Chapter 37

"What's the matter with the old man?"

With a faint smile between his eyebrows, Zhuang Qing asked softly.

Although Zhuang Qing inherited all the memories of the former master, not all the people knew the former leader, who was marginalized and marginalized. The old man sitting cross legged in front of him was quite eye-catching.

"Girl Zhuang, old man, I've lived a long time, and I've never seen such a thing before. I have a question to ask you today. You should answer it truthfully."

Hearing the speech, Zhuang Qing's eyes narrowed, and her eyes quickly glanced at the crowd. In a moment, she had a worry in her heart and said with a faint smile, "old man, do you want to ask me about my medical skills?"

"Girl Zhuang is really a smart girl. Although I don't often walk around the village, there is nothing I don't know about in this village."

Speaking of this, the old man's turbid eyes glanced at Zhuang Qing, and then continued, "of course, it also includes all the things that happened in the village. So, Miss Zhuang, do you have anything to explain to the old man about your medical skills? "

After listening to the old man's words, Zhuang Qing's brow became tighter and tighter. Finally, a vague message appeared in the memory corner. When he looked up at the old man again, his eyes were a little more cautious.

"Old man But is it a house? "

Although this small village seems to be small, the villagers' surnames are complex, and the strangest one is a family named Wu.

Although the number of this family is small, it has a very high position among the villagers. Sometimes it is even higher than the village head Li Youfu. However, because the people live in a simple place, Li Youfu usually handles the affairs of the village.

"The old man's family name is house, Chuang girl. The old man has answered your question. Can you answer the old man's doubts now?" Nodding, the old man is not at all hospitable.

After confirming the identity of the old man, Zhuang Qing was silent. However, her silence caused the villagers to make a lot of noise.

"Why doesn't she talk? Is it because there is a secret behind it

A woman with her hands on her hips was glaring at Zhuang Qing with disdain on her face. She said in advance, which was immediately echoed by several women nearby.

"That is to say, we all know how she lives in the village. Although she has cured people today, there must be a lot of fishiness in it. If you don't ask, who can be at ease?"

"Do you think that Zhao wusheng's illness was really poisoned by her as she told her daughter-in-law? Otherwise, why did the village doctors say that people could not be saved, but she was cured?"

Among all the comments, one of the most shrill voices came into being, which directly made the scene quiet.

Originally, Zhang Chunhua said that Zhao Wu was poisoned by Zhuang Qing. People didn't believe it. But now that she cured Zhao Wu, she kept silent when she asked why she was good at medicine. When people recalled what they had said before, they could not help murmuring.

"Fellow villagers, let's calm down for a while. Can we wait until the old man has finished asking?"

Just when the people were looking at Zhuang Qingwei with bad eyes, the old man who had been looking like a leisurely man suddenly said in a loud voice.

The crowd immediately stopped, but their eyes were still staring at Zhuang Qing.

"Miss Zhuang, the old man has been waiting for a long time. Do you want to explain to the old man?" After drinking, the old man looked back at Zhuang Qing, and he still had the kind smile before.

"Old house, I picked up a medical book when I was digging wild vegetables in the mountain, and I learned this medical skill from it."

As the voice dropped, Zhuang Qing slowly raised his head and looked at the old man in a deep voice.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, I can take you to the place where I found the medical books." After a pause, Zhuang Qing added.

"Where is the medical book now?" Hearing Zhuang Qing's suggestion, the old man didn't speak immediately. After staring at her for a long time, he stroked his beard and asked.

"After I learned what was written above, I set fire to it." Zhuang Qing replied without blinking his eyes.

There is a selfish side to human nature. When the medical skills are finished, the medical books are burned, so as not to let others see what is reasonable. There is nothing to blame for Zhuang Qing's doing so.

But somehow, the old man always felt that her explanation seemed to be wrong.

"Mr. Wu, I have already told you what you want to know. If you don't believe me, I have nothing to explain." See the house old silent, Zhuang Qingdao.

"You say you burn it? You take out the things, since it is found, it means that everyone in our village has a share, you quickly take out to let everyone have a look! Come on. "

When the old man was silent, a strong man suddenly jumped out of the crowd and yelled at Zhuang Qing.

"Yes, that is, it belongs to all of us. How can this girl own it?" The voice dropped, and more echoing voices came up.However, seeing this scene, Zhuang Qing's dignified eyes turned into a faint smile, since they believe that their medical skills really come from the medical books that are not necessary. She has a lot to do with the rest.

"I really burned it. If you don't believe me, I can take you to my house." Determined in his heart, Zhuang Qing's expression became more and more sincere.

"Take your family to have a look. What do you mean, girl Zhuang?" Just then the householder interrupted.

"You don't know. I decided to burn this book last night. Because of something, I haven't had time to deal with the ash." Zhuang Qing turned back and explained.

The old man was silent again, and the people who wanted to rush to Zhuangqing's house to read medical books became quiet immediately when they heard this. You look at me, I look at you, and finally they focused on the old man sitting in the middle.

"Well, since you've burned the book, girl Zhuang, burn it. You can't read it any more. The old man is a little tired and goes back first."

After that, the old man patted his ass, stood up, looked around the crowd, walked into the road where they let him out, and disappeared into the dusk.

The leader is gone, and the book is sure to be burned. The onlookers seem to have lost their spirit for a moment. They stare lazily at Zhuang Qing and leave.

Lies work.

Seeing the last common people go far away, Zhuang Qing took a deep breath and turned to walk towards his own home. At this time, there was a cry in a hurry behind him.

"Zhuang Qing, don't leave!"

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