Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...Xiao Qian! Xiao Qian!"

In the parking lot of the hospital, before the black Bin could be stopped, a strong man with a plump figure, fat head and big ears rolled out in a gusto.

After leaving the car door, he didn't care about his slightly embarrassed appearance, looked around and shouted while looking for the traces of his friends.

"Hey... Brother Pig... Slowly, don't worry, Brother Xiao Qian is lucky, there will definitely be no trouble..."

As he said that, Fan Youcai, wearing a yellow-brown suit, followed from the Great Run, looked around, couldn't help frowning, and looked at the hospital in dissatisfaction, let out a sip of turbid air, squeezed out a smile, and followed.

"If you want me to tell me, Xiao Qian might be a joke... If you don't understand, there are all lies on TV, especially the news!

The news also said that I am an unscrupulous entrepreneur, but Brother Zhu, we are conscientious, what kind of unethical things I, Fan Youcai, have done, and make people speak so much... so what can I do?

Just because I drive away the nail household?

But isn’t I also making contributions to the country?… No country has a family… Do you think…”

Fan Youcai was very busy and talked endlessly, but Zhu Bajie didn't mean to listen carefully. He searched everywhere in a daze, looking for traces of Lu Xiaoqian.

"...Xiao Qian, where are you? I, Brother Pig, I'll help you..."

Zhu Bajie couldn't see Lu Xiaoqian's figure, and in desperation, he started shouting loudly.

Hearing Zhu Bajie's shouting, Fan Youcai's face became stiffer and stiffer. He looked at the direction Zhu Bajie was looking for and gritted his teeth, but in the end there was no way. He took a deep breath and chased after him.

"...Brother Pig, here... isn't it about the sixth floor of the inpatient department? It's here!"

As if he had just found the direction, he led Zhu Bajie into the hospitalization department, called the elevator attentively, and led Zhu Bajie to the door of Wei Xiurong's sleepy ward.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian!"

"Who are you?"

Seeing a stranger I didn't know, Dad Lu, who was holding a kettle, frowned and asked. He woke up and was about to get some hot water and wipe his wife's body, he saw the strange fat man pushing the door open.

"Who are you?"

After hearing Lu Jianguo's words, before Zhu Bajie could answer, Fan Youcai, who was firmly blocked by Zhu Bajie, took the lead and came to Zhu Bajie's front.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? We are here to find Brother Xiao Qian!"

"Xiao Qianer's friend?"

Lu Jianguo glanced at Fan Youcai suspiciously. For some reason, he always felt that Fan Youcai's behavior was a bit abrupt and strange, but he couldn't say it specifically.

"I am Qian'er's father. He has something to do and goes out. If you want to find him, I'll talk about it when he comes back..."

At this time, Lu Jianguo had no intention of greeting his friend. No matter whether this friend was Lu Xiaoqian or his, he said hello to the two and wanted to walk outside the ward.

“………………………”

Seeing Lu Jianguo's refusal, before Fan Youcai showed his joy, Zhu Bajie took the lead and came to Wei Xiurong's bedside. Looking at the unconscious person on the hospital bed, he asked sympathetically:

"...that...brother...this is sister-in-law..."

"Aren't you Xiao Qian's friend?"

Hearing the name of sister-in-law, Lu Jianguo couldn't help frowning, stopped, and looked at the two people who visited again.

I saw that one of them was not thin, the other was very fat, and the other was relatively thin, with a fierce look on his face, forcibly squeezed out a smile, but a faint malice could feel in his eyes.

As for the very fat, he looked full of shame and self-blame. His small eyes looked at his wife from time to time, looking at him, which was also suspicious.

"...What the hell are you two here? If you don't say it, I'll call the security guard!"

“…No, no…I say, I say!

Isn’t my sister-in-law sick? Xiao Qian knew that I could cure my sister-in-law’s condition, so he asked me to treat her..."

Seeing Lu Jianguo showing suspicious expression, Zhu Bajie quickly patted his chest and explained:

"...Brother, don't think I'm fat, but I'm not a vegetarian at all. I'm not afraid to tell you that my sister-in-law has no other people to cure this disease except me!

Otherwise, how could Xiao Qian find me? Is it..."

Looking at Zhu Bajie who was patting his chest and making a loud promise, Lu Jianguo was silent for a moment, lowered his head and sighed:

"……How much……"

"I don't have money, what money do you want? Xiao Qian and I are friends, you two are mine...Brother and sister-in-law, let's talk about our own...Hehe...Everyone..."

After looking at Lu Jianguo's age, Zhu Bajie still couldn't call him uncle or aunt. He smiled embarrassedly, rolled up his sleeves, and came to Wei Xiurong.

"That!that!"

He raised his hands, spitted out according to the palms of his hands, shook his neck, and shouted:

"rise!"

As he said that, his hands were carrying their strength, and a soft and bright white light echoed between his hands.

Pressing down with both hands, white light gradually enveloped Wei Xiurong's body, and gradually spread from point to surface to whole body.

"Tianpeng's edict, all diseases will disappear!"

Zhu Bajie shouted violently, his true form was revealed, and his veins bulged on his face, looking very hard. If it weren't for those small, swinging eyes, looking back from time to time, would have been even harder...

Seeing this scene in front of him, Lu Jianguo was stunned. He raised his hand and pinched his thighs, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Hey hey!"

Seeing Lu Jianguo's eyes falling in his direction, Fan Youcai quickly held Lu Jianguo and raised his hands to show his innocence.

".........This... this is so dizzy yourself. It has nothing to do with me. I sue you. In this case, I will not compensate you..."

Hearing the movement behind him, Zhu Bajie quickly stopped the movement in his hand, turned around, and looked at Fan Youcai who was standing against Lu Jianguo, staring at his big eyes.

“……………………………………………………………………………”

"...I...I don't know..."

"...Brother Zhu, are you done here..."

"..................... it's just a fixed curse... I just plan to work hard, and Xiao Qianer can have an explanation... but this..."

"…this…then…why…let’s go first?"

Hearing Fan Youcai's proposal, Zhu Bajie looked at Lu Jianguo, then looked at Wei Xiurong, and nodded in confusion...

“………………………”

As he said that, one man and one pig joined forces to lift Lu Jianguo, who was pale and black in his eyes, onto Wei Xiurong, and barely swallowed and spit.

He carefully opened the door of the ward, poked his head out in a lewd manner and looked around, one after another, bent over and one behind, covered his face, and ran towards the stairwell.

In the ward, Wei Xiurong, who was breathing poorly, seemed to be pressing a big stone on his chest, woke up, coughed suddenly, and opened his tired eyes.

"Ghost!!!"