"Zhou Lao is good. "Feng Wujiang is hand-wrenching, quite a bit of the humanistic feelings of ancient Yashi.

Xiao Xiong and Feng Wujiang both knew very well in their hearts that the person who could make the respected Huang Lao so respectful and respectful must not be an idle person.

"Sit down, there are no extra chairs in the house, just deign to it. Zhou Wuyi picked up the purple sand teapot on the table and took a sip directly at the teapot spout.

Sensing Zhou Wuyi's subtle moves, Xiao Xiong showed a stunned look.

"Say, what are you looking for me, Brother Huang. Zhou Wuyi glanced at Huang Lao with cold eyes, and the arrogance in his tone was indescribable.

The three of them were embarrassed and speechless, and Huang Lao said with an embarrassed expression: "Brother Zhou, this friend of mine is looking for a very rare herb, I am only a little learned, I have never heard of it, I want to ask if you can find it." ”

"I'm looking for Chill Star Grass. Xiao Xiong didn't have a good impression of Zhou Wuyi, stood up and faced Zhou Wuyi, and said calmly.

Hearing the words 'Cold Star Grass', Zhou Wuyi looked at Xiao Xiong with more and more playful eyes, and a trace of ripples appeared in his calm heart: When did Xiao Xiong of the Xiao family become interested in medical skills?

"What are you looking for this kind of thing for?" Zhou Wuyi asked in a cold voice, he knew this herb, but the world knew very little about Hanxing Grass, highly poisonous herbs, if used well, it was a rare medicine primer, and if it was not used well, it was a highly poisonous thing.

Xiao Xiong was slightly surprised in his heart: So, does he really know where there is Cold Star Grass?

didn't hide anything, Xiao Xiong replied to Zhou Wuyi in a flat tone: "My friend has a rare heart disease, I want to use Hanxing Grass as a medicine to help her heal, I can't find Hanxing Grass, her illness is not saved." ”

thought that Zhou Wuyi would ask himself what kind of illness it was, but Zhou Wuyi's attitude greatly surprised Xiao Xiong, and he picked up the teapot and took a sip of tea, without the slightest strange emotion on his face, "I don't have it at hand, please go back." ”

"En?" Feng Wujiang looked displeased, and his heart was full of anger, this old man is really weird.

Huang Lao's face was extremely embarrassed, he thought about it, walked up to Zhou Wuyi, and said with a pleasant face: "Brother Zhou, in our friendship for more than 20 years, if you can help, help my friend." ”

"Mr. Zhou, as long as you tell me where to find the Cold Star Grass, I will figure it out myself, and the conditions are as you like, I Xiao Xiong can do it, and I will not give up. Xiao Xiong said sharply.

Treat eccentric people in a weird way, Xiao Xiong has always acted like this, facing Zhou Wuyi, who has a very eccentric temper, he has no respect between his words, but seems to be talking about business with Zhou Wuyi.

A smile seemed to flash in Zhou Wuyi's eyes, and he stared at Xiao Xiong with cold eyes, "Okay, I have an enemy, you go and help me kill him, and I will tell you where to find the Cold Star Grass." ”

"You!" Feng Wujiang was furious, "It's too unreasonable, right? You're a doctor, and you let someone else kill you to avenge your murder in the first place?"

The shocked Huang Lao didn't reply, Xiao Xiong stepped forward, and stared at Zhou Wuyi with cold eyes, "You can take my life, I will never do anything unkind and unjust." ”

"Talking about benevolence and righteousness?" Zhou Wuyi laughed loudly, put down the purple clay pot in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "You want to use cold star grass to save people?

"Important. Without half a minute of hesitation, Xiao Xiong replied with a firm expression.

turned around and walked to the old-fashioned stove in the corner, picked up a kitchen knife on the cutting board, and threw it directly on the table, with a bang, Zhou Wuyi glanced at Xiao Xiong, and sneered, "I want you to have a finger, any one will do, to prove what you say." ”

I have never seen such a strange person, Xiao Xiong's eyes showed hatred and doubt, and he said in his heart: What a strange old man!

"This ......" Feng Wujiang looked stunned, pulled Xiao Xiong, and said with an angry face, "We don't ask him!

There is nothing more important than saving Feng Ruonan's life, the top priority at the moment is to find Han Xingcao, and Zhou Wuyi in front of him is probably the only hope, Xiao Xiong fell into a mental struggle that he had never felt before.

"Exchange one of my fingers for cold star grass, is that what you mean?" After about half a minute of ideological struggle, Xiao Xiong looked at Zhou Wuyi with indifferent eyes.

