Rebirth Era: The Miracle Doctor Jiaojiao is Beautiful and Cool

Chapter 105 Will you be my son-in-law?

After two glasses of wine, the old patriarch's eyes began to blur. With a red face, he pulled Old Xu's rough hand and kept talking.
"Xu boy, listen to me... The first time I met you, I knew you were a kind-hearted person."

"Hiccup~"

The old patriarch burped and grinned, "I have a daughter who married in another province. She divorced and came back a few years ago. Now she works in a factory in Xiangcheng. Would you like to be my son-in-law?"

Old Xu was stunned for a few seconds
"Hahaha!"

Everyone at the table burst into laughter.

Xi Zhifan couldn't hold it in any longer, so he took the big iron bowl and went out of the tent to get some fresh air.

On the other side, Gu Nanxing, who was sitting at the same table with Dao Ran and the others, couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that Old Xu's spring had come.

"What are you laughing at? Whoever wants to marry my daughter will not pay you a penny!" The old patriarch slammed the table and said domineeringly.

Old Xu ate a few mouthfuls of rice to calm himself down. The young master did not agree to give 100,000 yuan to each family, so he paid the money out of his own pocket and gave it to the grave-keeping village.

"Just like that..."

Before he could utter the word "deal", the old patriarch fell asleep with his head on the table.

Lao Xu and Lao Er helped the old patriarch to sleep in the empty tent.

The old patriarch slept until night. The village chief and his two younger brothers came to pick him up. When they learned that their father was drunk, the three of them held their foreheads in silence. How could they have forgotten that their father was a poor eater and a heavy drinker!

I don't know if it's done yet?

The three brothers took turns carrying their father back home.

The next morning, the base camp began to pack up and dismantle the tents in preparation for retreat.

The old patriarch didn’t even have time to eat breakfast, and he brought the whole village here early to block the people. They had agreed on it yesterday, but he had forgotten how much money each family would give!
Xi Zhifan was not stingy either. He generously wrote a check for 50,000 yuan, as he never carried that much cash when he went out.

The villagers had never seen a check before. They felt uncomfortable holding the note in their hands. It was said to be 50,000 yuan, so how could it be just a piece of paper?
"Xiao Liu, can you help me check how many zeros there are on it? Is that correct?"

An old man pulled the young man next to him to show him a check. As he was old and his eyesight was not good, he was afraid that he might have read it wrong. If the man died, where would he go to collect the debt?

Xiao Liu carefully counted the change for the old man and confirmed that it was fifty thousand yuan. "Don't worry, it's really fifty thousand yuan."

The old patriarch was a little sad. What about the 100,000 yuan that was agreed upon yesterday? What about the promise that Old Xu would marry his daughter?

The village chief noticed that the old man was depressed and asked happily, "Dad, why aren't you happy after getting 50,000 yuan for free?"

The old patriarch glanced at him and said, "These bastards are trying to frame me. Yesterday, Old Xu promised to marry Ah Hua, but today he won't mention it. Just give 50,000 yuan and it's done."

The village chief is embarrassed to stay away from his biological father, and you are also embarrassed to let him marry your sister!
These people don't look simple. Their tents are dozens of times better than those of the archaeological team. Look at the three Taoist priests, they are very majestic and Young Master Xi is delicate and tender.

After getting married, Ah Hua gained weight to 200 pounds. She divorced because she couldn't have children and the man didn't want her anymore, so he sent her back.

Seeing the large group descending the mountain, the old clan leader ran over and grabbed Old Xu, "Xu boy, you promised to marry my daughter yesterday, you can't leave!"

Old Xu pulled his hand away in embarrassment. "Uncle, you were drunk yesterday. I didn't agree to anything. Everyone present here can testify to that."

"Yes, old man, go home quickly." Xi Zhifan chased him away like a fly.

Will this group of greedy people ever stop?

The second son came over to support Old Xu, "Old man, you can't force a deal. Marriage is a matter of mutual consent. Do you think your daughter would be interested in us, men who work on the edge of a knife?"

