Seeing Lin Wanshuang's angry look, Xu Yan couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
I think Lin Bingshan still hasn’t adapted to each other’s identity changes!
"You don't have to think so!" Xu Yan smiled nonchalantly, "Okay, I won't care about the rest. When you find the source of the blood worms on their hands, remember to ask me to deal with it."
"Lao Guo will send me back, Mr. Yuan, please stay here first!"
Without waiting for Lin Wanshuang to speak again, Xu Yan directly greeted Lao Guo and strode away.
Xu Yan was too lazy to care about what to do next.
After all, the matter involved Lin Wanshuang and the Lin family, so it was hard for him to intervene directly.
Otherwise, we should go to the door to find out how Lin Yue was able to communicate and find out the source of the blood worms.
It is better to wait for the Lin family to deal with it. Xiao Cheng, Lin and the four Pingzhou families are not easy to get involved in. There is no need to cause this trouble.
After all, the blood worms can be found in the end, and then Xu Yan will naturally know where they come from and how to control them. The most important thing is that they have to be absorbed and refined!
Xu Yan ran to say hello to the old dean, avoiding Yu Qingquan, and then left Pingzhou with Lao Guo.
Xu Yan was used to staying in the village, but Xu Yan was really not used to hanging around outside for so long.
The main reason is that I can’t eat Sister Lan’s cooking every day, and I can’t flirt with her, so I feel empty!
Xu Yan doesn't think he is a girlfriend fan. Probably, he has been alone for too long and is too reluctant to let go of this kind of solidity and warmth.
"Dr. Xu, Miss Xiaohe is about to take the exam for associate degree to bachelor's degree. It seems like it will only be in the next two days."
The road was dull, and it was rare for Lao Guo to find a topic to talk about.
Xu Yan slapped his forehead, he almost forgot about it!
After thinking about it, I quickly sent a message to Xia Xiaohe. I was passing by the county town when I went back and happened to take her to eat something delicious.
As a result, Xia Xiaohe actually refused and only sent a nosebleed-inducing photo and four words: Wait until I finish the exam!
Xu Yan was sitting in the back seat, his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, which made Lao Guo look back several times in a weird way.
"Forget it, let her take the exam with peace of mind!" Xu Yan sighed, thinking about what to do after the exam is over, and how to confess then?
As a result, Lao Guo suddenly grinned and said, "Doctor Xu, our eldest daughter also wants to take this exam."
"If Dr. Xu cheers her up, she might be able to perform exceptionally well!"
"???" Xu Yan was startled for a moment, then he said in amusement, "Lao Guo, something is wrong with you!"
"Co-author, you are Yuan Yuan's undercover agent at home, right?"
"Stop making trouble with her, I don't know what to do with this mess!"
Lao Guo smiled sheepishly, which was considered acquiescence.
Then he smiled innocently and said: "Just... fair competition!"
"Yuan Yuan is almost suffering from a heart attack. Doctor Xu, you said that things in this world are similar to treating illnesses. You can't just ignore the illness and not treat her!"
"Come on, you are kidnapping me purely morally!" Xu Yan leaned on his seat and laughed.
As a result, Lao Guo said awkwardly: "Doctor Xu, how about you help me and send a cheering message to Yuan Yuan?"
"What's going on? Are you being threatened by her?" Xu Yan was shocked.
"It's not Yuan Yuan, it's Mrs. Yuan..." Lao Guo said awkwardly: "Originally, I told Mr. Yuan about the matter, but Mr. Yuan was not happy, and in the end it fell on me for no reason."
"He also said that if this matter cannot be handled well, my salary will be deducted..."
Xu Yan had a big head and thought to himself that this Sister Xiaomeng was really a genius. How could anyone be so helpful as to help her own daughter twist her melons forcibly?
Seeing that he was speechless, Lao Guo said with a smile: "Mrs. Yuan, although the strong melon is not sweet, it can quench your thirst!"
"It's also said that if you cover the raw melon and eggs, they will taste a little cooked. It's the same as cultivating feelings."
Xu Yan had the urge to roll his eyes, waved his hands and said, "Stop, stop, stop, don't listen to your Mrs. Yuan's fallacies!"
