Chapter 4 Rich as you bamboo

The wind was getting faster and faster. The dark brown horse ran as fast as if it had got rid of its stiffness, but the sound of the ticking horse's hoofs was surging.

The thinking seems to have been blanked a little bit. The little girl was stunned and didn't react at all. She just looked foolishly at the direction of the carriage coming and was distracted for a long time.

Idiot, is it because she was overhit by Qingmuhong and wants to be put under the horse like this, half dead, and this life?

I hugged the little girl's slender waist and lay thickly in my arms. Lingbo's steps and her jade feet were gently brought up by me. She quickly turned two times to the right, and her toes slightly separated from the ground and touched the dust brought by the wind.

The snow-white folded shirt rotated a long curved arc in mid-air, like a blooming snow lotus, blooming quickly in astonishment, and then secretly drooped.

When she landed, the girl opened her eyes and closed her eyes. It seemed that her soul was still undecided for the thrilling scene just now.

"Su Yunliutian, what are you doing!"

The little girl glared at me, but the shy red faintness on her face filled her cheeks, making people want to laugh secretly.

What am I doing? Of course, it is saving her life! What else can I do?

The little girl's face turned red again. This time, her face has completed a bright flower that has been placed to the extreme, full of redness. I...I... I mean..." She just opened her voice, and for some reason, she lowered her head again, plunged deeply into her Xuefang's pure white skirt, and then lowered her voice: "Now, what are you doing!"

Now? Now we have naturally landed safely.

I looked at the little girl. Her body was completely dependent on me. To be precise, it was me who pulled her body and put all the soft parts of her body on me. No wonder I felt a crisp softness all over my body with a faint fragrance.

Her face is so close to me that I don't know how to put it. I can see my embarrassment in her eyes. Nonsense, if she can't see my image in her pupils, is it still called eyes?

"Pleave me down!" The little girl urged, but rubbed her head against me. I can't see that the little girl is still such a shy woman.

Well, of course, I have to put it down. If I hold her, how can I sleep, eat and go to the toilet? Cough, although it is a little obscene, it is also a matter that must be considered. I raised my eyebrows at the girl. Uh-huh, the little girl also agrees.

However, I want to say, flower girl, why are you so heavy! I didn't feel it just now. Now, I feel more and more that the girl is so heavy that I'm really tired. People say that the fat swallow is thin. In those years, Zhao Yizhu could stand on the tray raised by the official and dance, and a seemingly light wind can blow her down. Today, I have exhausted all my strength, and the little girl almost slipped from my hand.

That's the difference between beautiful women and women.

"Hey, are you finished! If you want to quarrel and talk about love, please put it aside and don't stand in our way!" The naked man showed strong muscles and shook a few times in front of us. Standing on the carriage, he glanced at us condescendingly. When he finished his last sentence, he did not forget to spit not far away from us.

This man just came here with a carriage.

Look at the scene in front of us, such a fierce carriage has already stopped at a distance of ten feet, but because I just landed in my arms and blocked them, making it impossible for them to get off the carriage.

I cleared my throat. No wonder the little girl just had no reaction. No wonder she just felt so blushing. It turned out that this wonderful scene had long been watched by everyone, with a gorgeous curtain call.

However, there is no applause in the back seat, only laughter.

I squeezed out a smile helplessly and looked at the little girl. Well, I was wrong. I just cared too much about the little girl to be nervous. Well, I'd better sincerely accept the girl's resentful eyes.

"Ah, big brother, it hurts so much. Ah...woo...huh...hmm..."

In the haze, from this simple light gray carriage, there were waves of painful moans. It was a sick man.

"Oh, my God, big brother, help me, I'm dying!"

From then on, the shouts came intermittently, and a burst of pain attracted more and more people to watch.

The big man, known as the eldest brother, lifted half of the curtain and comforted the sick man inside, "Don't worry, your mother died early. I'm your eldest brother. Today, the eldest brother will definitely get justice for you. No matter what, this black shop will no longer cheat people!"

The big man wiped a handful of tears hovering in his flesh, put down the curtain fiercely, and then looked at the store in front of him with an angry face.

Black shop?

I looked at the door where we stood and saw such simple black and white characters, the Red Heart Hospital.

It turns out that we are already next to the "April file".

