Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 125 I am a doctor. If I say you are sick, you are sick! (Please subscribe!)

"Uuuuuuuah, it's so pitiful, that Eddie is just a beast!" It wasn't Zhuzhu who was crying, Zhuzhu had left long ago.

The one who was crying was 2237, who had his yin and yang eyes opened by Zhao Zheng and saw Zhuzhu telling the cause of death. The cry made Uncle Feng irritable.

"Okay, stop crying!"

"Oh……"

2237 wiped his tears, looking at Zhao Zheng and felt that this Yang Kang looked like Liu Bei. Uncle Feng glanced around the morgue to make sure that all the ghosts summoned by Zhao Zheng had left.

"Let's go to the police station first!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes showed confusion, no, we all know where Eddie is, why did we go to the police station? Uncle Feng explained: "I have a magic weapon at the police station, I have to go get it back first!"

In fact, he was worried that Jiuju's group had a master!

"oh oh!"

"As for you, I hope you wait for me for a while, or you go to the police station with me!" Uncle Feng felt a little strange after saying that.

I wonder why he cares so much about this brat!

and many more?

When did I get into the habit of swearing?

Uncle Feng was confused, Zhao Zheng said hello, and 2237 and followed Uncle Feng and walked outside the morgue. As he walked, Uncle Feng couldn't help but turned back curiously: "How did you open the altar without chanting the curse or stepping on the gang?" Can you attract ghosts with just one step?"

"I owe it first!"

"Owe...owe?"

"Yes, I'll make it up later!"

Zhao Zheng said and added thirty times more. Uncle Feng was silent for a while, enduring the discomfort in his heart and rubbing his eyebrows.

Falling into confused thinking!

No,

Can this be owed?

Uncle Feng was thinking in confusion, recalling what his master taught him and what he had seen in his monastic life.

He feels it,

What this kid did,

Something... isn't quite right!

He didn't even hear Alian calling him. She was so angry that she called uncle loudly, and he came back to his senses!

"Ah..."

"Uncle, who is he?"

Alian looked at Zhao Zheng with her beautiful eyes wide open. Uncle Feng's old face darkened before he could finish his words. He felt that his cabbage was about to be moved.

I'm quite angry.

But I don't know why,

He was not so angry after seeing Zhao Zheng!

Looking at the pure and lovely Alian, Zhao Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Zhao Zheng, and like Uncle Feng, I am also a monastic!"

"Oh, hello, my name is Alian, and I am Uncle Feng's niece!" Alian reached halfway and retracted subconsciously.

Looking at Uncle Feng, she found that he just looked at her helplessly and did not hit her hand, which made her eyes look strange and surprised.

Then he held Zhao Zheng’s hand!

Seeing Alian let go of Zhao Zheng's hand, 2237 secretly saw the opportunity. He quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is..."

"Uncle, where are we going?"

"Go to the police station!"

"oh oh!"

"..."

No,

Did I speak?

Why are you ignoring me?

2237 shouted in his heart, Zhao Zhengze took the lead and ran to the hotel nearby: "I'm going to drive, Uncle Feng, Alian, please wait for me!"

"Hmm!" ×2

"..."

No,

I have a car too!

2237 took out the car keys, hesitated, and said, "I also have a car." Uncle Feng nodded, and so did Alian.

"..."

No,

I mean you ride in my car...

drop……

Zhao Zheng drove over the Mercedes-Benz he bought yesterday. Originally, Smith was going to buy him a Mercedes-Benz, but he was afraid of traffic jams on the road.

After parking the car, Uncle Feng took a look at the car, secretly thinking about the price, and opened the door of the back seat. Alian hesitated for a while, looked at Uncle Feng carefully, and boldly came to the passenger seat to sit down.

Uncle Feng frowned but didn't say anything. He just didn't say anything, which made him feel even more strange.

No,

Who am I to this boy?

Why am I so nice to him!

What do I owe him?

Zhao Zheng didn't know what Uncle Feng was thinking, but he just looked at the car key in 2237's hand strangely.

"You have a car!"

"Yes, I have a car..."

As 2237 spoke, he noticed that Zhao Zheng stepped on the accelerator and drove away, waving his hands and saying, "Then we'll see you at the police station!"

"okay……"

2237 spoke with a grimace and watched Zhao Zheng leave with Alian. Inexplicably, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart!

Uncle Feng, who was in the car, looked at the decoration inside the car curiously and said, "Azheng, what are you doing? I think your car is not cheap!"

"I, I started some small businesses with my friends abroad. Speaking of which, I was also very unlucky. I studied abroad in the Department of Biology at Yinglijian, but a cotton machine gave me trouble..."

"I just wanted to teach them a lesson, but when the federal police saw that I was a foreigner, they shot me. But fortunately, the misunderstanding was resolved in the end, and they apologized to me and said they were sorry..."

Zhao Zheng said with a sigh, which made Uncle Feng and the two of them frown slightly. They felt that those foreigners were too bullying. Alian asked curiously: "Zheng, what is a cotton machine?"

