C49 Craniotomy

Looking at Lu Hanzhang's back figure, the light in Divine Doctor Xue's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Originally, he would die if he opened his skull, but now that he had the anesthetic on him, he didn't need to die.

But...

General Lu did not believe him.

If Ning Yan knew what the Mr Xue was thinking, she would definitely think that this was a monster.

Mr Xue thought to himself, I should find an animal to test it, then lower my head … He saw the little black dog that was biting him at the bottom of his shirt.

The smile on Mr Xue's face became even wider.

When a person gets old, they will always have a bit of obsession. Originally, they thought that because they had no progress in their medical skills, they would follow that divine stick in playing tricks on them.

But now that he had something more worth studying, the Mr Xue carried the puppy and headed towards the backyard.

"..."

"..."

Ning Yan walked to the county city, paid the fee to enter, and directly headed to the shop at the corner.

"Do you see this? This is our shop, we are also people with properties." Ning Yan pointed to the shop in front of them and introduced it to Ning Jiu in a low voice.

"Mom, are you planning to sell barbecue?"

"Right." Ning Yan nodded her head, that was indeed what she thought.

However, no matter what kind of store it was, there would have to be a shop assistant.

The matter of decorating the residence could be settled quickly, and it would be done in just a few days.

However, there weren't many reliable shop assistants, and thinking about the last time he went to Mrs. Liang's general store, he was chased out … Ning Yan suddenly thought of the shop that would buy more than one brush and ink for Ning Yu.

That guy seems to be quite reliable.

Walking from the Gouzi Bay to the county city was more than two hours, no matter how much food one ate, walking to here would consume a lot of energy.

First, she filled her stomach which was more than enough for him. After finishing her meal, Ning Yan walked towards the bookstore once again.

However, he was unlucky this time and didn't see the guard.

He asked the shopkeeper and found out that the waiter was sick.

"Does the shopkeeper know his address?" As soon as Ning Yan finished speaking, she met with the shopkeeper's unfriendly gaze.

"..." But what's wrong? " Being stared at by the shopkeeper's strange gaze, Ning Yan suddenly realised that the problem was not so simple.

The shopkeeper did not answer Ning Yan's question, but asked back, "Why are you looking for him?"

"…" What could Ning Yan say? If she was here to poach someone, she would probably be thrown out.

"I bought some rain-soaked paper from him. I wanted to buy some more …"

"It's gone, it's gone. Paper is such a precious thing, how can it rain every day?"

"Alright!"

Seeing that she could not gather anything else, Ning Yan walked out of the shop with Elder Yue.

Before they had walked very far, Ning Yan heard someone calling her from behind.

"Lady Ning, wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" Ning Yan stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and saw that the person chasing him was also a bookseller, and had a very pleasing appearance.

"You want to know the address of the Ah Wang? "I know." As he spoke, the little fellow stretched out two fingers and rubbed them together.

"..."

Ning Yan naturally understood the young lad's intentions.

Didn't he just want money?

He took out the smallest piece of silver and placed it in his hands. Sure enough, the little fellow laughed like a flower: "It's said that Ah Wang living in the Lotus Pot has offended a noble and the bookstore no longer dares to come. If there's nothing else, don't get too close to him!"

"Noble person?"

"It's Bai Family. There's a distant relative surnamed Zhou who has taken a fancy to Ah Wang's sister …" The little fellow shook his head, "You said Master Zhou's conditions are so good, and Ah Wang's big sister rejected it? You really don't know what's good for you, a few days ago you dragged the bookstore into this."

"Is that so?" Ning Yan nodded her head, showing that she understood.

He turned around and left, but …

Ning Shisui did not move.

Ning Yan looked down, and saw Ning Zu staring at the money pouch on the servant's waist, and immediately became happy.

"You want the money back?"

"Isn't it just to ask about something? Why did you give him money? "

"This is information. If you want to learn something from someone, you will definitely have to pay a price."

"Is that so? This is also possible? "

Ning Yan replied, "Mhm."

Ning Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she vigorously nodded her head. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

Seeing that Ning Yu had listened to what she had to say, Ning Yan walked towards the lotus flower pot with Ning'er in tow.

As for the distant relatives of the Bai Family? Wasn't he talking about Zhou Quan?

That fellow still owed her a favor. He originally wanted to take the squid from Zhou Quan to repay this favor, but Zhou Quan was too high-profile.

He wasn't that skilled, yet he still maintained such a high profile. Sooner or later, it would all become 'yesteryear'.

As for the little fellow called Ah Wang, since he had met his, he had to use his. In any case, Ah Wang was no longer able to go to the bookstore to help.

After walking to Lotus Pot Street, Ning Yan touched her nose. The air was filled with the smell of cow dung, and the ground was very hard to walk on.

His shoes were all soaked.

After finally reaching the door of Ah Wang's house, Ning Yan stopped in her tracks.

The walls were made of low grade soil, and there were even a few strands of grass growing on the walls. When he pushed the door open and entered, he found that the courtyard was swept clean, but the windows of the house were half rotten … It was on par with the original owner's previous life.

"Is anyone here?" Ning Yan called out from her courtyard.

After a while, the door opened from the inside as the Ah Wang walked out.

Seeing Ning Yan, looking at him from top to bottom, and looking at Ning Chao, finally asking: "Are you here to take back your paper? When you bought it, I said that I would not give it back. "

"You still recognize me after so many days?" Ning Yan was shocked.

"Of course."

Is that so? Ning Yan was even happier now, with this person working in the shop, he could play a big role.

"I hear you can't work in a bookstore, can you?"

"…" Ah Wang's face changed as he looked backwards.

There were many patches on her clothes, but her face was white, her eyes were big, and her eyelashes were thick and curved. To be able to catch Zhou Quan's attention, she naturally had a good appearance, and to be able to stand in front of the door and support the door frame, her pitch-black eyes revealed a sense of melancholy: "You were fired by the bookstore manager?"

"Sis, I didn't …" When the Ah Wang talked, his gaze swept across Ning Yan with a bit of hidden bitterness.

"I knew it, why are you so free these past few days, it turns out you've been dragged down by me. Actually, there's nothing bad about the Zhou family, Master Zhou is rich, and they only have one wife. If I go, even if it's a concubine, she'll be able to eat and drink well, otherwise …"

Hearing the young girl say that, the Ah Wang panicked. He quickly walked to the door and grabbed the young girl's arm: "Young mistress, I won't allow you to go."

"But …"

"Nothing, but, since there are so many jobs in the county, if I can't be a laborer I'll go to the dock to fight against the gunny sack."

"…" The young girl didn't say anything as she stared at the ground.

Ah Wang turned his head and saw Ning Yan glaring at him again.

"What are you staring at? I'm going to open a shop on the west side of the street. I haven't found any helpers yet, are you going?" Originally, Ning Yan only planned to hire this Ah Wang, but after seeing her sister, her mind instantly changed.

"Tofu is a good marketing gimmick."

Moreover, this brother and sister's standard of living was too low. Although it was perfectly justified for a man to go out and earn money, a woman could not peacefully enjoy the high quality of living brought about by someone's suffering.