The ghost hooked

Chapter 8

In just a short while, people from the village came here all over the place. Although everyone was not related to Xiaobao, they just didn't have a strong heart just now, and they didn't dare to go beyond the rules because Mr. Little White Dog was around. The middle-aged man spoke, and everyone hurriedly lifted Xiaobao up and walked towards Doctor Yang's house.

Xiao Bao, whose head was supported, buttocks were lifted, and arms and legs were pulled, wanted to cry at this moment, but Mr. Liu didn't say that at all.

There is only one doctor in the village. He is very old, with gray beard and gray hair. He is a master of medicine, but the direction of specialization is a bit strange.

The sun is good today. Dr. Yang is playing with herbs in the yard. The dried herbs have to be put away, and the freshly picked herbs need to be dried. After a lifetime of work, the old man with good legs and feet is very busy.

Several people entered the yard, but he didn't notice. It wasn't until someone patted him twice on the back that Doctor Yang stopped what he was doing. Looking back, he saw a bunch of people coming from inside and outside the yard, and he was startled. .

Stretching his neck to look at these people, he hurriedly asked, "Why are there so many people here?"

Doctor Yang always spoke loudly, and the people around heard the question and quickly replied: "Xiaobao's stomach hurts."

Dr. Yang frowned and asked, "What? A meeting? My room is too small to accommodate so many people!"

The first person "killed".Another person came over, even said and gestured, and covered his stomach with his hands, indicating that he had a stomachache.

Doctor Yang looked at this man and frowned even more, "You are a man, do you have it?" He reached out to grab the man's wrist, and said, "I specialize in women's intractable diseases, don't worry, I will give you a number." Pulse, see if there is any."

The second person was "killed in action".After watching for a while, the third person didn't get any ink marks, and directly grabbed Dr. Yang's hand and pulled him into the house.

Dr. Yang asked as he walked, "Are you sick too? What's wrong?"

In the house, Xiao Bao was lying on the bed, and the little white dog was sitting beside him.The little white dog knew that these people could not understand what it said, and it had a sore throat when it barked just now. Now it stopped barking, raised its noble paw, and beckoned to Dr. Yang, signaling him to come over.

Seeing this, Dr. Yang rushed to the bed, just when everyone thought he had finally figured it out, he grabbed the little white dog's paw that he hadn't put down in time, and complained a bit: "Does it always hurt your wrist when you play mahjong?" Feeling guilty again, he said, "Hey! I'm not a veterinarian either. I don't think I can see your claws well."

The little white dog tried hard to twitch his paw, and the corner of his mouth kept twitching. Why does the only doctor in the village have to be an old man with hard ears?

Finally, after everyone's efforts, Doctor Yang put his hand on Xiaobao's wrist.

In fact, I can’t blame Dr. Yang for this incident. More than half of the people in the village came here, more than a dozen people crowded in the room, and there were many people stretching their heads to watch in the courtyard. It's normal to be confused about who to see a doctor for a long time, right?

After taking the pulse on his left hand, he signaled Xiaobao to stretch out his right hand. Doctor Yang stroked his beard and felt the beating of the pulse for a long time. After watching Xiaobao's pink and tender tongue, his brows furrowed tightly.

This expression frightened everyone.

The village is located in a pleasant climate. Xiaobao is not picky about food, can run and dance, and rarely gets sick.Seeing Doctor Yang's embarrassment at this moment, everyone's hearts were raised.

Doctor Yang struggled for a while, then looked up at the nervous crowd, and said, "He's not pregnant either! He's very healthy."

"Who is pregnant or not? He has a stomachache."

"How can it be all right? Xiaobao still had a stomachache just now!"

"Aren't you old and confused, Xiaobao said he has a stomachache!"

"Yes, yes."

"Check your pulse again and try!"

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Although Doctor Yang couldn't hear clearly, he still nodded his head seriously. He pursed his lips and said, "Yes! Yes! Boys can't conceive, you are all right."

Seeing that they couldn't communicate, they all looked at the little white dog, and the little white dog looked at Xiaobao worriedly, and everyone looked at Xiaobao again.

Originally causing Dr. Yang to be questioned, Xiao Bao felt uneasy, but now dozens of pairs of eyes were looking at him with concern, he couldn't hold it anymore, and burst into tears with a "wow".

Xiaobao's cries were earth-shattering, and the men standing nearby were at a loss. At this time, the women outside finally squeezed into the room. Lin Fangfei hurried forward, leaning on the edge of the bed and hugging Xiaobao in her arms. , Concerned: "Why are you crying, but what wronged you, tell Aunt Lin."

Qin Qing and Yingniang did not occupy a favorable position, so they could only stand by the bed with worried faces, comforting Xiaobao.

The little white dog, who had been ignored by everyone, had one of its paws on Xiaobao's body at this time, and felt sorry for him when he cried so miserably, his black gem-like eyes were covered with water mist, as if he would cry at any time. Can drop silver beads.

Crying can arouse sympathy, but it can't dispel the eyes staring at him. Finally, Xiaobao is tired from crying, his eyes and nose are red, and he lowers his head and twitches, fiddling with his fingers without making a sound.

Yingniang, who was standing at the side, reached out and touched Xiaobao's head, and said, "Xiaobao, don't cry anymore, your wife's heart hurts from crying, if you have any grievances, tell me, and my wife will make the decision for you."