"It's those..."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth to explain, which made Alian cover her mouth and laugh. Uncle Feng couldn't help laughing, and then hesitated and said.

"Azheng, if it doesn't work out, you can stay here for a long time, or go to the mainland for development. The mainland has changed a lot in recent years..."

"talk later……"

Zhao Zheng said, glanced at Uncle Feng through the rearview mirror, and asked curiously: "Uncle Feng, why do you believe that I am a disciple of the Maoshan General Temple!"

Uncle Feng chuckled and explained, let's put it this way, there were people in Hong Kong Province who pretended to be disciples of Maoshan General Temple to deceive others, and then Li Gui met Li Kui,

grave grass,

Oh, the swindler has no grave!

Not only was there no grave, but his soul was thrown away twice by people from the Zhen Maoshan General Altar, and he directly entered the Hell Realm.

"..."

Ok,

No wonder you all believed me when I said it,

No one dares to pretend to be emotional!

Zhao Zheng understood clearly and curiously asked about Uncle Feng's sect inheritance. Uncle Feng only said something about the Maoshan branch and stopped mentioning it, as if he obviously didn't want to say more.

"All right!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and saw Alian, the co-pilot, picked up the magazine, coughed, and gave him a break. Zhao Zheng took a look and saw that it read on the magazine: "Zheng, I'll tell you later!"

Zhao Zheng made an OK gesture with his hand, and Uncle Feng, who had witnessed everything in the back seat, gradually became expressionless.

It’s even weirder at the same time,

Why didn't he beat Zhao Zheng?

After a while,

Sha Tsim Tsui Police Station is here!

Zhao Zheng drove the car into the police station and stopped. Uncle Feng looked at the changed environment in front of him with memories in his eyes, and then took the lead to lead the way.

"Let's go!"

"Go to the bathroom, I'll go too!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Uncle Feng paused slightly. He glanced at the wc on the sign without moving his face, nodded, and slowed down.

Let Zhao Zheng go first. After using the toilet, washing his hands and walking out of the toilet, Zhao Zheng saw 2237 and Alian chatting next to the car.

Alian is responsible for listening, and 2237 is responsible for chatting with a face. Uncle Feng's face improved a little when he saw A-Lian running over obediently.

However, after seeing Alian running to Zhao Zheng and chatting with him, his expression returned to expressionless again.

A little angry,

But not much,

This is very strange!

Uncle Feng felt strange,

He spoke without much thought.

"Let's go find Lao Ma!"

"Senior, do you know the wheelchair horse?"

2237 was stunned. Uncle Feng raised his eyebrows and repeated the words wheelchair and horse. 2237 coughed: "Ahem, that's our director!" "Yeah!"

Uncle Feng nodded, and the four of them walked into the office building of the police station. As soon as they entered the door, 2237 began to show their enthusiasm.

"Sister Hong, four cups of coffee!"

"I drink tea!"

"I want orange juice!"

"Have a glass of boiled water!"

When Zhao Zheng and the others spoke, 2237 was stunned. He quickly asked Sister Hong to replace her, and then led Uncle Feng and the others to the empty seats aside to sit down.

"Senior, please wait here while I go to see if our director is here!"

"it is good!"

Uncle Feng nodded and looked around, looking at the unfamiliar environment. When he looked back, he saw Alian and Zhao Zheng chatting passionately next to them. Alian was very enthusiastic the whole time, and Zhao Zheng just talked!

He felt embarrassed, took a deep breath, and was about to get angry when 2237 opened the door of the director's office and shouted loudly, "Senior, Director, please come over!"

This caused everyone in the office to look at Uncle Feng in confusion, secretly thinking who is this, who was actually invited over by their director!

"Ok!"

Uncle Feng's head was slightly raised, his expression still calm and he nodded, and walked towards the director's office. Alian laughed softly and narrowed his eyes at Zhao Zhengdao.

"Azheng, my uncle has the best face. He must be happy now!"

"Oh, by the way, Alian, which branch of Maoshan does Uncle Feng belong to? Is it the Seventy-Two Palaces of Maoshan? Or is it?"

Zhao Zheng moved a chair and approached Alian and said. Alian looked at the director's office and whispered in Zhao Zheng's ear.

"Actually, uncle..."

"Oh oh oh..."

Zhao Zheng nodded, okay. In fact, Alian didn't know much, but it was just like what he thought before, it was just a similar flower.

"New here? Damn it, you can't make out here. If you're in such a hurry, why don't you go get a room!"

A burst of laughter sounded, making Alian blush. Zhao Zheng looked at Inspector Lin who was drinking water and patting the butt of a female colleague with a smile. He opened his mouth and spat out two words!

"ill!"

"Damn, you're such an arrogant newcomer!" Inspector Lin frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng unhappily. He was always the only one who bullied others.

No one is bullying him!

When the other police officers saw this, they felt like they were in for a good show!

"Forgot to mention, I am a doctor. If I say you are sick, you will be sick!" Zhao Zheng took out his medical qualification certificate and business card from his pocket.

