By chance, I got a collection of old books from Fang Qifa, which is said to be a very mysterious ghost doctor technique.

I haven't read that book carefully, but as a modern medical graduate, it's really hard for me to accept the records in the book that are contrary to common sense; and in addition, after being brought to the post station, this book was "occupied" by two old guys, Lao He and Jinghai.

Over time, I put this matter behind my mind.

Seeing Ji Yayun nodding and admitting, I asked in confusion: "Can you understand that book?"

Ji Yayun thought about it very seriously before answering: "Most of them can understand, but some of them don't understand. Later, after hearing Lao He said, he could almost understand."

"I'll go! Genius!"

Ji Yayun blushed me and gave me a look.

I stared at her for a while, then suddenly slapped my thigh: "I understand!"

Ji Yayun asked: "What do you understand?"

I said: "That time on the Northeast Green Train, you had an intersection with Juanzi, and even inherited some of her skills in a special state. Juanzi is a shaman, and the original intention of the shaman was to exorcise evil spirits and treat diseases for others.

Until now, I have not figured out what kind of form of intersection between you and Juanzi, or how to obtain her inheritance.

But it is certain that you, a middle-aged woman who has never been exposed to medicine, can easily understand the ghost doctor's legacy, which is definitely not related to obtaining the shamanic inheritance."

After riding the car for half a day, I was a little confused. When I first heard Ji Yayun's bizarre encounter, I was excited and spoke a little.

As the saying goes, disaster comes from the mouth... If Dou Dabao and Lin Tong hadn't come back in time, I would have been almost beaten to death by the "middle-aged woman"...

After noon, it started to rain intermittently. At two o'clock, just as I got off the highway, with a shocking thunder, it suddenly rained heavily.

Turning onto the provincial road, I opened and sucked my teeth. The first heavy rain in early spring was too bad.

After Dou Dabao was replaced by me, I don’t know how many phone calls he made along the way. Whether it was Fatty, Sang Lan and Pan Ying, they all kept turning off their phones.

He was really anxious now because the address Pan Ying reported to me was a village around this coastal city. Not only was this village impossible to find the navigation, but it was not even marked on the paper map.

Ji Yayun was also worried about Sang Lan, but she still said: "It's so heavy that it's better to find a place to shelter from the rain, ask about the road, and wait until the rain is lighter before rushing."

I looked at the oil gauge and shook my head and said that the rain would not block the itinerary. Although the big back head was not adjusted, it was like Sang Lan. She said so severely on the phone, so we should try not to delay it.

After driving for about twenty minutes, Dou Dabao suddenly shouted that he wanted me to stop.

I didn't understand it, but when I heard that he was anxious, I still leaned against it.

As soon as the car stopped, Dou Dabao picked up an umbrella, opened the car door and jumped down.

I knew he wouldn't do anything, so I quickly got out of the car.

The two of them walked back about two or three hundred meters in the rain before I realized why he asked me to stop.

At the bottom of the curb, an electric tricycle was overturned. A man in an old military raincoat was trying to lift the tricycle up.

I just watched the car driving in front of me, and Dou Dabao noticed this situation. He was originally a kind-hearted person and could not bear to see others suffer, so he asked me to stop and help.

The electric tricycle is actually an old scooter with a ceiling, looking like a miniature car. Although it is not big, no one can lift it.

Seeing that the man had an old face and a thin figure under the raincoat, Dou Dabao and I helped carry the car without saying a word.

After all my efforts, I finally got the car on the right road.

Dou Dabao went into the car and looked at it, saying that the power was enough and the car was not seriously damaged.

When I got off the car and looked at the old man in a raincoat, I felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, I had already seen clearly that the old man was at least 60 or 70 years old. I don’t know if the road was slippery on the rainy day, so I drove the car into the ditch. After spending a long time, the old man stood there and shivered. The car was fine, and it would be mysterious no matter how he wanted him to drive again.

Dou Dabao asked him: "Uncle, where are you going? Otherwise, lock the car here first and we will take you a ride. When the rain stops, then let your family drive the car back?"

The old man waved his hand stiffly, and said hoarsely: "If you don't win, if you don't win, this car is my girl. My aunt bought it for me, so you can't throw it away. If someone stole it, you won't feel sorry for me."

Seeing that Dou Dabao had no idea for a moment, I didn't want to waste time. After thinking about it, I asked Dou Dabao to go over and turn the car back.

This trip was his new Breaking Gold Cup. Except for the horn that is sometimes effective, it sounds everywhere when it is driven. Fortunately, the biggest advantage of this car is that it is spacious enough.

I saw the unfairness on the road and couldn't argue if I didn't help. I simply lifted up the back seat of the car and lifted the old man's scooter up.

