The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 37

It was a weekend afternoon, I saw my grandpa hurried into the yard, and said to my mother and me: "It's a bit busy over there, I have to go to Yin, don't call me these two days."

After finishing speaking, my grandfather hid in the hut and locked the door behind him.

I was surprised for a moment, glanced at my mother and asked, "Mom, what do you mean by walking in the shade?"

My mother gave me a strange look: "What have you learned in the past few years? You don't even know about insanity? Your grandpa has gone to work there, so don't disturb him these few days."

It turned out that it was walking in the shade, not walking in the shade...

there?Is it Hades?Damn, this old man still has the ability to go to the underworld, I have been with him for 15 years, why don't I know?

All I know is that my grandfather is a shaman, and I thought he would be a shaman if he just sits in the medical hall and takes care of ghost affairs. What's the matter, do I still have to go there to report on his work?
In the past few years, I have heard a lot of things with my grandfather, such as the omen of the soul before death, what strange behaviors occur after death, the ascension of people who practice Taoism, and the instant success of people who practice Buddhism. Legends of Buddha and so on...

But so far, I’m just a three-legged cat, half-baked, I don’t have the ability to ascend to immortality, the most I can do is walk to the middle school of the town to learn not to blush and not to breathe, let alone become a Buddha immediately, that’s the Buddhist family The opportunity only comes to eminent monks, I haven't even shaved my head, how can I become an eminent monk?
My mother looked at my idiot-like eyes, seemed to understand something in an instant, touched my head and said: "Your grandfather didn't want you to know, of course he has his plans, and it doesn't matter if you don't know, the ability to cheat is already gone." It's quite partial. In your grandfather's business, it's called a partial gang. It's not the same concept as Taoism and Buddhism.

And there are many ways to pass Yin, your grandfather belongs to the lowest level, it is estimated that your grandfather wanted you to learn better Yin skills, so he didn't teach you this kind of thing. "

"Oh! Mom, why do you know so much?"

I scratched my head. At the age of 15, I was already more than 1.7 meters tall, taller than my mother, so it was a bit difficult for her to touch my head, but she seemed to love me even more.

As I got older, I found that my mother had less and less restraint on my learning of Taoism. Now, instead, she often talks about things that I don't understand.

I have never seen that she has such a huge amount of knowledge before. I thought she could only cook and cook, but I didn't know that she knew more than me.

My mother smiled and said, "Your mother is almost 40 this year. She has seen more strange things than you have ever heard. Isn't it normal to know more?"

I immediately argued: "You are almost 40, I think your skin is more supple than those little girls in our village, and your figure is more enchanting than those fashionable girls in the town. Looks like he's in his twenties."

My mother grabbed my ear and pulled it up, laughing and scolding: "Little bastard, I think you are getting more and more ugly as you grow up, and you don't study hard all day, what are you thinking?"

I quickly covered my ears, and said with a smile: "Oh, it hurts, mom, mom, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

My mother pressed her finger on my head and said angrily, "Your grandpa is away these two days, so be careful at night."

After being reminded by my mother, I suddenly remembered that my grandfather had passed away, and at night, I went to the clinic alone. This was the first time I saw a ghost alone, and I couldn't help but get a little excited.

Of course, there is also some fear.

I rubbed my hands together and said, "Don't worry, Mom, it's a piece of cake."

My mother turned around and walked into the house: "I know you are poor. Have you done your homework?"

I didn't answer her, and ran out of the gate lightly, and went straight to the entrance of the village.

Before I left, I glanced at the window of the hut. It was strange that my ghost eyes couldn’t see through what was inside. I only saw a piece of darkness, which was as mysterious as my grandfather’s medical center.

My mother didn't hear my answer, turned around, saw me running far away, and shouted at me: "Stinky boy, where are you going? It's been like this since I was a child. Hey, do you remember coming back?" Have a meal."

I waved my hand without looking back, and quickly ran out of the village.

When I ran out of breath to the bus stop at the entrance of the village, Nobita had already been waiting there for a long time.

Seeing me coming, he quickly got up and scolded me: "Guahuo, why is it so late, they should wait in a hurry."

Nine years have passed, and Nobita has grown up too. He is slightly shorter than me, with a fairly fair face and a simple smile.

This guy is now more and more capable of pretending to be gentle. He always likes to wear a yellow T-shirt and jeans. Framed glasses, and parted hair parted to pretend to be an intellectual.

In fact, this kid is full of bad water. In my words, he is a gentle scum, a beast in all clothes.

I was once worried that this kid would recruit ghosts and lose his soul a few times back then, and something abnormal would happen to his mind.

Now it seems that my worries are superfluous. This kid not only eats well, drinks well, and plays well on weekdays, but also has a lot of gossip.

Either peeking at a big girl taking a shower today, or puncturing a boy's bicycle tire tomorrow.

People say that those who are touched by ghosts will have weak bones in the future, but I didn't see that Daxiong's bones are weak.

On the contrary, he is in excellent health, and he eats delicious food, and it is not a problem to beat one or two.

In my grandfather's words, Daxiong is a kid with a good fortune, and it's nothing to be a bit yin, but if he is replaced by a poor fortune, he will definitely hurt Shouyuan, and he will lose his braid early.

Of course, he can't beat me. After all, I have practiced ghost doctor boxing for nine years. If he dares to prick my hair, I can beat him to the ground with one punch.

The two of us went to school together since we were young, and I don't know if it's because of the deep fate that my grandfather said. We are both in the third grade of junior high school, and we are still in the same class.

As for academic performance, Daxiong, who used to take double hundred exams back then, has now become a veritable poor student. He is at the bottom of our class, but I, who has been struggling near the pass line all year round, is now at the top.

I don't know why, since I started practicing, my mind has been very clear, and I can read almost everything once. I can memorize those rough and difficult Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, let alone those in textbooks. thing.

Isn't that pediatrics?
"Who is waiting? Aren't you going to play games? Who else did you call?"

I took the chewing gum that Nobita handed over and threw it into my mouth. After all, I was only 15 years old. No matter how capable I was, I was still just a child. I couldn’t resist the temptation of game consoles and the like.

Nobita smiled mysteriously: "Let's not play games anymore, let's go..."

What?Stop playing games?I managed to get out while the old man was in trouble, and ran here in a hurry, but this guy couldn't say anything?

I suddenly became angry and interrupted him: "If you don't play games, what are you going to do?"

Daxiong took my arm and said: "Oh, don't ink it, if you are a brother, follow me."

Damn, games were Nobita's favorite at that time, this kid doesn't even have to play games anymore, what is he going to do?
(End of this chapter)