Someone is talking sparsely around. Could it be... The doctor here is not good at skill and then treated the patient to death?

The big man winced behind him, and then asked the brothers in the back seat to slowly lift the man lying weakly on the carriage.

"Call you to come out! Otherwise, don't blame us for smashing the store!" As soon as he clapped his hands, a rich bamboo placed at the door had been folded into several sections.

Originally, in the place where the business court even had to queue up to catch medicine, but at this moment, they had stood aside suspiciously, holding a wait-and-see attitude, waiting for a good scene.

A man who looked like a servant hurriedly put down the medicine jar in his hand and rushed up: "We just went out. If you have anything to do, just tell me!"

"You?" The big man looked at the thin man in front of him suspiciously, then laughed disdainfully and drove the doctor off the bench and made it right.

In a blink of an eye, a plaque of "hanging pot to help the world" in the inner hall had been pounded down by the man's people and fell heavily to the ground, cracking in half, shooting down the dust all over the ground.

"My little brother treated you like this. Do you think I should take off your plaque so that everyone can only step on it a few times!" The big man said righteously, and the resentment in his heart still did not calm down at all.

"Beans, do you feel better?" The big man looked at the teenager still lying on the stretcher and showed a little helpless look. It was because of such helplessness that he was even more angry.

"Brother, if I die, then put my body here. Don't bury me. Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let this black-hearted mother-in-law do any business!" The bean coughed, with a pale cheek, almost unable to breathe.

This man named * was a little gentle at this time and comforted him, "You won't die. It's the people here who are going to die!" A rising murderous atmosphere filled the corners of his eyes and split the basin closest to him into several sections. For a while, a pot of clear orchids on it, together with ceramic pots, decayed on the ground and made a rattling sound.

At this time, I gradually figured out the beginning and end of the matter.

The bean lying on the ground in front of him was whipped a month and a half ago, and there was no complete piece of meat all over his body. He heard that the doctor of the Chixin Medical Center had superb medical skills, so he came to admire him. He just hoped not to hurt his muscles and bones. At that time, we begged for a long time before the doctor promised to treat him. He thought he could have a hope, grabbed the medicine, and got the doctor's promise to get out of bed in half a month.

"With joy, our party kowtowed several times to the doctor. We all remember his kindness and paid the extra medical expenses. Three pairs of medicine a day not only did not get better, but became more serious. A few days ago, we also came to ask me, but we were just hurriedly prevaricated, but today, I'm afraid it's beans... It's already... timeless.

* sighed for a long time and knocked hard on his leg.

Onlookers also began to help * say that the doctor's parents, no matter what, they can't ignore the life or death of the patient in order to make money.

*With the support of everyone, he lifted the thin quilt covering the beans.

The position of the back, one by one, is clear and transparent, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't improve, but it is getting more and more ulcerated and even shows signs of decay.

In a faintly, there was a bad smell permeated around him.

The warm yellow pus gradually flowed out of his body, sliding between his muscles, sticky and disgusting.

And such a quilt seems to be stained with golden marks because the pus is too violent.

In addition to nausea, it is indeed pitiful.

"Call your stewman out quickly! Don't hide!"

"This will never happen in our hospital!" Although the thin man did not dare to fight against the fierce group in front of him, he still whispered.

"Have you ever treated this person?"

"Yes, I recognize him."

"You prescribed this prescription, right?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with the prescription."

"This injury is getting more and more serious. Is it life-threatening at any time?"

"Yes, that's right, but..."

"Nothing but!" * He picked up the man's collar fiercely and lifted him away from the opposite side. "Be careful that I'll solve your stew, and I'll get rid of you by the way!"

"*Brother, who is this going to solve?"

A woman, wearing a blue shirt, painted a few fresh and tender green bamboos on the ink-like beautiful clothes.

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Under emotion, it makes all those who think they are smart and desperate feel dull.

Because this time, it is not others who disturb themselves, but their own hearts.

Some people will eventually appear in the dark and explain some past and past events. Will they feel more and more regretful when they think about them now?

I still thank you for your support.

During the non-picture push period, I clicked 400 to add more. Come on, dear friends. Mu Mu will also cheer up.

Mu Mu's works of "The Cloud World", first published on Zongheng Chinese website, book group: 90179897 (Mousse gathering place)