"For a moment, I seemed to have replaced the little girl. Is the woman standing on the street calling me to go for an outing the little girl's mother?" Lin Wanwan secretly wondered, "But why did I take the role of the little girl? And why did I meet her?
What happened at my parents’ funeral? Am I poisoned or am I insane?”
"It's her!" After thinking about it, Lin Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes wide.
She remembered that the foreign woman who came to see the little girl was dressed exactly the same as the person she saw in the dark place of Xiao Yixun's yard when she first visited Xiao Yixun. They were both dressed in ethnic minority clothes! She was
She was also shocked, but because the yard was completely in ruins, she didn't pay special attention to it later.
Could they be the same person? How could there be so many coincidences in this world?
Another albino, another alien woman!
Is that little girl related to Xiao Yixun? Is she her sister?
Lin Wanwan wanted to find out one thing right away, that is, did Xiao Yixun go to Lingyin Temple during the day? Hongyan once said that the purpose of coming to Qiantang was to pray to God in the Medicine Master's Hall of Lingyin Temple.
Treatment! Later, the reason why I went to Gexian Temple again was because Mr. Sun came.
With Mr. Sun here, he is naturally more enlightened than those clay statues of gods.
Anyone who has seen special people like Xiao Yixun and that little girl will definitely be impressed by them. To say the least, even if others don't know, the monks in the temple will definitely know.
If she had been to Lingyin Temple, then this little girl must be related to the other party. As for the inexplicable things that happened to her, maybe they were also related to the other party.
Just as she was lost in thought, Leng Buding kicked a little foot towards her waist. Lin Wanwan came back to her senses, picked up Xiao Qingyu's feet with her backhand, then turned around, helped Xiao Qingyu position her feet, covered the kicked-off quilt, and let go
His thoughts soon fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of Xiao Qingyu's murmuring again. Today, there was no Hongyan to comb their hair. Lin Wanwan simply put two little knots on Xiao Qingyu's hair, and then briefly combed her hair with a cloth tie.
It's tied tightly, but it's quite neat and tidy.
Not long after she finished washing, she sent Xiao Qingyu to play with Lu Zhaolin, and when she was about to go to the yard where Mr. Sun was staying, Mr. Sun came over with two little Taoist priests, Qingfeng and Mingyue.
"Blessings, ancestors." Lin Wanwan saluted.
Mr. Sun signaled her to do well and said: "Stretch out your hand and I will check your pulse again."
Lin Wanwan obediently sat down on the mat beside her and stretched out her right hand to ask Mr. Sun to check her pulse. After about ten minutes, Mr. Sun said again: "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."
Lin Wanwan did as she was told.
"How did you sleep last night? Did you dream a lot?"
"It was a dreamless night." Lin Wanwan asked, "Ancestor, what happened to me yesterday?"
Mr. Sun took back his hand and muttered: "It's nothing serious. I'll take another dose of medicine today and the remaining poison will be gone."
Lin Wanwan was surprised: "Ancestor, am I really poisoned? What kind of poison is it? Yesterday, after having tea with my cousins and walking to the main hall, I heard a little girl crying. Oh, that little girl is an albino.
, and then I didn’t eat anything, so why was I the only one who got poisoned?”
Mr. Sun raised his eyes slightly: "Albinism? Little girl?"
Mr. Sun knew what albinism in Lin Wanwan's mouth meant, because when he treated Xiao Yixun's eyes some time ago, Lin Wanwan mentioned this word many times.
Mr. Sun was already used to the words that came out of Lin Wanwan's mouth from time to time. He thought it was Lin Wanwan's master who retired to the mountains and forests and gave the name to this disease.
"Yesterday, the little lady from the Xiao family came to Lingyin Temple to ask for medicine, but I have never heard of another little girl with albinism." Mr. Sun said, stroking his beard.
Lin Wanwan frowned. For a disease with such obvious characteristics as albinism, other people would definitely be impressed by it. And since the other party came to the temple, knowing that Mr. Sun was there, there was no way he would not come to seek medical treatment.
But Mr. Sun actually said he didn’t know!
This makes no sense at all!
At this time, Mr. Sun said again: "The poison you were poisoned was an inhaled poison. The old man found the residual powder in your nasal cavity and then prescribed the detoxification soup. Think about it, did you see any strange flowers yesterday?"
Grass?"
Lin Wanwan shook her head: "There are no exotic flowers and herbs, but I did smell a strange fragrance when I saw the little albino girl. By the way, when ancestor Xiao Yixun came yesterday, was there someone wearing alien clothes with him?
An older woman?”
Old Sun said: "Yes, there is such a person following her. That person is a witch doctor and he also treats the little lady of the Xiao family. It's just that the path she takes is different from the old way."
Speaking of this, Mr. Sun suddenly paused. After a moment, he slowly said: "Witch doctors like to use poisonous mushrooms, snakes, scorpions and other poisons as medicine."
Lin Wanwan slapped the case angrily and said with an eyebrow: "Then it must be them!"
Damn it, she had never offended Xiao Yixun, so why did the people under her attack her? Lin Wanwan could not wait to ride back to Xiao Mansion immediately and ask Xiao Yixun face to face!
At this time, Mr. Sun said again: "Wanwan, the illness of the little lady of the Xiao family is very difficult and has a certain degree of aggression. You should pay attention to it."
After knowing who had attacked her, Lin Wanwan felt much more at ease and said with a smile: "Ancestor, don't worry, I can't be bullied by anyone."
Mr. Sun nodded and said no more: "Make a note of the recipe. You can make some medicine for yourself later. Today, Mr. Cao is leaving. You can see him off for me, so you don't have to follow him."
"Ancestor, are you going to the countryside to treat people today?"
Mr. Sun shook his head: "There is no end to illness. Today I am going to the mountains to collect medicine."
Lin Wanwan said anxiously: "Why bother to collect the medicine yourself? Grandpa, whatever medicine you want, I will buy it for you."
Mr. Sun couldn't help but raised his hand and tapped her forehead: "You, you, you always want to be lazy. If you don't taste the herbs, how can you know the properties of medicine? Mencius said: It is better to have no books than to have no books. We practice medicine and ask for medicines.
Likewise, medical books are not omnipotent."
Lin Wanwan said with a smile: "I know, ancestor!"
Mr. Sun shook his head helplessly and began to tell the prescription angrily. Lin Wanwan quickly took out a charcoal pen and paper to write down the prescription.
"Your handwriting is really appalling. One is formless, the other is incorporeal, and Wanwan. What exactly did you learn from your master? Fishing for three days and drying nets for two days? You talk about everything clearly, but you are not proficient in any of it.
"
Lin Wanwan held her forehead, thought for a while, and defended herself: "I am very good at arithmetic, ancestor. If I can pass the economics exam, I will definitely pass."
"Hehehe."
While talking, Huanong came over with cooked three-fresh noodles. At the same time, Mr. Cao, who had timed it right, also walked into the courtyard with Lu Zhaolin and Xiao Qingyu.
"It's the last day. I'm here for another delicious meal. I won't be able to eat anymore."