MTL - Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress-Chapter 406 I'm not easy to mess with

  Chapter 406 I am more difficult to mess with

  Snowflakes were flying, and a carriage came down from the Wuxiang Temple on the top of the next mountain. An old man sitting in the carriage gathered his cloak, frowned, and beat his legs.

   "Master Hou, is this leg numb again?" Beside the old man, an old servant looked at him worriedly.

  The old man saw the snow falling profusely outside the window, sighed, and said: "This leg is destined to wither, and I'm afraid it won't last forever."

The old servant moved the small charcoal stove closer to him, pinched his legs, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Old Hou Ye, didn't Master Huineng just say that the Qingping Temple nearby is doing Bu Shi is still in free clinic today, maybe there will be a turning point and a miracle."

The old man smiled wryly, and said: "Most of the free clinics are for poor people. I am already suffering from a chronic disease. How can those doctors cure it? Not to mention that in the past two years, I have visited countless famous doctors and taken a lot of medicine. But there is no improvement, on the contrary, it is getting weaker and more insensitive, this body is useless. I hate that I am only a first-class man, and I thought that I could stabilize the country for a long time, but it was only a fantasy after all."

  The old servant felt sour.

"This is not what I hate the most. At my age, it's okay to be disabled or disabled. Someone who will succeed me is enough to comfort me. I was born to be born and something like that happened again. Could it be that God saw me as a murderer? Punish my grandparent and grandson with a pair of legs?" The old man's eyes were red, and he thumped his thigh hard, his face full of unwillingness and resentment.

  The old servant quickly took his hand and said, "Don't do this."

   "Once I'm abolished, I can't drag it on any longer. This military power will have to be handed over sooner or later. Is it possible that my Yue family's naval division will be handed over to others?" The old man gritted his teeth with hatred.

The old servant pursed his lips. The old master of his family is the most powerful naval commander in Dafeng. The water bandits have a reputation far and wide, and are called the God of Dinghai by the people.

  But also because of dealing with water all the year round, I often eat in the wind and fog, and after a long time on the pommel horse, the wind evil enters the meridian.

  As the old Hou Ye said, he is abolished, and it is a comfort to have a successor, but...

  The old servant said: "Old Hou Ye, Master Huineng is an eminent monk, how could he just say nonsense, I am afraid that there are famous doctors among the doctors who know this free clinic, let's give it a try, anyway, all of them are here."

  Hou Dongyang shook his head, not having any hope.

  He even asked the imperial doctor in the palace to have a look, and the prescriptions he prescribed were all about soothing the wind and treating the symptoms, not to mention treating the root cause, and not much of the symptoms were treated. What kind of famous doctor can come out of a mere small city of Li?

  "Old Hou Ye, there is nothing wrong with taking a look. This is a free clinic, and it doesn't cost money. You should try to find out the way forward for Young Master Ding." The old servant advised again.

  Hou Dongyang trembled.

   "No matter how bad it is, this Qingping temple is doing almsgiving, let's go up to this temple to donate some sesame oil money, get some merit, maybe there will be gods to bless you."

  Hou Dongyang laughed angrily, and pointed at him: "You old man, do you also learn from those women, mothers-in-law, and believe in some supernatural things?"

The old servant also laughed: "Isn't this old slave helpless? The gods and gods, if you believe in them, they will work; if you don't believe them, they won't work. It's just for peace of mind. It's like those sea people in the East China Sea, don't they often go to worship the Sea Dragon King?" What, do you want a good weather and everything goes well?"

  Hou Mo of Dongyang for a while, said: "Forget it, then let's add some sesame oil."

  The old servant breathed a sigh of relief, and as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word, he knocked on the car wall to inform: "Turn to Qingping Temple."

  …

  Qin Liuxi managed to finish reading the people in line, and one escaped out of the hut by urinating, and went to a tea stand to dodge.

  The aunt at the tea stall recognized her and asked her to sit by the stove to avoid freezing.

  Qin Liuxi sat on the small bench with a smile, added a piece of firewood, and started chatting with her.

  At that time, several tall horses approached, and someone asked where the free clinic was, and when they got the answer, they turned around and went to the carriage behind to answer.

The road was narrow, and the carriage stopped beside the tea stand. Qin Liuxi took a handful of roasted peanuts and looked over. Those big horsemen were wearing bunts and cloaks, but one by one, they wore swords around their waists. The body is full of evil, but the face is full of righteousness. These are from the army, right?

  The people in the carriage are probably rich or expensive.

  Qin Liuxi couldn't help pinching his knuckles to calculate, raised his eyebrows, and came to live, to live.

  The carriage stopped, and the two young men sitting on the shaft jumped down nimbly, came to the back of the carriage, helped an old man down, and whispered something.

  Qin Liuxi looked at the shape of his mouth, he wanted to carry that person on his back.

The supported old man appeared, and Qin Liuxi narrowed his eyes. The man was majestic and upright, and his body was full of evil spirits than those of the servants. His blood was fierce, his cheeks and cheekbones were protruding, the sky was open, and his ears were thick and majestic with pendant beads. , a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, with majesty in his eyes, and when his gaze swept over people, he carried the inviolable and inviolable tiger's majesty.

   This is a mighty general who can frighten the power of all directions.

  Hou Dongyang said he was walking, but in fact, the servant had borne all the strength in his body, almost carrying him away.

   Soon, they walked to the tea stand, and Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "The old man also came to the free clinic? Do you want me to try it?"

  Hou Dongyang hasn't done much yet, the people around him have already looked at him fiercely: "Zhuzi is presumptuous."

  Qin Liuxi shrugged.

   Dongyanghou saw her so young, he just thought she was mischievous, and said: "Forget it, let's go."

  Qin Liuxi watched the group of them walk away, tsk-tsk and shook his head: "I'll have to carry some later, these people scared my heart out, I'm so angry."

  Auntie chuckled, and said: "Don't be shy, I don't think those people are ordinary people who are easy to get along with, they are not easy to mess with, don't cause trouble."

  Qin Liuxi snorted, with dissatisfaction on his face: "I'm even more difficult to mess with!"

  Auntie smiled and shook her head.

  Qin Liuxi ate another handful of peanuts, drank a cup of tea, and then walked slowly towards the shed.

At this time, in the shed, Dongyang Hou watched several people taking turns taking his pulse and checking his legs, and arguing and discussing the wilting disease. His heart was getting cold, he lost his patience, and looked at the old servant beside him. , The eyes are all looking at you, which is useless.

  The old servant is also helpless, is it really God's eyes?

  Doctor Mao coughed, and said with some embarrassment: "Everyone, since we can't decide how to treat this withering, why don't we ask the master to clarify it."

   "Yes, yes, what about her? Where did she go?"

  Dongyang Hou just wanted to say no, Dr. Mao seemed to see a god, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hands.

   "Master, don't ask for a small way, come here quickly, this patient, please help me take a look, how to distinguish the disease and determine the prescription?"

  Dongyang Hou and the others looked over, and a certain kid in a green robe and a bun was walking casually with a piece of hay in his mouth.

  Here, isn't she the kid who ate roasted peanuts in the tea shed just now?

   One of the coding occupational diseases: back pain after sitting for a long time! old crime

  (end of this chapter)