Dou Dabao was anxious to call the old man into the car. I was about to get on the car, but after walking two steps, something was "bang" in my head.

It's not serious now, and it makes me dizzy for a while.

When I came to my senses, I saw the thing that smashed me, but it was a branch as thick as a wrist and a foot long.

Seeing the branches as black as charcoal on the outside, I looked up at a street tree on the side of the road, and my heart suddenly stumbled.

It was raining so hard. At Dou Dabao's greeting, I didn't even bother to think about it. I bent down and picked up the black branch, walked quickly to the cab and got in.

I threw the branch under the passenger seat at will, looked up at the rearview mirror, "Uncle, where are you going?"

The old man asked me: "Boy, do you know the Jiang family's house?"

The "house" he mentioned does not refer to houses, but many local villages are used to name a certain house.

I was in a hurry to search the Jiang family's house with my mobile phone. Seeing that the distance was not far, I quickly hung up the gear and stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

"What are you doing when you drive so fast?" Lin Tong asked, "Are you afraid of something wrong with this rain?"

I thought to myself, you know what a big deal. If you don’t drive faster, something really will happen.

Dou Dabao didn't forget the serious matters and wiped his face randomly, and asked the old man: "Uncle, do you know the shack in Qihekou?"

Qihekou Wohut is the final address that Pan Ying reported to me on the phone.

The old man seemed to have thought about it and asked back: "How do you know the shack in Qihekou?"

To follow Dou Dabao's personality, I have to talk to the old man about his own faults. I didn't give him a chance, so I asked the old man directly:

"Tell us where the village is."

This old man is also a slow man. "You really ask the right person. If you look for someone else, most of them will not know. Let me tell you, I lived in Qihekou in my early years, and moved here from there. I said, what are you doing there?"

I thought to myself that I was really sick and met a doctor who was in a hurry. I didn’t see when I was still thinking about it.

I said anxiously: "Uncle, we have a friend living there. Tell me quickly where is the place. We are rushing to find her for an urgent matter."

The old man seemed a little surprised, "Why are there still people living there? Is there a deserted place sooner than forty years?"

I heard from the old man that we knew that the Qihekou Wotang was near the mouth of the Yellow River. Because of the special terrain, the whole village had been relocated for decades. Now it is a veritable deserted village.

As soon as I asked about the general location, the old man pointed ahead and said, "Come on, arrive! That's the car, that's my son-in-law's car!"

Seeing a royal blue sedan driving out on the fork in the road, I rushed to the accelerator and forced myself to turn it over and block it in front.

Dou Dabao finally couldn't help asking me: "Damn it, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weird?"

I didn't respond to him, but the old man suddenly grinned: "It's not his fault, it's not his fault, it's not his fault. He saw what happened to me, and I also knew what's going on. It's not bad if he can't be afraid of taking care of the matter, and he can send my old man home."

As he said that, the old man leaned over and patted my arm, "Don't be afraid, I'm still rich and angry, and I will explain the matter to my child. If you help me, I can't let you suffer, and I won't let you work in vain. Let's do this, anyway, my car won't be used anymore. If I really want to sell it, it's not worth two dollars, so I'll give it to you."

While talking, the old man opened the middle door.

The small car that was stopped was probably treating us as a disaster. There was no movement for a long time. When he saw the old man get out of the car, he opened the door and rushed over a man and a woman.

The old man was helped by the man and woman. He turned around and pointed to the car and said: The road was slippery, I drove the car into the ditch. It was these two guys who helped me to send me back. Remember, they are kind-hearted, don’t bite Lu Dongbinha.”

Just as a man and a woman were about to thank us, the old man waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, hurry up, go home! I'm almost out of here!"

I felt relieved when I saw the old man being put on the car by the man and woman.

Dou Dabao scratched his head and asked, "We really took off the old man's car?"

I sighed: "You can ignore the words of a living person. How can you give back the gift from this dead person?"

"What do you mean?" neither Dou Dabao nor Lin Tong responded.

Ji Yayun, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "That old man is not a living person, but a dead body!"

When she said this, she shivered several times.

I bent down and picked up the branch on the lower head of the co-pilot, twisted my face and handed it to Dou Dabao, and drove as I hung the gear and said:

"Do you still remember the thunder we hit when we got off the highway? If you were right, the old man had already driven the car into the ditch. Not only did the car overturned, but others also died at that time. It was God's will. The thunder said by chance that it was struck the street tree where he overturned."

I looked at Dou Dabao through the rearview mirror, "Have you heard of Lei Jingzi scamming? It was a tree that was slashed, and the corpse that was shocked. That old man was cheating the corpse! Huh... Fortunately, he just wanted to go home and didn't have any thoughts, otherwise, it would have been delayed for a while."
Chapter completed!