Chapter 102 The Clinic Is Moving?

Yin Molan left, and the plan to eat ice cream was just a random talk. Ning Tao returned to the clinic to treat the wound on her body, Qing Zhui dared not go in, and Ning Tao helped her take out those shopping bags.

"I have to go back and take a shower. I'm so dirty." Qing Zhui said, but didn't leave, staring at Ning Tao with both eyes, as if conveying some message.

Ning Tao said: "Then you go back early, I have to refine some beauty balm later, and I will use it for auction at the charity dinner tomorrow."

"You have so many needles, darts, and blood on your body, don't you want someone to clean the wound for you, and then have a bathtub where you can take a bath?" Qing asked.

Ning Tao shook his head.

"Okay then, I'll go back." Qing Zhui was a little disappointed, and left with a bunch of shopping bags. She wanted to go into the clinic to help Ning Tao treat the wound, but she dared not go in after being glared at by the cauldron of good and evil at the door.

She killed Jia Kun who signed the contract of evil thoughts and cut off the thing. She already had sins on her body. When a wicked person enters the Tianwai Clinic, it is equivalent to a good person entering hell. That kind of feeling cannot be ignored just because you don’t care about it.

After Qing Zhui left, Ning Tao closed the door and returned to the clinic.

The fragments of the hatchet and the sky-shaking pole lay quietly in the open space in the middle of the clinic. They were the spoils of this battle.

"I didn't expect such a woodcutter to be a magic weapon. After repairing it, I will have an offensive magic weapon. As for the shoulder pole, it can be used, but it is useless for the enemy to take a pole to fight. A little bit of deterrence, we have to find a way to transform it into something else in the future." Ning Tao thought in his heart.

Ning Tao opened the small medicine box to get tweezers to pull out the poisonous needles and poison darts stuck on his body. He saw the bamboo slips lying in the small medicine box faintly glowing. Curious in his heart, he picked up the bamboo slips of the account book with the hand that went for the tweezers, and opened it.

Content emerged on the bamboo slips in the ledger: The evil boss here has been executed, and the clinic will be relocated on the next rent collection day.

move?

Ning Tao was dumbfounded. He thought the clinic had been here since ancient times, but he didn't expect it to be relocated!

After staring blankly for a while, Ning Tao suddenly understood something, "By the way, Chen Pingdao said that he was trapped in the clinic for more than two thousand years, and it was probably a barren and uninhabited place more than two thousand years ago. , how could someone build a clinic here? It was moved from somewhere!"

Where did Tianwai Clinic come from and when did it move here?

Chen Pingdao may know, but there is no news about the guy, so he has no way of guessing. But Ning Tao understood one thing about the content of the ledger bamboo slips that emerged at the moment, that is, if it was relocated to a certain place, there would be an "evil leader" in that place.

"In the rift valley of that small island in the middle of the Jialing River, corpses as high as hills were piled up. Tang Tianren not only killed countless people, but also indulged the disciples of the Tang Sect to do evil. He naturally became the evil leader of this land. I Teaming up with Qingzhui and Yin Molan to kill Tang Tianren, there will be no more villains here, so the Tianwai Clinic will be relocated, but where will it be moved?" Where did the Tianwai Clinic move from last time, and when did it move? Come on, these two questions have not been clarified yet, but Ning Tao can't help thinking about where the clinic will be moved.

There is no hint on the ledger bamboo slips, so there is no answer to this question.

"Move as long as it's not abroad, I can adapt anywhere. As long as I leave blood here, I can come back at any time." After pondering for a while, there was no result, and Ning Tao didn't bother to ponder. He put the bamboo slips of the ledger back into the small medicine box, picked up the tweezers to pull out the needles and darts, and treated the wound.

After treating the wound, he went non-stop to cut aloe vera on the hillside behind, took it back to the clinic to refine balm, and prepared for the charity party tomorrow night.

Early the next morning, Ning Tao came to the cave where Qing Zhui lived.

This time the snakes came out and took a look at him, then turned around and left one by one.

"Qing Zhui, are you up yet?" Ning Tao asked.

Qing Zhui's voice came from the cave, "Don't come in!"

Ning Tao was curious, "What are you doing?"

"I'm... changing my skin, don't come in." Qing Zhui's voice sounded very nervous.

Changing skins is unimaginable for ordinary people, but it is quite normal for Qing Zhui and Bai Jing, because they are snake demons, and snakes will change their skins every certain period of time. Last time, the white snake slough he got from Bai Jing was "peeled" from Bai Jing's body.

"Did you change your skin because you were injured last night?" Ning Tao asked.

"Yeah, there are scars all over my body, I just changed it." Qing Zhui's voice.

Ning Tao couldn't imagine her changing skin, so he asked again, "How long will it take?"

"Two or three days." Qing Zhui's voice.

"Okay then, I'm going to pick up the plane. After you change it, keep the skin for me. It's a spiritual material. I will use it for alchemy." Ning Tao said.

I don't know how Qing Zhui reacted to this, but she didn't say anything anyway.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

Time will not stop for a second because of Tang Tianren's death. All living beings multiply under the same sky and travel on a specific track. They seem to have no intersection, but they are closely related to each other. This world is so big that no one exists alone, and nothing exists alone.

The master of the body is the brain, but who is the master of all living beings, and even this vast and boundless world?

no one knows.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, Jiangbei Art Garden.

In a medieval-style building, a secret charity party is going on.

There are many stars in the hall of Yiyuan, and there are several heavyweight wealthy businessmen.

These celebrities and wealthy businessmen all came because of Fan Huaying's organization. Of course, they also have their own needs. Some people want to buy the "beautiful ointment" that can heal Zhao Wushuang's face, and some people want to see the "thousand-year-old beauty cream" that Fan Huaying said. "Meeting" miracle doctor, heal the old diseases of the body.

Ning Tao didn't show up for a long time, but the topic about him was already hotly discussed at the dinner party.

"Is there really such a miracle doctor in this world? Even the face destroyed by sulfuric acid can be cured?"

"Didn't Zhao Wushuang be cured by that doctor? Her face is the same as before, and she can't see that she was disfigured by sulfuric acid. Isn't this the evidence?"

"Who knows if it's true or not, my asthma, if he can be cured, I will donate money to build an orphanage for him."

"Then where is the beauty balm? Is it useful? If so, I would like to buy a bottle, but if he opens his mouth, then forget it."

The voices rose and fell among the dinner party guests.

In a corner, Fan Huaying and Zhao Wushuang each held a glass of champagne, talking in low voices.

"Why hasn't my brother come out yet? Isn't it just a change of clothes, which takes longer than mine." Zhao Wushuang looked a little anxious.

Fan Huaying smiled, "Wu Shuang, do you really think of him as your brother? Can I ask, what kind of brother is he?"

Zhao Wushuang rolled his eyes at Fan Huaying, "Are you kidding me? You are also my brother. What kind of brother do you think he is?"

"Some people will never meet again if they miss it. I have seen countless people, and I sincerely hope you can catch him." Fan Huaying said.

A blush appeared on Zhao Wushuang's face, "If you make fun of me again, I will really ignore you."

The host of the party came out of a passage. He came to the stage, smiled, and said in a provocative voice: "The Sunshine Charity Gala is officially starting now. I believe you all know the content of today's party. Our Doctor Ning He is still preparing backstage, and he will come out to meet you later. Now we invite our protagonist, Ms. Zhao Wushuang, to come on stage and sing the theme song of tonight's show "My Heart Is Eternal". Everyone please applaud and invite Zhao Wushuang Miss!"

There was warm applause in the party hall.

"The party has started, give me the wine glass." Fan Huaying stretched out her hand.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at the passage leading to the backstage again, unable to hide his anxiety and anticipation.

Fan Huaying said with a smile: "Go on stage, your singing voice will attract him."

Zhao Wushuang handed the wine glass to Fan Huaying, and when he left, he didn't forget to say to Fan Huaying, "You are the one who talks too much."

Fan Huaying just smiled.

Zhao Wushuang took the stage, but before she could sing Celine Dion's classic song, a group of people suddenly walked in from the hall door.

A security guard of the art garden wanted to stop him, but was pushed away by a man.

This person is none other than Chen Tiansheng, the famous star of Huai Kebing's entertainment company. Following Chen Tiansheng were Huai Kebing's bodyguards and disciples of the Tang Sect.

A group of people from Chen Tiansheng broke in suddenly, and the originally happy atmosphere in the hall suddenly cooled down. Especially those celebrities in the entertainment industry, all of them kept their mouths tightly shut, for fear that they would say something wrong, and then be embellished by Chen Tiansheng and spread to Huai Kebing's ears.

Huai Kebing, the emperor of the entertainment industry, although he is not here, his authority in the entertainment industry is not something that anyone dares to challenge.

"Wushuang, you didn't say anything when you came to the mountain city, causing me to charter a special plane from Beijing to fly here, aren't you too mean?" Chen Tiansheng walked towards the stage.

Fan Huaying stood in front of Chen Tiansheng, and said bluntly: "This is a private party, you are not invited, please go out!"

"Who is this talking to me? Oh, so it's Mr. Fan." Chen Tiansheng said in a strange way: "It's true that I wasn't invited, but I brought Mr. Huai here, who would dare to let me out? Oh yes, Mr. Huai deliberately Tell me, let me video-connect with him when I get here, he wants to see who is participating in this charity dinner, and he will take special care of him when he arranges films in theaters in the future."

After finishing speaking, Chen Tiansheng really took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent Huai Kebing an invitation to fuck.

Soon, a window appeared on Chen Tiansheng's phone screen. In that window, Huai Kebing was lying on a sofa in a suite in a building. He held a fruit plate in his hand, which contained a bunch of purple grapes. When Chen Tiansheng pointed the phone tip at Zhao Wushuang on the stage, he took a toothpick and stuck a grape into his mouth, chewing it over and over again.

At the same time, in a room at the back of the hall, Ning Tao used a key to unlock a bloody lock painted on the wall, and then walked in. When he came out again, he was already in the Tianwai Clinic. After the stone wall returned to normal, he then inserted the clinic key into a new blood lock, twisted it, and then walked into the reopened door of convenience...