Chapter 793

Zheng Zhongwen is still silent, walking in the dark road, and stops at the gate of a large medicine hall. Tianhu looks up and says, "Renhetang?"

"This is Renhe hall, not Rongyu hall." Heaven tiger way.

Zheng Zhongwen slowly turned around and looked at the other end of the long street, opposite the gate of Renhetang.

Seeing that he was staring at the opposite side, Tianhu said stupidly, "on the opposite side?"

Zheng Zhongwen finally nodded his head and looked a bit trance: "it should be, it should be here."

Without hesitation, he strode across the broad street and stood under the shop across the street.

They all looked up at the three big words in the dark: "Rongyu hall"

"It's really here. You said you don't remember the way. Don't you find it?"

"I really don't remember, I don't have any impression in my mind, but I can feel a kind of traction in the dark," Zheng said

Tianhu said, "come on, don't be so mysterious. Since you are here, go in." As he said this, he took out the dagger and made a stroke on his arm. Immediately, the blood flowed.

Zheng Zhongwen asked, "what are you doing?"

Tianhu gave him a look: "you little boy, this is a doctor's house, not a powder shop. If you don't get hurt at all, can you call in at night? People thought we were robbing our families. "

Tianhu said and clapped at the door. Soon someone inside asked, "who?"

Tianhu made a painful look: "ouch, I hurt my arm, open the door quickly."

There was a rush of footsteps inside. The door was soon opened. A young man in his early twenties came out and looked at them. He saw that Tianhu's arm was hurt. He said, "come in, please."

They followed him into the inner hall, which was very spacious. After lighting two lamps, they were not very bright and the light was dim.

Tianhu asked, "tell your doctor to come out."

The young man said, "I can't help it. The doctor has gone to see you. Maybe he will come back later. I don't think you are seriously injured. I also learned some bandaging techniques from the doctor. I'll give you medicine."

Tianhu took a look at Zheng Zhongwen and saw that his eyes were elsewhere. He didn't pay attention to him at all. He nodded to the young man: "OK, please wrap it up first, so that there won't be too much blood flow for a while. I'll give you my life."

The young man said with a smile, "you worry too much. It's a small injury. Even if you don't treat it today, you can't hurt your life."

At this time, a small figure stood at the dark stairway, with a tearful voice and a tearful look down his head and shouted: "mother, mother."

The young man quickly turned around and shouted, "young lady, don't move, don't move."

But before the young man had finished speaking, the little guy had stretched out a leg and stepped down, which scared the young man to death.

At that time, Zheng Zhongwen flew up, stepped on the wooden escalator, and jumped forward to catch the little man who fell straight down.

The little man's body was soft and soft. He held it in his arms. The smell of milk came into his nose. A pair of beautiful big eyes stared at him. They were full of curiosity. They were not afraid of him at all.

He fell in love with the little girl at a glance. When he looked at her, it seemed that the softness somewhere in his heart had been hit hard, and he hugged her in his arms. He didn't want to give up.

The young man galloped up the stairs and reached for the young lady.