Lao Guo looked over pitifully through the rearview mirror.
Xu Yan sighed, thought for a while and said: "Okay, your mission is completed, I will take care of this when I get back."
It is impossible to send a message to Yuan Yuan alone. It is easy to be misunderstood. If you don't say it, it may even be shown to Xiao He, which will cause another trouble.
Xu Yan thought, he had to think carefully to see if there was any better way to do this.
Lao Guo suddenly became happy and drove with more energy. He rushed back to Baiyun at a fast speed and sent Xu Yan back to Mopan Village without stopping.
Just before noon, Xu Yan entered the village and saw that it was quiet. There was a notice written on the sign at the entrance of the village, saying that he would be off for the next two days. No patients came to the village and the village was deserted. Only the cicadas were making noise.
When I returned to the clinic, it turned out that Dong Changshan was alone, while Feng Wenwen and Sister Xiaolan said they were both busy in the pharmacy.
"What are you busy with?" Xu Yan sat in the recliner, feeling comfortable and relaxed.
Dong Changshan said cheerfully: "I've been staring at the village for the past two days, and I can't do anything. I just wrote and played."
"Xiao Yan, please don't laugh at me. I'm just arty and write like a chicken claw."
Xu Yan's eyes suddenly brightened, he stood up and said with a smile: "I'll give it a try too. I haven't written calligraphy in a long time."
When he was in the orphanage in the early years, he learned calligraphy from the old director, and among the group of children at that time, he was the best at writing.
Later, when I went to university and participated in campus activities, I had the opportunity to get in touch with him again, and I had some foundation.
But when he started writing again, even though Dong Changshan had a series of rainbow farts next to him, Xu Yan kept shaking his head.
It is said that the writing is not bad, and the level is not much worse than before.
But it felt awkward to him. He always felt that the words on the paper were very rigid.
This feeling is like the pottery servants and peach charms that Wu Yan worked with before.
To be precise, when I read these words now, Xu Yan felt that he was lacking energy and vitality!
His heart moved, and he tried to arouse the life in his body, flow it to his arm, and inject it into the tip of the pen. Then he finished it in one breath and wrote the word "quiet".
As a result, the moment the last hook was lifted, the noisy chirping of cicadas in the hot air suddenly seemed to be far away from the bathroom!
"Huh?" Dong Changshan also realized that something was wrong, lowered his voice and said in surprise: "How do I feel, it seems that it is not so hot all of a sudden, and the surroundings seem to be quieter?"
Xu Yan also squinted his eyes, staring closely at the Jing character he had just completed, and then compared it with another one that was almost the same just now, thinking deeply.
After pondering for a while, he changed a piece of paper and recalled the scene of Jia Xiaolou eating blood beads. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and wrote the word "kill" like a silver hook and an iron painting!
"Ouch!" As the last stroke was completed, Dong Changshan, who was watching curiously and intently, suddenly exclaimed and stumbled into the chair next to the table.
Xu Yan turned around and saw that his face was slightly pale and his expression was painful, as if he was frightened.
Quickly patting his back with a touch of anger, Xu Yan asked curiously: "Old Dong, are you okay?"
Dong Changshan felt relieved quickly, waved his hands and said: "It's strange, I just saw you finish writing "Kill", and I suddenly felt dizzy and had a headache. How did you do this?"
"You're probably hot!" Xu Yan smiled, quickly tore up the word "kill" he had just written, pointed at the word "static" and said, "I'll give you this letter, keep it to hang in the office, it's good for you."
Dong Changshan nodded blankly, still feeling suspicious, but after thinking about it deeply he felt that it was too exaggerated, so he simply stopped.
Xu Yan was secretly excited because he had verified another conjecture!
It turns out that not only antiques can be used as treasures, but also words!
Anger and evil spirits should be able to attach themselves to things in certain ways, thereby further affecting people.
However, there seem to be some specific differences. For example, Qi can adhere to words, but not to brushes? This difference should be the biggest key, and Xu Yan still can't figure it out for the time being.
But it's not important. This is a further discovery, and it can only be treated as a joke for the time being.
Now there is a suitable use for it, just in time to try it!
