Chapter 176 Famous Doctor

The little girl nodded solemnly and did not forget to bite the still warm osmanthus cake: "Mom, if you want jujube cake, jujube cake..." After saying that, she threw the osmanthus cake that had just been bitten on the ground, and the hot osmanthus cake rolled on the road a few times.

"If you don't want to waste food, you should know how many people have to live a hard life because they don't have money, and many people will starve to death."

"But those who starved to death will not survive because they don't abandon the osmanthus cake." The little girl thought for a moment and raised her face and said seriously.

"Mother wants to tell you that food is hard to come by and you should cherish it."

The little girl shook her head and said, "It's better to find ways to make everyone full than to cherish food. Isn't that better?"

The woman smiled and said, "If you are right, but you have eaten osmanthus cake today, and you can't eat date cake anymore."

"No, if you want to eat jujube cake, you have to eat jujube cake." The little girl looked at her mother with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, go buy jujube cake." The woman said softly, "There's nothing you can do. When can this greedy problem be changed?"

The little girl burst into tears and smiled: "Well, it's best to buy date cake, date cake, mother..."

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes were attracted by an oncoming man. The man had snow-like silver hair and flew in the wind in the night wind. The slender and powerful limbs and the costumes of the warriors can't help but look sideways. However, somehow, there was a rare hidden pain between the man's eyebrows.

Why is it so cruel? Ouyang Wan kept repeating such words in his heart.

The death of Lan Xiaoyou caused a great shock to him. It was not so much a shock as a guilt. A woman died for him, but he didn't love her. Maybe it can be free and easy. It is right to think that it is a dream, and life will continue after waking up. But Ouyang Wan couldn't do it, because that night, Lan Xiaoyou's appearance was too terrible, and everything he experienced was deeply imprinted in his mind that could not be erased. More importantly, for some reason, every time Ouyang Wan thinks of Xie Yinxue, his heart will be inexplicable.

Of course, no one knows the secret that he likes Xie Yinxue except Xie Tingxue. At that time, when Xie Yinxue was with Xia Wuchen, Ouyang Wan was almost crazy, but soon, the news of the sudden death of Shen Haoran, who had been grateful to him since he was a child, forced him into a desperate situation again. Since then, Ouyang Wan buried his feelings for Xie Yinxue in his heart and began to pursue the murderer of Shen Haoran. No matter what kind of emotion, just after the baptism of time, it will gradually fade away. Ouyang Wan is no exception, but every time he sees Xie Yinxue, he still has a little admiration in his heart, but it is not as strong as before.

However, Ouyang Wan can't figure out why the only remaining admiration for Xie Yinxue has now become a colic. And it's that kind of inexplicable colic, as if it had been cut with a knife.

Ouyang Wan felt that his clothes seemed to be pulled hard by something. He lowered his head and saw a little girl with osmanthus cake looking up at him.

"Brother..." The little girl shouted with a smile.

"So Ruo, don't do this." The woman said sorry to Ouyang Wan and took the little girl's hand, "Let's go and buy jujube cake."

But the little girl did not leave, but stubbornly grasped Ouyang Wan's clothes: "Brother, brother... Why is your hair white? It's like snow."

Ouyang Wan smiled gently and said, "Because... I have too many troubles, so I'm worried about my gray hair."

"Well... No wonder brother, you always frown." The little girl stretched out her hand and handed the half of the osmanthus cake to Ouyang Wan. "I'll give you the osmanthus cake. If you eat the osmanthus cake, there will be no trouble."

Ouyang Wan looked at the osmanthus cake that was nibbled so much that it could only be described as a mess. He was a little depressed, but he still took over the osmanthus cake handed over by the little girl. Suddenly, Ouyang Wan was a little stunned. He always felt as if he had seen the little girl in front of him there, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Mom, I didn't waste food." The little girl smiled happily and took the woman's hand and left.

