Chapter 204

the second day

The morning light is soft, and the early pedestrians in the capital have begun to get busy.

The merchant's shop opened its door early to welcome the guests from all directions. Outside the blacksmith shop, a strong man opened the door and, as usual, began to clean up the fire stove. He looked at it casually, but was stunned.

"Eh, when did a medical school open there? Isn't that old man Li's grocery store?"

The big man has lived here for decades and knows his neighbors very well. The newly opened medical school is old man Li's shop here. It was a grocery store yesterday. Why did he change it overnight today?

"Squeak."

The door of the hospital was pushed open, and a handsome young man with silver hair came out slowly. He seemed to notice the man's eyes, turned and looked over, and smiled gently.

The big man was stunned, and his simple face responded with a smile, but he still had doubts in his heart.

The silver haired young man is Chen Xiaoming. Since he chose to stay here, Chen Xiaoming naturally has to find something to do.

It goes without saying that you can understand the origin, understand the origin of blood, and accumulate experience values.

On the other hand, Chen Xiaoming still can't let go of the cause and effect source.

Chen Xiaoming is free anyway when he thinks of the way that old devil Wang turns everyone into a Taoist. Naturally, he is ready to try.

He already has the avenue of space and the avenue of time. If he understands the avenue of cause and effect again, the ten thousand boundaries of the heavens can really raise his name.

As for why he opened this medical school, it's actually very simple. Chen Xiaoming wants to learn from old devil Wang's way of enlightenment.

Only by changing the spirit and changing the world first, can we more purely understand the avenue.

Holding up a chair, Chen Xiaoming lay leisurely on the chair, his eyes slightly closed, but he rested quietly.

As time went by, the neighbors learned the whole story.

However, at the thought of someone buying the shop from old man Li at a high price, the people looked at Chen Xiaoming with a look of regret.

They are all simple people. Although it is the imperial capital, it is a remote corner. There are not many pedestrians. It is a loss to buy this shop at that price.

Especially when Chen Xiaoming was resting early in the morning, he smiled and shook his head.

"Squeak."

At the side of the hospital, a wooden door was pushed open, and then a figure in white came out from behind the door. The figure was Wang Lin.

He had noticed the changes on one side early in the morning. At the moment, looking at Chen Xiaoming lying in the armchair, he couldn't understand it more and more.

"Yo, brother Wang, good morning."

Slightly closed eyes opened and looked at Wang Lin aside. Chen Xiaoming greeted with a smile.

It's true to understand Tao, but living next to Wang Lin is Chen Xiaoming's evil taste.

"I'm Chen Xiaoming. Please give me more advice in the future!"

The figure got up from the armchair and went to Wang Lin. Chen Xiaoming pointed to the medical school behind him and smiled gently, just like the spring breeze blowing his face and the warm sun melting snow.

"Well, Wang Lin."

When Wang Lin frowned, he always felt that the person in front of him was ethereal and mysterious. Among all the people Wang Lin had contacted, no one could give him such a feeling.

In my heart, I was wary of Chen Xiaoming.

After glancing at each other, Chen Xiaoming took back his eyes. He didn't want to be an enemy with Wang Lin, and there was no reason to be an enemy. What's more, the latter condensed the origin of cause and effect in the later stage. If he wanted to understand the avenue of cause and effect, it was time to talk about it.

After a brief chat with Wang Lin, Chen Xiaoming also came back, continued to lie on the armchair, slightly closed his eyes, rested and waited.

Wang Lin returned to his shop and continued his wood carving production.

As soon as the time turned, the morning time passed in Chen Xiaoming's boring rest. Although someone came halfway, looking at the hospital, Chen Xiaoming was still resting alone. He shook his head and turned away.

At noon, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the sky and thought that he was also a mortal. He couldn't help getting up and went straight to the restaurant not far away.

"Boss, a pot of good wine and a few dishes."

Stepping into the restaurant door, Chen Xiaoming gave a soft command, found a position by the window and sat down.

He threw a silver ingot to the restaurant owner, who walked away with a smile on his face.

Before long, a table of good dishes and wine came up.

"Sir, please take your time." he said politely, and the man stepped back.

Take a sip of old wine, pick up chopsticks and put a piece of beef into the import. It has a different taste.

When I was a man in my previous life, I wanted to experience the scene of drinking and eating meat.

It's just that heaven is not what people want. Instead of going to the Jianghu, he has become a small sapling.

I can't feel it when I drink and eat meat, but I feel the role of photosynthesis and respiration.

Now, I really haven't eaten for many years.

A pot of old wine has been stolen for a long time. Looking at the medical museum not far away through the window, pedestrians are in a hurry, but there are no guests. Why not follow your heart.

As time goes by, the afterglow of the sunset is scattered, and Chen Xiaoming's figure comes out of the restaurant.

Rise with the sunset and return with the sunset.

When Chen Xiaoming wanders back to the hospital, locks the door and lies directly on the bed beside the hospital. There is no drunkenness in his eyes, but Qingming is abnormal.

Time flies and March passes

There was nothing wrong with the arrival of Chen Xiaoming in the quiet street. The neighbors also accepted Chen Xiaoming, a somewhat out of tune doctor.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, here comes the wine you want."

Early in the morning, the young tiger, holding a jar of fruit wine, quickly ran to the newly opened medical school, whispered to Chen Xiaoming, and secretly hid the fruit wine in his arms in the corner behind the door of the medical school.

"Uncle Chen, my father said that drinking too much is bad for your health."

Put down the wine. The young tiger was a little worried and hesitated. He still spoke to Chen Xiaoming.

"Don't listen to your father. Is he a doctor or am I a doctor?"

He waved carelessly. Chen Xiaoming impolitely picked up the fruit wine from behind the door. Compared with the old wine in the tavern, this fruit wine is still suitable for him.

In the past three months, Chen Xiaoming has also become familiar with his neighbors, especially the Daniu family, who was injured by iron striking and was treated by Chen Xiaoming at will, so that everyone knows that although Chen Xiaoming looks unreliable, he also has real materials.

"Er... Uncle Chen, I'll go first."

The young tiger scratched his head and found that Chen Xiaoming seemed to be right. The other party was the doctor. His father was a blacksmith. Maybe his father was really wrong.

Never mind him, the teenager and Chen Xiaoming said hello, but they plunged into Wang Lin's shop.

Chen Xiaoming looked at it and smiled gently. He didn't care. He lay on the armchair and took a sip of fruit wine. He lived a leisurely life for months, but it really made him feel like a mortal.

Time is only easy for mortals to grow old. Without fleeting years, they don't wake up to the empty Pavilion at night, the sunset and the spring wine.