifted the curtain and walked outside.

"A Bing, A Bing?"

"I'm coming!"

A Bing handed him a plaster.

The patch was covered with crushed old glutinous rice. Lin Zheng held it in his hand and examined it, then nodded.

He pushed Youren, who was in the way, away and pressed the patch onto Awei's arm.

As soon as the patch touched the skin, it started to sizzle and emit puffs of gray smoke.

Xia Youren was stunned.

He has been here at least a hundred times, if not eighty times.

He had never seen the patient look so strange.

He wrinkled his nose and asked in disbelief:

"It's all smoking, and you didn't even say a word? Aren't you in pain?"

Ah Wei was so scared that he pressed the edge of the patch a little tighter. He shook his head and said:

"It doesn't hurt."

Not wanting to reveal anything more, A Wei took out his wallet and asked Lin Zheng: "How much is it?"

Lin Zheng wiped his hands with a calm expression, as if he was just seeing an ordinary patient.

He said, "One hundred and two."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Awei left, he immediately put down the money and chased after him.

Before leaving, he said to Xia Youren in a deep voice, "You take care of the store and Azhi. I'm going to be out for a while."

Xia Youren had never seen his future father-in-law so anxious, so he followed with his camera.

"A Bing, you look after A Zhi. I'm going too!"

Azhi looked at Jingzhi, then at the silly A Bing.

She lifted her skirt and rushed out, not forgetting to turn around and say to Jingzhi: "You go back first, I think my dad is busy for the time being. Please leave your phone number for A Bing. When my dad is free, I will ask him to call you!"

"……Oh."