Kitazor rode to a city gate, and when she entered the city, she dismounted and walked. Everyone in the streets was in a hurry, and no one paid attention to her, a stranger.

The west wind is blowing, and the air with the right temperature is always mixed with some white flakes visible to the naked eye, which float and sink in the wind along with the noisy human voices.

"Ahh

Beiran scratched his nose and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Tongcheng City is as its name suggests, turning several long streets, you can see a piece of plane trees neatly arranged on both sides of the road, sprinkling a green shade for pedestrians passing by, and those floating flying flotsam in the air are the tung flowers on the trees.

According to the news given by the seventeenth of them, Bei Ran inquired all the way and quickly found the street where the medicine house was located.

As expected, the number of people who came to see the doctor was still crowded.

Bei Ran took the horse bolt aside, and the rules lined up at the back of the line, and after her, a few more people followed.

The long queue "swam" for a long time before seeing the end. As soon as the person in front of him left, Beiran immediately sat down on the wooden bench in front of him, stretched out his right hand and handed it to the person behind the long table.

The young man in white lowered his head and wrote down the prescription of the previous patient, and when he saw a newcomer coming, it seemed to be a girl, and he didn't raise his head and asked, "What kind of illness does the young lady see?" ”

Kitazan stared straight at the face that he hadn't seen for a long time, thinking about it day and night: "Anorexia, insomnia, sullenness, restlessness, the syndrome caused by thinking about you."

When the surrounding crowd heard this, they all looked at Bei Ran, and their eyes were full of doubts: This little girl knows Dr. Ji? How can she be so unashamed, this kind of thing can be said. It's more of a spectator's expression, looking forward to the next step in the development of this comedy.

The voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar came, Ji Changkong's figure was stunned, and the ink pen in his hand unconsciously pressed a black dot on the paper.

After a while, he adjusted his mood and continued to write the prescription, and after writing it, he handed it to the assistant on the side to grab the medicine, and said: "Then according to the following, the young lady is terminally ill and there is no medicine to treat, so it is better to find a feng shui treasure land as soon as possible and prepare to enter the soil for peace." ”

Bei Ran looked at the handsome person, no matter what, she didn't expect him to say this, before that, she had imagined countless scenes of reunion between the two in her heart, or laughing, or hugging and crying, none of them were like this, a little unhappy: "The doctor is benevolent, but what is Mr. saying, why haven't you shown it, and said that others are not saved." From this point of view, I think that my husband is also suffering from a hidden disease, and he is not lightly ill, and it happens that I also know some medical skills, why don't I show my husband? ”

Ji Changkong felt funny, waved his big sleeves, and looked at her coldly: "What are you going to think?" ”

Beiran said: "When a doctor diagnoses a condition, he just wants to hear and ask, and my method is not quite the same as these, I will know it as soon as I hear it." ”

With that, she bent down, pressed her face to Ji Changkong's chest, and listened carefully at the place of his heart for a moment.

Looking at the small figure in front of him, Ji Changkong was really difficult to calm down, but his face was still unfazed, his eyes were indifferent, and he asked, "Then what did you hear?" ”

Beiran raised his head, with a hint of cunning in his smile: "I heard that your internal organs are saying that you want to go with me." ”

There was a moment of silence in the space that was not too noisy, and after that, the few people who remained in the room began to point at Kita, really admiring the little girl's courage.

Ji Changkong looked at her and was silent for a long time, and finally turned his gaze to the assistant on the side, and said expressionlessly: "Zihui, this young lady is in good health, I'm afraid there is something wrong with her head, you see if Dr. Zhang, who specializes in treating head disease on the next street, is free, and send her there for treatment." ”

Zihui was a little embarrassed: "Childe, this is ......"

Seeing that he didn't move, Ji Changkong shouted, "Don't go quickly!" ”

Ji Changkong, who has always been gentle and elegant, spoke heavily in front of them for the first time, and the people in the house who came to see the doctor looked at each other, and the meaning of speculating about the identity of Beiran in their eyes became more obvious.

Zihui saw that Ji Changkong was really angry, so he didn't dare to say anything more, and went to Bei Ran's side to drive her out with a complicated mood.

In fact, there is no doctor Zhang who specializes in treating head disease on the next street, it is clear that Ji Changkong doesn't want to see her, and wants to drive her away to find a reason, and he also scolded her for having a brain disease.

Bei Ran quilt Zihui pushed to the door, angry, struggled to get rid of his hand, and almost didn't bite him: "What are you doing!" Let me go! ”

Zihui was also helpless, and persuaded: "This young lady, don't pester my son-in-law, I know that you young girls like him are all like him, very good-looking and knowledgeable, but there are many people like you who want to have a good story with him by seeing a doctor, counting you, it is already the one hundred and one." ”

What? One hundred and one?!

Bei Ran suddenly became nervous, and dragged Zihui to the end, "What about him, how did he react?" ”

Zihui was hurt by her hand, "You let go first." Bei Ran let him go, and he said again: "Childe didn't pay much attention to it, that is, he found a reason to send him away like you." But ......"

"But what?"

"But you're the only one who makes him so disgusted, and he doesn't hesitate to depreciate his identity and open his mouth."

Bei Ran was silent, but he was not to blame, it was because she had deliberately not learned to be angry with him, ignored his ideas in every way, and maliciously slandered him to force him to leave, which made him feel cold, which caused him to hate himself so much now.

"Anyway, Miss, you go back, don't come in the future, you yourself see what his reaction is, our son-in-law will not treat you, you don't want to be unhappy anymore." After that, he turned around and went back to the medicine house, without giving the person behind him another look.

Zihui originally thought that he had said all the good and bad things, and if this girl was an interesting person and thought about her own face, she would not come again. But he didn't expect that Beiran was a faceless person.

"Childe, that girl came again yesterday, look ......"

Ji Changkong was holding a person's pulse, and when he heard this, he glanced out, and Bei Ran was lined up behind many people looking for a doctor, chatting with everyone enthusiastically, "Don't pay attention to her." ”

"Morning, sir, I'm sorry for you to see what illness I have today." Kitazme sat down on a wooden bench and happily stretched out his right hand, waiting for him to take his pulse.

Ji Changkong looked at her, and did not probe her pulse as a normal consultation, and said casually: "It's not a big problem, it's just that the heart speed is unstable, like a wild wolf in the mountains; The lungs are infected by turbidity, and the breathing is fast and slow, like a galloping vicious dog, and the combination of the two is different from ordinary people. ”

Isn't this - wolf's heart and dog's lungs. Zihui almost laughed out loud on the side, and his face was flushed.

Unexpectedly, Bei Ran nodded honestly, and then said, "According to what Mr. saw, how should I be cured of this disease?" ”

"Take ten bitter gourds and squeeze them into juice, drink them all in one gulp, you can't put sugar, and you can drink it for ten days."

Bei Ran arched his hand and said hello: "Thank you, sir, I'll go back and take the medicine according to the prescription." ”

Looking at the back of Bei Ran leaving happily, Zihui swallowed his saliva, the juice squeezed by ten bitter gourds, this taste......