Nodding, Zhou Wuyi staggered out of the house, poured the remaining tea and tea leaves in the purple clay pot to the wall, turned around and entered the house and said, "You cut it, and I'll tell you where the cold star grass is." ”

"No, Xiao Xiong! You can't cut it!" Huang Lao stepped forward to stop Xiao Xiong, he didn't want Xiao Xiong to do stupid things to save people.

Feng Wujiang's face was full of anger, staring at Zhou Wuyi and said, "You are a madman!"

Breaking free of Huang Lao's obstruction, Xiao Xiong picked up the kitchen knife on the table, put his left hand on the wooden table, endless hesitation and pain in his eyes, and a hint of determination at the corner of his mouth, "Here you go!"

The knife fell in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Lao and Feng Wujiang were stunned, Xiao Xiong's movements were too decisive, and they couldn't step forward to stop them.

"Smack!"

The sound of the collision was crisp and piercing, and the kitchen knife was only a few centimeters away from Xiao Xiong's palm, and the purple clay pot that was spinning and flying hit the surface of the kitchen knife, bounced off the kitchen knife, and the purple clay pot also shattered.

The three of them looked at Zhou Wuyi with shocked expressions, Zhou Wuyi swept the sparse half-black and half-white hair in front of his forehead, looked at Xiao Xiong and said, "Come here." ”

After receiving a satisfactory answer to Xiao Xiong's test, and feeling a little happy, Zhou Wuyi walked into the inner room on the side as he spoke, and wrote a line of words with yellow paper and a brush.

"Find this place, and you'll find the Chilling Star Grass. Handing the yellow paper to Xiao Xiong, Zhou Wuyi walked out expressionlessly.

The embarrassed and speechless three were silent, Xiao Xiong wanted to step forward to say goodbye to Zhou Wuyi, and said in a slurred tone: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

"Hey, bad fate, bad fate, let's go......" Zhou Wuyi, who had his back to the three of them, sighed deeply and said a mysterious word that made the three of them foggy.

Walking out of the urban village, Feng Wujiang's face could not hide his excitement and excitement, "Xiao Xiong, so Ruonan is saved?!"

"Uncle, I don't know if the information given by the old man is accurate or not, wait until I find Han Xingcao. Xiao Xiong's indifferent tone made his eyes a little more nervous.

Huang Lao shook his head and sighed: "Old Doctor Zhou was famous for his eccentric temper when he was young, and his temper is not worthy of his medical skills at all!"

In the hospital, Feng Ruonan, who looked stunned, walked into the small garden, and the three of them hurriedly walked over, and she didn't notice it at all.

"Ruonan!"

Feng Wujiang shouted, Feng Ruonan stood by the flowers, Huang Lao walked up to her and said excitedly: "Miss Feng, we know where to find the herbs that Xiao Xiong wanted." ”

Seeing Feng Ruonan's expression in a trance, Huang Lao and Feng Wujiang glanced at each other, and gradually walked away, they wanted Xiao Xiong to communicate with Feng Ruonan.

Xiao Xiong stood beside Feng Ruonan, hesitated for a short time, and said in a firm and powerful tone: "Trust me, I won't let you have anything." ”

Seeing what happened to Zhou Wuyi just now, Xiao Xiong only said a general idea, and did not tell Feng Ruonan the specific situation, Feng Ruonan naturally didn't know that Xiao Xiong almost lost his finger in order to save her.

"This place, I checked on the way here, about one hundred and twenty-five kilometers northeast of Haicheng, there is a village there, find the village, and then ask which mountain is the Xionghun Mountain that Zhou Wuyi refers to. ”

Turning to look at Xiao Xiong sideways, countless gratitude pressed down on his heart, Feng Ruonan said in a non-negotiable tone: "Since you want to go to find Hanxing Cao, I will go with you." ”

"Huh?" Momentarily embarrassed and speechless, Xiao Xiong had an embarrassed expression on his face, not knowing that Feng Ruonan would make such a request.

"No, your body needs to be recuperated, I'll just go find the Cold Star Grass myself. Xiao Xiong decisively refused.

Feng Ruonan smiled coldly, his smile was full of sadness and sadness, "I'm a dying person, what do you care about?"

"Listen to me, stay in the hospital. ”

Xiao Xiong raised his foot to leave, Feng Ruonan grabbed Xiao Xiong's arm, Xiao Xiong turned his head with a stunned expression, and Feng Ruonan said word by word: "If you don't let me go, even if you find Hanxing Grass, I won't let you help me heal." ”

With a long sigh of relief, Xiao Xiong turned his back to the sky, and his heart was full of complaints and puzzles: It's all at this juncture, and you still have to be unreasonable?

If you really don't want to unseal why Ruonan insists on following him to find the cold star grass, Xiao Xiong has no choice but to accept it, and says with a dejected look: "I will leave early tomorrow morning." ”

This book is derived from Kanshu.com