"Yes, yes."

"If you have any grievances, you can say it."

"I'll make the decision for you too."

"Whoever bullies you, tell uncle."

"Yes, tell uncle, uncle will help you avenge."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

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Everyone spoke to comfort him, Xiaobao also felt that what he did was wrong, he bit his lip, and said in a low voice: "My stomach doesn't hurt, I just don't want to study." When Xu Shi said it, he felt even more wronged, and his voice became louder , with a crying voice, "I just don't want to study, I didn't mean to make everyone worry, woo woo woo..."

Knowing the reason, everyone felt relieved and turned their heads to look at Mrs. Jiang at the door, as if he had done something heinous by teaching Xiaobao knowledge, and there were wordless accusations in his eyes.

Mrs. Jiang, who was standing at the door, was stretching his head to look in, but now he was embarrassed when he saw everyone looking at him. He was not standing too far away, and he could clearly hear the words "I don't want to study" and coughed in disguise , Jiang Fuzi said: "Xiaobao, I don't need to go to school these few days, let's take a few days off!"

"Really?" Little Treasure blinked his eyes and looked at Master Jiang's direction full of hope. Everyone made way for him. Bullied Xiaobao.

Mrs. Jiang nodded and said, "Once a gentleman says something, it's hard to follow."

"Then can I go and listen to Mr. Liu's storytelling?" Xiaobao asked again.

Xiaobao was willing to speak, and the inside and outside of the house fell silent. At this time, the voice came out from the open window. Mr. Liu, who was standing in the courtyard, raised the fan in his hand and said, "I am here, I am here, Xiaobao, Come back with me and listen to the book!"

Seeing that Xiaobao was fine, everyone dispersed in twos and threes. The women around him felt distressed and left after a while. It was a false alarm, but the people in the village didn't blame Xiaobao, they were more distressed.

There was only the little white dog sitting on the bed, with a sullen expression on his face, turned around, stuck his neck, and pointed his butt at Xiaobao.

Xiaobao rubbed his swollen eyes, pursed his mouth slightly, looked down at the small back, stretched out a finger to poke, the little white dog didn't move at all, poked again, the little white dog didn't move at all, poked again poke poke poke poke...

The little white dog remained motionless.

Reluctantly, Xiaobao had no choice but to use his trump card. He stretched out his hands, stretched his fingers, caressed the little white dog's back, pressed it, and said while pressing it: "I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time." Now, your lord has a lot, don't be angry, okay?"

Xiaobaitou stretched out his right hind paw, and Xiao Bao hurriedly followed up with both hands, and pressed his back paw, "How is the strength, sir, tell me, is it comfortable?"

Withdrawing the right hind paw and raising the left front paw, Xiao Bao hurriedly pinched it, "I admit my mistake, please don't ignore me, okay?"

Enjoying the service, the little white dog exhaled foul air from its nostrils, "Woof?"

Xiao Baofu said to his heart, "There will be no next time, I promise."

The little white dog turned his head halfway again, squinting at him, "Wow?"

The language barrier is a flaw, but at this time Xiaobao didn't care what it was, coaxing: "Everything you said is right!" After speaking, he still seemed to be convinced, and nodded fiercely.

The little white dog felt relieved, stood up, stretched himself, and jumped out of the bed first.

Seeing that it wasn't angry anymore, Xiao Bao also put on his shoes and followed him outside.

When he went out of the house and saw Dr. Yang in the courtyard, Xiaobao was a little embarrassed, and apologized: "Dr. Yang, I was wrong this time. Don't be angry. Let's go first." After finishing speaking, he chased the little white dog went.

Doctor Yang looked at the far away figure, waved his hand, and said, "Come back next time you are pregnant!"

One person and one dog bounced to Mr. Liu's house.

Every time Xiaobao went to study, the little white dog sent him to a convenient place to go, because learning characters and reading were really meaningless, not to mention that the little white dog was a dog who could read, so naturally he didn't want to listen to Mr. Jiang's polite words. Read the last hour.

But Mr. Liu is a storyteller, and the stories he tells are vivid and colorful, as well as his movements and facial expressions, which are very interesting, so the little white dog stays and listens to the book with Xiaobao.

There is a long table in Mr. Liu's room, and on the table are a piece of Xingmu, a handkerchief and a folding fan.

Not far from the table, there is a small table with tea bowls and melon seeds on it. There are two futons beside the small table, which are specially prepared for Xiaobao and Xiaobaigou.

Seeing that one person and one dog were seated, Mr. Liu said: "Continue from the previous article, and the book will continue from the previous chapter. Let me tell you what will happen after Emperor Liang Hui arrives at the border."

For more than half an hour, apart from Mr. Liu's voice in the hut, it was Xiaobao who slapped his hands and shouted: "Okay!" Of course there were some noises, for example, when the little white dog heard excitement, he would stand up and use The paws slapped the little ones muffledly.

One person and one dog were very satisfied, and after thanking each other, they left together.

At this time, a young man with short hair came out of the house.

The author has something to say: Little White Dog: Why does everyone know that I love to play mahjong?

Rabbit Author: This, this, not what I said, really!

The little white dog narrowed his eyes.

The rabbit author who was woken up in the middle of the night wiped his tears while changing the copy...