Small clinic, the door is closed.
Inside the house, I covered little Shaqi's belly and asked quickly: "Sister Song! Do you mean to accept her as your apprentice?"
Doctor Song shook his head: "It's not me who accepts her. She is no longer suitable for learning martial arts at this age. I will let my junior sister take her in and concentrate on learning the gold and stone elixirs of Xiaojialan Temple."
I said excitedly: "I understand! Do you mean to let her learn to daydream?"
"Who is Daydream?"
"Daydream is a member of the Old Sea Dog family with a stick of Ecstasy Incense! He is very famous in the world!" I explained quickly.
Doctor Song looked with contempt in his eyes and said, "How can that low-level incense technique be compared with our sect's secret technique of elixirs? It's like heaven and earth."
At this time, the drunkard who had been listening to Linquan frowned and said: "Little Jialan Temple? Little girl, please forgive me, I know all the martial arts in the world, how come I have never heard of such a sect in the world?"
Dr. Song was wearing a white coat. She crossed her long legs and said calmly: "You don't know that our Xiaojialan Temple is normal, because you haven't reached that level yet."
Linquan Drunkard's face changed slightly, and he said: "What a great tone! I started teaching at the age of fifteen, and entered the world at the age of eighteen. I have visited both Jiangsu Jialan Temple and Luoyang Jialan Temple, the rosary master and the seven halls of the Bodhisattva Hall. I also know some of those monks, but am I not a drunkard? You, a little girl, have only been in the martial arts world for a few years, so you are looking down upon them."
I touched the drunkard uncle and told him to stop talking nonsense. She didn't know the real situation! He keeps calling me a little girl... I wonder how old Dr. Song is actually! In fact, she is just an old witch who looks like she is in her thirties.
Dr. Song rolled up his hair on his forehead and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are Xiao Xiangzi's friend and I don't want to argue with you. Just think that Xiaojialan Temple is an unpopular sect. As for this little girl, I decided to take her in for my junior sister because of her talent."
I'm confused, can talent be something that can only be seen with the eyes?
However, what Little Red Hair said next made me understand.
Little Red Hair told me that in the past, little Shaqi took care of their friends who had colds, fevers, and stomach aches, because when they went out to dig through the trash cans, they often found some unknown capsules and tablets that others had thrown away. He would break open the capsules and mix them with other pills to make a soup. Those who had a fever and cold would just drink the soup in a daze and be cured.
As soon as Xiao Hongmao said these words, Dr. Song's eyes lit up even more.
Shui Mosquito was the most honest and honest man. He suddenly cried and wiped his eyes and said: "Ugh, little fox sister can't join the beggar gang with us. I think little fox sister is not sick. She just fell asleep. Just Snow White." Same, maybe I can kiss her and wake her up."
The little red-haired kid slapped the water mosquito and said angrily: "What the hell are you talking about! You are dreaming! Even if you kiss me, you have to let me kiss you! How could it be your turn!"
After being beaten, Water Mosquito cried even more fiercely!
Dr. Song might have found it interesting. She pulled Shuizhi over and hugged her into her arms, smiling and comforting her: "Okay, stop crying. Auntie loves you."
Shui Mosquito buried his head deep in Dr. Song's chest. He secretly glanced at Little Red Hair, then buried his head again, crying for aunt.
I just happened to see this scene, and suddenly I felt that this guy Shui Mosquito might not be as honest as he seemed...
I called Uncle Gui outside the clinic and told him some real facts about Dr. Song. Of course, I also selectively concealed some of it.
After hearing this, he looked extremely surprised and kept asking me if it was true.
I said that what I saw with my own eyes cannot be false!
The drunkard uncle leaned on his crutch and said, "If this girl is really so powerful, then I am indeed short-sighted..."
I nodded: "Uncle Drunkard, as the saying goes, there is a world outside the world. As ordinary people, we cannot know everything and understand everything. There are many hidden sects in the world that are very mysterious. It is normal that you have not heard of Xiaojialan Temple. It was a very small nunnery that used to be hidden on Xiaojinshan Island on the Xin'an River. Later, the whole island sank into the water and no one knew about it."
"Doctor Song is so powerful, so her junior sister's skills will not be any worse. Anyway, uncle, you listen to me on this matter. It is a blessing for little Shaqi to be a disciple of these strange people, and it will definitely be good for her in the future. "
He nodded, acknowledging what I said.