Is there no waste of food? Are you a beggar? Ouyang Wan looked at the osmanthus cake in his hand and couldn't throw it. Finally, he couldn't help eating it. In addition to being a little cold and sweet, it tastes good.

"This gentleman, can you allow me to take a pulse for you?" A middle-aged man in a dark blue gown and holding a divination looked at Ouyang Wan with a smile on his face.

"Pix?" Ouyang Wan stared at the man, "I don't know you."

"Ha ha, although the prince doesn't recognize him, he knows that the prince's body is extremely poisonous. I'm afraid he won't die soon."

"Don't tell me about your temperament. I hate to hear this the most." Ouyang Wan flashed, performed a good light skill, and left so floated away. The middle-aged man in a dark blue gown sighed at Ouyang Wan's back, and then walked towards the palace.

A few days later, Ling Yue took a man who looked completely in line with the standards of the magic stick into the mansion. Not only did the appearance conform to the magic stick, but also the dress was extremely in line with the standards of the magic stick. Therefore, when Duguba brought the man to the mansion, his face still showed gloomy displeasure.

"Dean, this is..."

"Oh, he is a famous doctor I invited to see a doctor specially for Duguyu."

"Famous doctor?" Duguba looked at the magic stick more than a dozen times from head to toe.

"Yes, famous doctor." Ling Yue smiled and said, "The world's famous doctor is desperate..."

Before Ling Yue finished her words, she was interrupted by Dugu Ba: "Dean, even if you can't invite the medical saint, you shouldn't invite such a charlatan... Look at him like this, he is completely a magic stick."

When the man heard Duguba say this, he was not angry, but greeted him with a smile: "My general, I see that you are black. Maybe the killing on the battlefield was too heavy before, or you have killed your beloved, so that the soul of that man has been pestering you. Ah, let me see, uh... Yes, you killed The person is extremely gloomy, and it seems that she should be a woman. If so, it doesn't matter. General, you or even the name of Yang, but it's a pity that there is a disaster in your family that hit your name of the sun, so you are black, and your life will not be long.

After saying that, the man shook his head cooperatively to show his regret and grief.

"You..." Duguba's blue veins are bursting. If Ling Yue hadn't been there, I'm afraid he would have killed the magic stick.

"Don't be angry. I'm telling the truth." As soon as the situation was not good, the man immediately hid behind Ling Yue.

"Get away quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." Duguba issued an eviction order.

Ling Yue immediately said, "General Dugu, he is desperate..."

Hearing Ling Yue's words, Dugu Ba looked at the stick with a strange look. However, no matter how he looked horizontally and vertically, he felt that the man hiding behind Ling Yue was a magic stick and had nothing to do with the medical saint. It's just that this came from Murong Lingyue's mouth, so you can't wait to look at it: "Is he a desperate doctor?"

Ling Yue nodded, and the magic stick hiding behind him said very solemnly, "Yes, I'm a peerless famous doctor. Although I'm not a life-and-death person, a flesh and white-boned Lan, it's okay to treat a headache, fever, fever and diarrhea."

Liu Ye looked at the desperate who was called the medical saint, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little. If it hadn't been for the final determination through multiple investigations that this guy from head to toe was a medical saint, I'm afraid I wouldn't even believe it. At present, Liu Ye began to doubt again whether there was something wrong with the intelligence of the Supervision Institute. Thinking of this, he began to wander around again.

"Deadly, can you speak well?" Ling Yue also has a headache about the fearless way of saying desperate.

"What I'm saying is the truth, alas..." he sighed desperately, as if he had suffered great grievances, "Why doesn't anyone believe the truth in this world? Oh... God, why did you do this to me?"

"Don't feel sorry for me here. Hurry up and get back to business." Ling Yue said harshly, "General Dugu, this man is indeed a medical saint. Is he a genius? He is always different from ordinary people. Please forgive him."

Duguba did not say anything and took Ling Yue to the courtyard where Duguyu lived with a gloomy face, but Ling Yue could see that Duguba's heart was extremely reluctant.