Ok,

fake,

I applied for it when I applied for an ID card!

"..."×1+33+1

Inspector Lin's expression froze, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the medical qualification certificate and business card from Zhao Zheng's hand and read it.

"Hey, is this true?"

Inspector Lin covered his face with his certificate and asked in a low voice to the colleagues who came over, "Colleagues, look at me, I look at you and shake my head,

How could I know this?

I'm a bad guy!

"Don't believe me? Do you want me to tell you the symptoms?" Zhao Zheng said, and Inspector Lin put down the certificate and threw it on the table.

"you say!"

I can't say it,

It depends on whether I get angry or not!

"Do you often feel weak in your waist and knees, weak in your legs, upset and irritable, occasionally dizzy and tinnitus, insomnia and dreamy..."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth and came, and Inspector Lin swallowed his saliva. Without him, he was right. Then, he saw Zhao Zheng stretch out his hand and said.

"Give me your hand!"

"Oh... Damn, why are you pressing so hard?" Inspector Lin frowned as he stretched out his hand, and Zhao Zheng let go of his hand.

"The acupuncture points just pressed represented the kidneys. People with weak kidneys are prone to diarrhea!" Zhao Zheng said, and Inspector Lin quickly retorted.

"You don't have kidneys..."

As he said that, Inspector Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he coughed: "Ahem, I have something else to do, so I won't talk to you anymore!"

Just as he was about to find an excuse to sneak out to use the bathroom, 2237 opened the door to the director's office and shouted to him.

"You're just in time, the director is looking for you!"

"Oh!"

Inspector Lin walked over with strange steps, and saw many colleagues looking at Zhao Zheng with strange expressions, even Alian.

"Azheng, are you really a doctor?"

"Correct!"

"Are you so good at medical skills? You can tell he is sick just by looking at him?" A Lian's eyes showed surprise and curiosity, Zhao Zheng came closer and whispered.

"I'm not that powerful, I didn't see it!"

"Did not see it?"

Alian's expression was stunned, she glanced at the reactions of the police officers, and whispered: "But when I saw his reaction just now, you seemed to be right. He really has bad kidneys?"

Not only Inspector Lin was right, but she also found that other policemen seemed to be right by Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng heard the words and said.

"What I just said is kidney yin deficiency. Basically 90% of people have some degree of..." Zhao Zheng added.

"I'm the one percent that doesn't have it!"

Ah Lian gave Zhao Zheng a blank look after hearing this, and the police officers looked unhappy. They really wanted to speak, but they heard a roar coming from the director's office.

"Lin, who asked you to use the toilet in my bathroom? Get out of here. Damn it, what did you eat last night?"

In a flash,

I saw 2237, Uncle Feng, and their director Ma running out of the office frantically, leaving all the police officers silent.

Especially the female colleagues looked at each other with strange expressions, and Alian's expression also became a little strange.

"How about I show it to you too?"

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand, and the policemen laughed, thinking that it didn't have to be like this. They were in good health and had excellent kidneys. They were not as bad as Inspector Lin, so they wouldn't bother Zhao Zheng.

However, he still expressed his gratitude, and also said that he had a friend who had similar symptoms to Inspector Lin and didn't know how to treat it. Zhao Zheng pointed to the wolfberry in the thermos cup beside him.

"Eat more of this!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The policemen's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they made up their minds to drink more in the future... ahem, let their friends drink more of this.

"Is drinking this useful?"

Finding that Uncle Feng and Director Ma had gone to the next door office to continue chatting, Alian looked at Zhao Zhengdao curiously.

"How did I know that? I don't need to drink this!" Zhao Zheng shook his head and put the medical qualification certificate without the business card back into his pocket. Alian's beautiful eyes moved slightly when he heard it.

"I do not believe!"

"If you don't believe it, I can't prove it!"

When Zhao Zheng spoke, Alian curled her lips and said she was hungry, and pulled Zhao Zheng out of the police station to buy some snacks.

Zhao Zheng did not eat the snack. Zhao Zheng, who was beaten against the wall of the police station, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the saliva and lipstick marks on his face. He looked helplessly at Alian, whose face was flushed and her eyes were thickened with water: "Aren't you afraid that your uncle will beat me to death?"

"That's all I won't say!"

"What if he finds out?"

"Uncle loves me the most. I will protect you and nothing will happen to you!" Alian whispered with a blush. Just as Zhao Zheng was about to speak, he felt an inexplicable chill behind his back and coughed twice.

"Alian, I'll take you to buy snacks!"

"Still buying... Oh, yes, snacks!" Ah Lian immediately changed her tone when she saw Zhao Zheng's eyes, and walked to the convenience store with Zhao Zheng.

Only the expressionless face in the shadow of the police station door became darker and darker, until, with a click,

The metal twisted, the cement cracked, and the alloy electric retractable door at the entrance of the police station was instantly pulled aside by its roots. 2237 behind the black shadow swallowed in fear.

"Uncle Feng..."

"Ok?"

"This door... is quite expensive..."

"..."

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