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Chapter 343 Is Medicine Really Nothing?
No matter how many beauties there are, there is only one in my eyes, and I can only pretend to be one in my heart. These people really touched the doctor's scales.

Chu Jiu glanced at him. "Your face is unbelievably pale, why bother to hold on, at this time, you can walk around besides the fairy spleen, you should walk less."

At this time, it is just the edge of Huangquan. If they reach the center of Huangquan, I don't know what will happen to them.

"Jiuhua came out, in fact, there is a business to inform." Jiuhua always loves to laugh, and it is the same at this time: "Not far ahead, there will be a forest, and there seems to be miasma there, but since it entered the underworld, there is no trace of it. The same kind of breath, so no one can be sure, where is the specific location, I just know that it is ahead, I hope the doctor will be very careful."

"Understood, you go back to the bottle quickly."

"Doctor be careful up here."

After Jiuhua finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the Chenyuan bottle, and the room became quiet again.

Chu Jiu raised his eyes slightly, looked towards the roof, and could not help but sneer slightly when there was a rustling sound.

Turned around and stood in front of the table, unfolded the paper, studied the ink and picked up the brush, and drew mountains and rivers on the paper, which were actually wavy lines or straight lines, but it was very good to make triangles in those places. , and even divide the triangle into regular triangle and inverted triangle, some are hollow and some are solid.

While talking, Chu Jiu was thinking, so far, all forces have finally gathered together, so is this mystery slowly beginning to be solved?

Are you pursuing the truth, or what?
That Xiao Zhenhan and these larger forces, together with the smaller, ineffective forces, and even the sub-forces of the various forces, all have their own considerations.

This is the first contest in Huangquan, it should start soon.

Even though I have changed for the better.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Chu Jiu let out a sigh of relief in his palm. It's really puzzling that the weather can be so cold.

Chu Jiu casually looked at it for a while, then folded up the drawn map, and lit it.

The sound on the roof disappeared, and Chu Jiu raised her head to look up there. She knew that there was a small hole in a place she couldn't see, and the spy just now had passed on the news that she wanted to mislead them. to those people.

In this play, it is easier said than done to sing well.

When people from all walks of life took their own paths with their own mysteries and passed through the snowy area, the group of people Chu Jiu was in was a little puzzled in the white snow.

"Damn it, that kid won't trick us."

"Don't be impatient."

The other person persuaded, and then looked at Chu Jiu, seeing that Chu Jiu was just staring blankly at the white snow mountain in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

Soon, they found a house at the foot of the mountain. These two houses were old people, one old man was widowed, and the other was a young man who went to the county to do business. A few days ago, his grandson was also old enough to go to school. Then it was sent to the county seat.

Knowing that Chujiu and his party were on their way, they warmly entertained them. They not only borrowed some food from the villagers, but also took them to dig ice and catch some fish to make soup.

"Eat some venison to warm your body. The venison is fat at this time." The lame old man handed Chu Jiu a bowl, Chu Jiu took it with both hands, and then his eyes fell on him on the fingertips.

He rubbed his hands in embarrassment. "It's all cocoons left over from work, nothing to see."

Hearing the words on the ninth day of the ninth day, he looked at his face, white hair and beard, the beard almost covered the whole face, and the corners of the eyes were deeply lined, it could be seen that this man was a person who loved to laugh when he was young.

He pressed his leg with one hand, supported his crutches, and slowly sat on the Shiduzi opposite to Chujiu. After placing the crutches, he took out a hookah from somewhere and looked at Chujiu. Chujiu understood. He was asking if he could smoke a hookah here, so he nodded. "Old man is free, there is no need to be restrained."

This is her place, so she has nothing to worry about.

The old man laughed, took off the cigarette stick on his waist, and filled the cigarette.

"This little brother looks like a child of a rich family, so he will follow this path anyway."

After he said this, the room suddenly became quiet, and the people who were drinking and boxing all fell silent, and looked at the old man at the foot of the slope one by one.

Another old man with a broken hand next to him saw the situation, and immediately smoothed things over: "Hey, what's the matter, big guy, eat, drink, okay, everything stopped."

But, who is still thinking at this time?
The Ghost Ninth Master moved his chopsticks first, and the chopsticks deliberately poked harder at the bottom of the bowl, making a sound, and the rest of the people picked up the bowls one by one, but there was no such excitement as before, and they just ate hard. .

Chu Jiu also lowered his head, looked at the venison in the bowl, but didn't have much appetite, just looked at the snow-capped mountains outside the window through the broken window paper.

In the past, she also went to Changbai Mountain with others, and her mood at that time was completely different from now.

"Why pursue medicine."

"do not know."

"The way of medicine is nothingness."

"Is medical science nothingness?"

Chu Jiu lowered her head and looked at her fingertips, the thin calluses seemed to be a little thinner, she was really negligent.

Sitting quietly, she murmured: "If one day, when I look back, I may find that everything is meaningless, but so what, I just need this, and that's enough."

After Chu Jiu said this, he slowly looked at the person who was talking to him, which was the lame old man.

Sure enough, he is not an ordinary old man, as can be seen from the thin calluses on his fingertips, he is a person who has been twisting needles for many years.

The old man at Pojiao looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he gestured to Chu Jiu, confirming Chu Jiu's guess.

At night, Chu Jiu sat and waited for the arrival of these two people. When the two came, they were silent, which really surprised Chu Jiu.

"I didn't expect the two seniors to hide their secrets."

After they saw Chu Jiu, they sighed, "I didn't expect to see you here."

Chu Jiu didn't understand, why she said that, this tone, as if they had known each other for a long time, but she seemed to have no impression of these two people at all.

At this moment, the old man with the broken hand wrote the word "escape" on the ground, Chu Jiu was astonished.

The old man with the severed hand sighed again: "I've been telling you not to come, you mess, you just want to mess up the chess game."

This wasn't the first time Chu Jiu was called a troublemaker, but it still sounded a little indescribably helpless.

She didn't want to, but this matter is like a dog's skin plaster, she can't get rid of it no matter what.

(End of this chapter)