Sleepless Doctor

　　 "Little Master, Mingyue doesn't have as good a memory as you." Lin Daochang smiled slightly and said, "Is Lijiagou? It's okay, I have an incense relationship with our old Yanshan."

　　 As he said, Lin Taoshi approached and whispered, "Now when I go up the mountain to burn incense, I have to scan the code. Big data management. Let's follow the trend."

　　 Wu Mian let out a breath and leaned his back against one end of the coffin.

　　 "Little Master, when did you come back?" Lin Daoshi asked.

　　 There was silence waiting for him.

　　 Taoist Lin was not angry either, just looked at Wu Mian with a smile.

　　Mingyue Taoist stepped forward and said something in a low voice with Lijiagou's "suffering lord". The man was completely devoid of hostility, honestly like a quail.

　　 "Master, it is indeed from Lijiagou. Someone in the family is sick and dying. He was instructed by an adulterer to come to the hospital to blackmail a certain amount of money." Mingyue said loudly.

　　Taoist Lin was sitting in town, and the villagers' heads were lowered. No one wanted to be blamed by Taoist Lin.

　　 The immortal head of Laoyashan unexpectedly called the young master wearing sunglasses as the little master uncle. Even the dull villagers knew that this time he should have kicked the iron plate.

　　 They didn't understand the specific relationship between the two, and they didn't even understand how the legendary Lin Xianchang, who was hundreds of years old, had such a young uncle.

　　 But these do not affect their awe.

　　 What the police came to ask, the cunning villagers would definitely not say. But the Dao Tong Mingyue of Laoyashan asked, and they said it out in a row.

　　 The truth is hard to explain in one word.

"Let's go away." Lin Taoist didn't care. "This is a hospital. We Taoists don't talk about merits, but you should know how to awe. There are gods in your head and three feet above your head. In weekdays, let you practice more merits and do more good deeds. Why don't you listen."

　　 His tone is not fast or slow, majestic and elegant.

　　 "Gong is good deeds, and virtue is benevolence. The unity of heart and deeds is called merit. Although I don't cultivate, I will practice it in my life." Lin Daoshi said loudly, "Go back and think more, think clearly before going up the mountain."

　　 He didn't blame the villagers too much, he just said a few words lightly. With a big wave of his hand, the long sleeves of the robes are light and graceful.

　　 The villagers lowered their heads and began to pack their things. The man in suit yelled, "You guys..."

　　 "Fuck you!" A villager smashed a pile of yellow paper on his face.

　　 This time a new skill was opened, maybe Lin Xianchang won't blame it if he has committed a crime and made meritorious service? Several women were clever, scolding and surrounded them.

　　 A few bloodshots, there are messy scratches on the man's face in the suit.

　　 "It's too messy, let them be quiet." Wu Mian frowned, patted Chu Zhixi's hand lightly, and then stood up from the coffin, "Chief Duan, tidy up your quilt by yourself."

　　 After finishing speaking, he said to Lin Daoshi, "Old Lin, you don't see the old, life on the mountain is good."

　　 "Little Master, you see what you said, I'm old for a long time." Lin Daoshi laughed and said, "It's you, the handsome young man, the style is still there."

　　 "I wanted to come back and hide in the mountains. My dad insisted that I work in the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Old man, you know." Wu Mian sighed deeply, "Is the mountain okay?"

　　 "Fortunately, the incense is more prosperous than before." Lin Daoshi smiled, "Our Taoist temple..."

　　 Before he said a word, Wu Mian had already returned to the office on his own.

　　 Section Chief Duan saw that the troublemaker had disappeared, and he took his quilt out of the coffin with trepidation, and groaned in his heart. It is estimated that this thing is not acceptable.

　　Although she complained, she didn't dare to say a word. Speaking of age, he is a few years older, so his experience should be more abundant. But the more you touch, the less you can understand the other person’s child.

　　 Lin Taoist, Lin Xianchang, that is a fairy-like figure in Linzhou. When he saw Lin Xianchang calling Wu Mian's Junior Uncle Wu with a pleasing eyebrow, Section Chief Duan had the illusion that he had encountered a thousand-year old demon?

　　 But this thought is fleeting.

　　 Wu Mian grew up looking at him, and Lin Xianchang called him Junior Master for no reason.

　　 This child is not in trouble, others are seeing through the world.

　　 The world is really not worth it. Section Chief Duan thought in his heart, watching Wu Mian enter the office eagerly, hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to follow.

　　 "Uncle Master, your office is too old." Lin Daoshi and Wu Mian walked into the office of the medical department and said casually.

　　 "Township hospitals have limited conditions." Wu Mian didn't really care.

　　 The two elder sisters hide in the corner and dare not speak. They didn't expect that the cool-faced Chief Wu with sunglasses would have such a big background.

　　Who is Taoist Lin? They had heard of it even if they had never been to Laoyashan to give incense money. This kind of legendary character saw Section Chief Wu without any pretensions at all, but Section Chief Wu had always been indifferent.

　　Looking at it this way, this man who usually doesn't want to talk is considered approachable, at least he didn't shake his face to himself like Lin Taoist.

　　 "Little Master, you..."

　　 "Lao Lin, how many times have you said that you don't call me little uncle." Wu Mian said, "Why are you walking so smoothly with your pole."

"My dad told me this." Lin Taoshi didn't care, and said with a smile, "I didn't think you can come back. If you go up the mountain to hide, I happened to have built a few houses and built a small courtyard in the back mountain. Time to go."

　　 "Oh?" Wu Mian is back interested~www.readwn.com~ I thought I would live in a thatched cottage after I went, and I was wondering whether to repair it first. "

"That was all how many years ago, now the shotguns have been changed, and living is better than in the city." Lin Taoshi did not shy away in front of Wu Mian, and said bluntly, "In recent years, the incense is very strong, everyone is rich. Yes, I ask for peace in any way."

　　 "Tsk tsk, it's a good deal." Wu Mian said so, but his tone was rather indifferent.

　　 Tao Shi Lin looked at the environment of the medical department, while chatting with Wu Mian a little bit.

　　 "Little Master, I just happened to be here. Would you like to go back and take a look?"

　　 "What does it mean to go back?" Wu Mian asked coldly.

　　 "My dad told him when he left." Lin Daoshi said with a smile.

　　 "What you left, why didn't you tell me when I went up the mountain before going abroad." Wu Mian asked.

"Little Master, don't blame me!" Lin Daoshi repeatedly waved his hand and said, "When my dad left, I was looking for a job in the provincial capital. I just left as soon as I said it. I was also very sudden. When I went back, the villagers helped to bury it. Just tell me a word, let you go back to preside over important events."

　　 "Don't be nonsense, I don't believe it."

　　 "Really." Lin Daoshi looked at Wu Mian eagerly, "Look at me with sincerity."

　　 "Talk about something."

"Don't mention it, I didn't even dare to tell you at the time." Lin Daoshi sighed and said, "My dad left a box of books... Folks, you know, I like to be petty and cheap. People are buried. , Everyone divided the book."

　　 "……"

　　 Wu Mian sighed softly.

　　 "These years, Yaoshan has gradually recovered some popularity, and I have collected some books. Some of them have been set on fire, and I feel distressed when I think about it."