The mercenary captain echoed, "That's right. If you don't believe me, call your daughter and ask her if she likes Old Xu's looks."

Old Xu is a brave man. The whip wounds on his rough face have not healed yet, and he looks ferocious and fierce!

The village chief couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and took his father away. "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, guys. It's getting late, let's go down the mountain quickly. We can still reach the town before dark." They didn't pay attention to the old prince's tomb, but were cheated out of 50,000 yuan by their father. After all, they made a profit. The village chief shouted to the villagers to go home without saying a word.

Gu Nanxing walked at the back of the team. They had achieved the purpose of their trip. The gravekeeper thought they came for gold and silver. Although they did not take away any gold or silver, they obtained the map of the treasure bowl.

It is not advisable to cheat the gravekeeper. Fifty thousand yuan per household in the village is considered compensation.

It was already dark when they came down the mountain. Lao Xu chartered a car to rush to Xiang City overnight. There were not many hotels in the small town, and there was no room for so many people.

They arrived at the largest five-star hotel in Xiang City in the middle of the night. The hotel was almost full at this time, and the Northern faction and mercenaries who were not assigned stayed in hotels.

Gu Nanxing swiped his card to enter his room, threw his backpack away and entered the bracelet space to take a shower.

I poured three buckets of spiritual spring water into the bathtub, took a comfortable bath, and washed away all my fatigue before getting up and getting dressed.

She couldn't stop practicing, and recently she had a vague feeling that she was about to break through to the late stage of foundation building.

Gu Nanxing sat back on the meditation cushion and practiced the magic spell skillfully.

It was a bright grey morning when there was a knock on the door.

Gu Nanxing came out of the space to open the door.

Outside, Xi Zhifan bared his teeth as he pushed a dining cart into the room. "I heard Daoqing say that the old prince's soul was taken away by him, and the old emperor in the underground palace is not dead? What's going on, little master?"

There were many people talking along the way, and the old chief of the grave-guarding village was making a fuss, so he had no chance to ask.

Gu Nanxing pushed the dining cart to the table and placed the dishes on it. "Indeed, the underground palace is full of dangers."

He was not afraid because he had the young master and the Taoist priest of Sanqing Temple.

Xi Zhifan served the porridge to the young master himself, saying, "You've worked hard, young master. Eat more."

Gu Nanxing shook her head slightly. If she had known this earlier, she would not have gotten involved in this mess. Wouldn’t it be better for her to live a carefree life at home and practice hard?
After a day of rest in Xiang City, we took the 10 o'clock flight to Fuzhou.

We landed at Fuzhou Airport at 4 o'clock. It was still dark and the quiet airport revealed something unusual.

The mercenary captain led two small teams to go in and investigate first, while the people from the northern faction surrounded Xi Zhifan, ready to be on guard against any unexpected events at any time.

There was a rustling sound on the airport broadcast, followed by Grandpa Xi's cough.

Xi Zhifan panicked, "Master, my grandfather..."

"Master Xi, I'm Li Baihang, Li Shifeng's uncle."

A man's gentle voice came from the airport broadcast.

Gu Nanxing expanded his spiritual sense to the radio station on the second floor of the airport. There were three people inside. In addition to Li Baihang who introduced himself, the one who was coughing was Grandpa Xi Zhifan.

There was also an old man with an intermittent heartbeat. She guessed it was Mr. Li. According to Old Xu, Mr. Li was seriously ill and was staying in the ICU of Hong Kong Noble Hospital, spending millions a day!

It's fucking crazy. A dying person is jumping around out there.

As a doctor, Gu Nanxing couldn't stand seeing patients ruining their own bodies like this.

What was she angry about? The other party was obviously threatening Xi Zhifan to surrender, and the Li family would be completely killed.

"Zhifan, cough cough...

Don't worry about me. Your uncle is in Kyoto and he won't dare to do anything to me.

Whatever you want to do, ahem…be bold and do it. ” Mr. Xi, who had a severe cold and cough recently, leaned over to the microphone and spoke several sentences in several parts.

(End of this chapter)