Looking out from the door of the infirmary, the school doctor's face was full of joy.
I wonder if he was happy.
I felt that he was a little light when he walked.
"I wonder if the school doctor also found money?
Why are you so happy?"
Wang Duo obviously saw the school doctor's expression and wondered with interest what he was happy about.
"Who knows, even if he finds the money, he won't give you a dime.
Leave him alone, say hello to him and let's go draw the charms on Zhang Qingyu.
Okay, stop talking, he's already here."
I said casually Wang Duo replied, "We have nothing to do with the school doctor, but painting Zhang Qingyu is the most important thing at hand.
Who knows if Yang Feng will come back again."
"Oh, are you awake?
Do you feel uncomfortable?"
After the school doctor walked into the infirmary, he first looked at Zhang Qingyu.
Seeing that he had woken up, he smiled and asked with concern.
"Thank you doctor.
Except for the pain in my head, everything else is fine."
Zhang Qingyu said and gently touched the hit area with his hand.
"How about I give you a comprehensive examination."
It can be seen that the school doctor is in a particularly good mood.
If it is normal, as long as he hears the students saying that nothing is wrong, he will definitely say, then you go back and have a good rest.
Bar.
"Thank you doctor for your concern.
I'm really fine.
If you don't believe me, look at it."
As he said this, Zhang Qingyu jumped down from the hospital bed, waving his arms and kicking his legs.
He was using practical actions to tell the school doctor that he There is indeed nothing left.
"Well, it's fine.
Then you can go back first.
If you find anything uncomfortable, just come to me."
The school doctor smiled and nodded.
For the first time, he did not say to go back and take a good rest, but directly changed It became another sentence.
Zhang Qingyu sat on the hospital bed again, put on his shoes, thanked the school doctor several times, and walked out of the infirmary with us.
The school was quiet, except for the sound of reading from time to time.
Of course, this was also the perfect time to enter the tile-roofed house where the master's uncle once lived.
The three of them looked around and quickened their pace, running in the direction of the tile-roofed house.
It wasn't until they entered the tile-roofed house and closed the door that the three of them sat or squatted and gasped for air.
"Wang Duo, what you just said, you draw this talisman, you have had a rest just now."
I gasped and said what Wang Duo had promised in the infirmary just now, mainly because I was afraid that this kid would think of something again.
What excuse was there to be lazy, so I took the first step and blocked his mouth.
"You can kill me if you let me take a breath.
Do I look like the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?"
Wang Duo gave me a look of contempt.
"Well, it doesn't look like that.
You really do."
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I shook my head first and said it didn't look like it.
When he was satisfied, I added another sentence.
"Okay, okay, then I'll be this kind of person for once.
I don't care about this matter.
You can draw it yourself."
Wang Duo didn't argue with me.
He just waved his hand and said that he didn't care about it, and then hugged him.
He stood with his chest upright and an expression on his face that had nothing to do with me.
"Tch, if you don't want to draw, don't draw.
At worst, I'll draw it.
You're not the only one who knows these things anyway."
I shrugged nonchalantly.
It wouldn't take much effort to draw a few symbols anyway.
I usually do it when I have nothing to do.
Drawing symbols is fun.
"Hey, I'm afraid of you.
I draw, I draw.
I can't be blamed for not drawing this talisman.
Zhang Qingyu, remember, I gave you the talisman today.
What you drew was not Liang Yueming's.
The most important thing is that I am a person who keeps his word."
When Wang Duo heard that I was going to draw the talisman, he quickly stopped me, then turned to Zhang Qingyu and said this meaningfully.
The talisman was drawn by him.
"Brother, you are my brothers.
No matter who painted it for me, hurry up.
If it were a little later, I'm afraid my life would not be avenged.
It was really painful when my arm was stabbed just now.
Just like who It's like stabbing me with an awl."
Zhang Qingyu seemed to know that the scene just now was not a dream, and he was a little frightened.
After shuddering, he said to me and Wang Duo with a sad face.
"Okay, okay, don't be anxious, draw now, draw now, Yueming, you go grind cinnabar for me, I'm going to start drawing the talisman."
After Wang Duo said three good words to Zhang Qingyu, the coquettish court said I shook my hair and asked me to mix cinnabar for him.
"I don't like painting, but you want me to grind cinnabar for you.
There are no doors, not even windows."
I simply sat on a corner of the table and stopped looking at Wang Duo.
"I'll do it, I'll do it.
I'll get it wherever it is.
You two, stop doing this.
When you finish drawing the talisman for me, I won't care even if you pinch me to death."
Zhang Qingyu was about to cry.
He walked to my side.
Beside me, my arm was shaking, looking quite helpless.
"Ask him for it, he should have it there."
I nuzzled towards Wang Duo, indicating to Zhang Qingyu that he had cinnabar there.
Wang Duo shook his head and took out a small bottle from the side of the bed leg.
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I still remember that bottle, which I brought when I was trying to liberate the female ghost attached to the phone.
I only used a little last time and there was still a lot left.
In fact, when I said Wang Duo had cinnabar, I just said it casually.
I had already made plans to go back and get it.
"It's a bit dry, Yueming.
Now you have nothing to say.
Go get some water."
Wang Duo unscrewed the bottle cap and walked towards me with a smile and asked me to get some water.
To be honest, , now I really can’t shirk it.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, let's see how much you can do if you draw a talisman."
I reluctantly took the bottle, turned around and walked out of the tiled house.
Needless to say, the nearest water source here is of course the water house next door. .
I pointed the small glass bottle at the boiling water faucet, and gently turned it open.
When I saw that the water was almost there, the bottle suddenly cracked, and the boiling water flowed into my hand along the crack in the bottle.
I subconsciously relaxed.
I opened the hand holding the bottle and shook it up.
Although it didn't burn me, it still hurt.
When I made sure my hand was fine, I remembered the bottle that had been thrown into the pool.
The cinnabar inside could be said to be useless, because a large area in the pool had been dyed red.
There is no other way.
It seems that I can only go back to the dormitory and get it again.
I opened the faucet to the maximum and let it rinse the red pool.
Otherwise, when a student comes to fetch water, he might mistakenly think it is blood, and then tell the school leaders, then some unnecessary babies will be born. trouble.
When almost all the red color in the pool was washed away, I turned off the water pipe and ran towards the dormitory depressedly.
I was so unlucky.
Could it be that I stayed with Zhang Qingyu for too long and was infected with bad luck: