I went to his home with Dr. Wang.

Tibetans have been waiting here for a long time, and a sumptuous banquet has been set up.

Say nothing, let go and drink!

After so long in Tibet, my alcohol content has been raised. Now, I have reduced my initial fear of this barley wine, and I dared to take the initiative to respect Tibetan compatriots, and dared to talk to them when I was dizzy.

Together, sing and dance next to the bonfire outside the tent.

At the end of the drink, I almost didn't wake up, so I was carried back to the tent, and then I felt dead.

When I woke up the next day, I officially became Dr. Wang’s assistant.

I got a horse, that gray horse, I called it Wild Huihui. I rode this Wild Huihui with Dr. Wang, and within ten days, I ran almost every hidden area of ​​a hundred miles nearby.

The people's family.

I have learned what hard work means and what unknown dedication means.

I did my best to help my old mother with rheumatism to perform acupuncture and help my uncle with periarthritis massage and promote blood circulation and regulate muscles.

It was also during these ten days that I became more restrained and low-key. It is no exaggeration to say that I received a baptism of my soul on the plateau.

Ten days later, I became dark, lost weight, and became even more secure.

It was around four o'clock in the morning of the eleventh day, about that time, outside Dr. Wang's tent, the three Kangba men and the little witch came.

I hurriedly got up and dressed.

Basang stood at the door and said something to Dr. Wang.

Dr. Wang turned around and said, "Xiao Ji, hurry up, prepare things, and we'll set off today."

I said, "Then my companion..."

Dr. Wang smiled and said, "In a few hours, they will appear in the place we first met, and then you can continue your itinerary."

To be honest, I was a little surprised and a little uneasy, and the most important thing was reluctance.

Because I have been integrated into this kind of life, I am used to drinking the taste of bitter brick tea, eating the beef here, falling in love with butter tea, and even more like the feeling of riding on a horse.

But, I'm leaving...

Dr. Wang saw my reluctance and said with a smile: "Remember the mobile phone number I left for you, but it may not be able to connect, but you can try it, oh by the way, and you can write a letter, here,

Can receive letters and parcels.”

I nodded, and I understood that there is no banquet that will last forever.

This is not my place, I am still a passerby after all.

After the trip, I still have to return to my world.

Next, Dr. Wang and his son helped me get my luggage, then I went out, waved goodbye to Dr. Wang, and walked in the direction I was walking with my three Kangba brothers.

After walking two steps, I felt something was wrong, so I turned my head and took a look.

OK! The little witch actually carried a big bag and followed us.

I was stunned for a moment, and then gestured and asked Dorje (I know a few common Tibetan words in these ten days): "Witch, why, let's go?"

Dorje grinned, reached out to gesture, and then spoke a few more Tibetans.

I guessed and finally figured it out.

This little witch is going to the Holy City with me! Then, help me put this Thangka back to its place.

OK!

This time, there are also wizards, and the Thangka Expedition Group officially set off!

While walking, I found that the little witch had left the tent, basically without any airs, and looked almost no different from ordinary Tibetan girls.

If you insist on saying it is different, it seems that the walking steps are more steady, unlike some little girls who jump to Dadada.

Perhaps, this is what the five hundred years of memory has settled in her soul.

We walked for a few hours, and when we were about to get to the road, the little witch waved me and I moved over.

She took out a bamboo tube from a big bag behind her back and solemnly handed it to me.

The bamboo tube is a little shiny and looks very old.

I weighed it and knew that the Thangka should be placed next to it.

After taking it, Zheng Zheng focused his head, put the Thangka in his backpack, and turned around to continue walking.

To be honest, I don’t feel that this Thangka is so evil. In my understanding, I just think this is not a thing that should be placed at home.

I even suspect that the little witch described has a great exaggeration in it.

Perhaps, this is a seriously ill Han man who can't walk the road anymore, so he entrusts Thangka to her and takes her to the temple that Tashi mentioned.

The ignorant is fearless...

When I thought of this, the above sentence suddenly popped up in my mind.

Maybe, I am also an ignorant!

More than two hours later, around seven o'clock, we arrived next to the original highway.

I waited on the roadside for about half an hour.

As a result, a van came from the other end of the road.

The car stopped.

A figure rushed into my arms with a whizz.

"elder brother!"

My little body trembled slightly. Why is the person in my arms so soft? I looked up.

OK, my little demon moth has become white and fat again.

That’s right, I guess Ren Ling has enjoyed her life in these ten days. She has good food and good living.

I have nothing to do every day, but as a result, I gained a few pounds.

"Brother, how are you? You've lost weight, oh, I'm so worried, I've become fat." Ren Ling said with a pouting look at her waist.

I looked up and down: "Tsk tsk, how come this is so fat? Isn't it still the same as before?"

"Okay, I'm fat, I'm fat, oh by the way, I'm talking to Xiaoqi and the others..."

Ren Ling told me that she was so bored in Litang that she called the members of the sister group one by one if she had nothing to do.

Everything is normal in the place where I am, but the demon moths miss me a little.

That's not all, the little demon moth who lives in xjing took a group photo to me.

Ren Ling took her phone and opened the screen to show me.

OK, a row of thighs, jeans, and... I'll wipe it, who designed this T-shirt?

I saw these little monsters wearing the same white T-shirt with a few vigorous cursive scripts printed on them.

It's very educated! It's not bad!

My heart felt warm.

After being irritated with Ren Ling for a while, I greeted Hong Baoli, Dagang, Dahong Sister, Tiebing, Meizi, and Fei Lao.

Then I said, "Let's go ahead and go?"

"Get up!" shouted.

OK! Lhasa, get up!

Ren Ling told me about the past ten days of experience. When I arrived at the hospital, I had a routine examination and then arranged to stay in the isolation ward. Every day, I was eating, playing with my mobile phone, or chatting with Sister Dahong.

As for the man and woman infected with the virus, they are still living in the hospital.

Mr. Xue and the others were fine, but they didn’t know whether they continued to travel west to Lhasa or to some other place.

Mr. Fei has been well in the past ten days. With the help of the hospital, he purchased several painkiller pumps for use on the road. He also added some oral medicines.

Yes, although there were such twists and turns on the road that delayed ten days, these people did not retreat.

In fact, with such a thing, you can tell whether who is really going to Lhasa or whether it is just a passionate person. I guess Mr. Xue and the others have probably withdrawn.

Yes, for them, they felt bored and left after exhausting their passion.

On the contrary, the people in my team, they really have to finish this path.

At this time, Ren Ling pulled me, pointed at the little witch and said, "Brother, who is that woman? Why did she join our team again?"

I curled my lips: "This...this is so big." Then, I lowered my voice and told Ren Ling all the legends about this little witch.

Ren Ling covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh my God! This is a real goddess."

I hehe: "Go quickly, I'll get it close?"

Ren Ling pushed me: "I can't understand the language, I'm sorry to start."
To be continued...