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Text Chapter 30 Fantasy Rescue (1)

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    It was okay not to say this, but when Xiao Bingyan said this, Qiao Nan was even more angry!

    "Xiao Bingyan, I know that what I did today was a bit excessive, and I shouldn't have deceived you at the beginning. However, now it is related to my father's safety, so please don't make such jokes at this time!"

    When Xiao Bingyan heard this, his expression changed and he said coldly: "Qiao Nan, do you think I'm joking? If you want me to save your father, you have to do as I say. If you don't want to,  Then I¡¯ll leave here now.¡±

    The anger in Qiao Nan's heart was extinguished by Xiao Bingyan's words.

    Xiao Bingyan is right. From the beginning to now, he has not shown even the slightest hint of joking.

    But, the things on this list are too incredible!  Not to mention those things like Sichuan peppercorns and chili peppers, these things also have some medicinal effects. For example, ginger and brown sugar water can treat colds and colds.  But what are the uses of ink, brushes and scrap newspapers?

    This is treating a disease, not practicing calligraphy.

    Reason told Qiao Nan that Xiao Bingyan could not be trusted. This was completely unscientific.  However, in desperation, Qiao Nan could only choose to believe Xiao Bingyan.

    Even everything Xiao Bingyan did was beyond the comprehension of normal people.  But as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she was ready to take the risk.

    Thinking of this, Qiao Nan immediately asked people to prepare these things.

    There were many things in the list that were delivered quickly, but there was only one thing, the writing brush could not be found.

    In today¡¯s world, except for some calligraphy enthusiasts, it is difficult to find writing brushes in ordinary people¡¯s homes.

    ¡°If I don¡¯t have a writing brush, can I use a fountain pen?¡±

    Qiao Nan handed a gold Parker pen from her father to Xiao Bingyan.

    Xiao Bingyan shook his head and said: "Absolutely not, you can only use a writing brush!"

    ¡°It¡¯s the middle of the night, where can I get you a writing brush? Even if you¡¯re going to buy it, you won¡¯t be in a hurry!¡±

    Xiao Bingyan took a deep breath and said, "Isn't your father there?"

    Qiao Nan shook his head: "I have never seen my father write calligraphy with calligraphy."

    "There is no other way, we can only use the wrong one, and we need a good langhao pen, preferably one made in Huzhou." Xiao Bingyan said firmly.

    ¡°Made in Huzhou!¡±

    Xiao Bingyan's words reminded Qiao Nan of something, and she quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I have two writing brushes. They were brought to me by my grandfather when he came back from a business trip to Huzhou on my fourteenth birthday.  Birthday gift. It¡¯s a pair, one with wolf hair and one with goat hair. I remember I put them in my old box. I¡¯m going to look for them now!¡±

    After saying that, Qiao Nan quickly turned around and left the study.

    Chapter 22 Fantasy Treatment 2

    After Qiao Nan left the study, Xiao Bingyan cleaned up the study, took out a small jade knife, and kept carving strange runes on peppers, peppers, etc.

    And as Xiao Bingyan moved the knife like flying, layer after layer of faint green luminous light emitted from the center of his hand holding the knife.

    When Qiao Nan finally found two writing brushes from the used box, when she came back, she found that Xiao Bingyan's whole body was covered in a faint green glow.

    And on the ground, there are peppers, chili peppers, ginger and other items engraved with strange runes and also exuding a faint gleaming light.

    Qiao Nan was completely stunned by the fantastic scene. After a while, she screamed and turned around to escape, but was caught by Xiao Bingyan.

    "Let me golet me goyouyouyoulet me go!"

    Qiao Nan's panicked screams made Xiao Bingyan very depressed. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the study was very good. Otherwise, Qiao Nan's screams would have been enough to attract the security guards.

    "What are you doing? I won't eat you!" Xiao Bingyan held Qiao Nan tightly. After she calmed down, she bent down and picked up the two brushes on the ground.

    After taking a look, Xiao Bingyan nodded and said: "Well, these two writing brushes are really good, made by a master. It seems that your grandpa is a person who knows the goods!"

    And after Qiao Nan stabilized her emotions, she said something that made Xiao Bingyan dumbfounded: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

    Xiao Bingyan shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly. Then, while scratching strange rune patterns on the waste newspaper stained with ink, she replied: "Why do you think I look like a ghost?"

    "Youyou are all green"

    "The most it can be is the Hulk!"

    Hearing this, Qiao Nan couldn't help but smile, rolled her eyes at Xiao Bingyan and said, "You really think you are a hero!"

      Although she was very disdainful of Xiao Bingyan in her heart, Qiao Nan's fear of Xiao Bingyan disappeared.

    Xiao Bingyan smiled faintly and did not speak any more, but concentrated on drawing her own pattern.

    When Xiao Bingyan finished drawing the pattern on the scrap newspaper, he said to Qiao Nan: "Wash the brush."

    Qiao Nan washed the brush as instructed and handed it to Xiao Bingyan.

    At this time, Xiao Bingyan took out a small silver-white porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a drop of the red liquid inside into the water.  Then he dipped his brush into the water that glowed red and drew patterns on the ground.

    The pattern is based on the pattern on the waste newspaper, but the scale is several times larger than the pattern on the waste newspaper.

    Looking at Xiao Bingyan¡¯s busy figure on the ground, Qiao Nan felt as if she was in a dream for a moment.

    Qiao Nan lived to be twenty-five years old. She received an elite education since she was a child, and she also liked reading.  She has dabbled in all kinds of knowledge.  However, everything Xiao Bingyan did felt strange to her.

    She exhausted all the knowledge in her mind and finally found something similar to what Xiao Bingyan did.

    Decades ago, in some poor mountainous areas in the southwest, there was a strange kind of village doctor in many places. These people were not doctors in the ordinary sense but witches.

    Because there are no formal medical institutions, villagers have no choice but to seek help from witches when they fall ill.  The witch's treatment is not to give them medicine, but to eat some strange things like talismans.  Sometimes, strange runes would be drawn on the patient's body.

    This is purely superstitious behavior. Later, with the emergence of formal medical institutions, such people became fewer and fewer, and it can even be said to be extinct.

    ¡°It turns out this guy is a witch!¡±

    Thinking of this, Qiao Nan couldn't help but cursed herself secretly.  Xiao Bingyan was an idiot country bumpkin who grew up in the countryside. He had seen witches saving people, so he wanted to imitate the witches, which was understandable.  But why did he go crazy with him?

    Where have the decades of scientific education been thrown?

    While Qiao Nan secretly blamed herself, she also grabbed the brush from Xiao Bingyan's hand to stop him and said: "Xiao Bingyan, stop fooling around! Do you understand that you are practicing superstition?"

    Seeing that he was about to draw the pattern, the brush was taken away from him. Xiao Bingyan couldn't help but feel angry. He snatched the brush from Qiao Nan's hand and shouted: "The doctor is treating people.  The rest of the people are waiting while they go!"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Qiao Nan was about to scold Xiao Bingyan, but when she saw Xiao Bingyan's livid face, she couldn't help but feel guilty, and swallowed back the tough words on her lips.

    Xiao Bingyan ignored Qiao Nan and kept drawing on the ground.

    At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door outside the study. Qiao Nan thought the ambulance crew was coming and quickly opened the study door, only to find Dongfang Tong and Xuanyuan Ruoxuan standing outside the door.

    "Ruoxuan, Xiaotong? Why are you here?"

    Qiao Nan looked surprised, the two of them should be in the hall!

    Xuanyuan Ruoxuan chuckled and said, "I was afraid that Uncle Qiao would blame you, so I came here with Xiaotong to beg Uncle Qiao for mercy."

    Dongfang Tong also said sweetly: "That country bumpkin has a very tough temper. Uncle Qiao will easily find out that he is the substitute you found. So"

    Having said this, Dongfang Tong looked inside and found Xiao Bingyan kneeling on the ground. He couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that Uncle Qiao really discovered it. It's just that this bumpkin is so spineless that he knelt on the ground  ¡­¡±

    As soon as Dongfang Tong finished speaking, Xiao Bingyan said coldly: "Sister Xiaotong, if you speak ill of people behind their backs, you will go to tongue pulling hell after death!"

    And Qiao Nan was afraid that others would know that something had happened to Qiao Yuan, so she quickly pulled the two girls in and said in a deep voice: "Dad suffered a myocardial infarction and passed out."

    Hearing Qiao Nan's words, Xuanyuan Ruoxuan and Dongfang Tong couldn't help being shocked. Dongfang Tong couldn't care less about bickering and being cute with Xiao Bingyan, and quickly asked: "Where is the doctor?"

    Qiao Nan said heartbrokenly: "Doctor Liu went to the research room, and it will take 120 minutes to arrive"

    Xuanyuan Ruoxuan found something was wrong and quickly asked: "Then what is he doing?"

    Hearing Xuanyuan Ruoxuan ask this, Qiao Nan shook her head helplessly and said: "This bumpkin is using the superstitious method he saw in the countryside to help. Although it is a bit ridiculous, he really wants to help after all."

    Having said this, Qiao Nan walked to Xiao Bingyan's side. At this time, Xiao Bingyan had already drawn the pattern and placed pepper and other items in various directions.

    Do these things wellAfterwards, Xiao Bingyan wanted to hug Qiao Yuan, preparing to lay his body flat in the middle of the pattern.  At this time, he was stopped by Qiao Nan.

    "Xiao Bingyan, stop messing around!"

    Xiao Bingyan stared at Qiao Nan coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Can 120 still come now?"

    Qiao Nan subconsciously took out her mobile phone and called, and learned that the 120 emergency ambulance had a flat tire on the road and was changing the tire. It would take thirty-five minutes at the fastest to arrive.

    "And in thirty-five minutes, Qiao Yuan's life was long gone.

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