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This night is a sleepless night with thousands of lights on -
The man who is about to leave home to join the army will only spend the last three nights at home starting from this night.
In three days, they will march either north, south, east, or west!
Each of them is paying deep attention to their own homes and their families.
I have never found that this home is so warm, so lovely, and so hard to want to leave.
The son who was usually naughty and naughty and wanted to beat him eight times a day turned out to be so cute and lively.
I really want to watch him go on fooling around forever...
But no.
Once Yutang is gone, my home will also be gone.
When the country is destroyed and the species is destroyed, there will be no more Yutang. When the nest is overthrown, how can there be any intact eggs
If the country where you gave birth to yourself is conquered, who knows what kind of treatment you will receive
How can those wolf-like invaders leave a way for their families to survive!
I would rather be a peace dog than a slave to the subjugation of the country!
This sentence truly expresses the aspirations of the Chinese people after so many hardships!
Thousands of households, silent wine tables.
A person who drinks in silence.
"Drink this glass of wine."
"good!"
"... Go and do your job well, and don't embarrass the folks at home."
"… good!"
"Everything is fine at home."
"yes."
"If... if..." The old father lowered his head, his pale hair trembling under the light, his face hidden in the darkness that the light could not reach, and said in a hoarse voice: "... If... At that moment, don't forget, your What remains in our bones is the blood of Yutang. We are going to fight desperately, not to surrender!"
"Dad, don't worry! The child is not a coward!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The old man finally drank half of the wine and left the table. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it and said in a hoarse voice: "... Talk to your wife... Tell her that our family is waiting for you to come back. If you don't When you come back, we will raise you as your daughter, and in the future... we will buy you a dowry!"
"… yes."
Thousands of houses have bright lights and sleepless nights.
Once set off for the battlefield.
Yutang belittles the aroma of wine.
Countless old people, holding incense candles and paper money alone, knelt down in front of their ancestors' graves, crying.
"I hope the ancestors have spirits underground to bless the children for their safe return..."
The flames of incense candles flickered in front of countless tombs throughout the land of Yutang...
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On the other side, Yun Yang finally met the legendary descendant of the medical fairy family, Sun Chengfeng.
Lan Xiangye was also standing by, looking nervous as Sun Chengfeng took the pulse of Mr. Yun.
Mr. Yun is in a unique position now. If the treatment fails, then he will have no choice but to continue with the original plan that is full of loopholes.
In case that Yun Zun didn't subdue the law, I'm afraid... From now on, the good days of the Ziyou Empire will come!
Even if Yutang is destroyed, the Ziyou Empire, as the main implementer of this plan, will inevitably face the most direct and extreme revenge from Yun Zun, which is unbearable.
What's more, after enduring man-made disasters, can the Ziyou Empire escape the covetousness of other empires caused by the great loss of national power? That would be a terrifying consequence that would completely destroy the Ziyou Empire and the entire regime!
Thinking further, if Yun Zun has really gathered all the different powers of the nine deities, and just induces the water of the Moon Soul River to flow in... the entire Ziyou Empire will be reduced to a swamp country, with only a few living beings left. people
"What a strange pulse..." Sun Chengfeng frowned and put his fingers on Mr. Yun's wrist, unable to take it off: "That's weird..."
Lan Xiangye asked anxiously: "What?"
"This... Mr. Yun's pulse, in terms of pulse theory, should have been cut off for a long time... but it is because there is always a vitality in his meridians that is trying to maintain it... In other words, this Mr. Yun... ahem, with all due respect,... He should have been dead for a long time... But for some unknown reason, he still managed to survive until now... "
Yun Yang praised: "Shenyi Doctor Sun's attainments in pulse analysis are really great. He must be no longer as good as your ancestors in the past. His ability to read is extremely accurate!"
"The fact that Mr. Yun has been able to extend his life to this day is not only commendable, but also beyond the reach of others. However... Even if Mr. Yun can delay his injuries every time he overturns, he will eventually damage too much of his life energy and his own cultivation."
Sun Chengfeng said: "Today and now... I believe Mr. Yun should understand in his heart that there is no room for squandering next time."
Yun Yang let out a long sigh: "Not bad."
Two words, full of heavy and solemn flavor.
Lan Xiangye also sighed.
Doctor Sun's diagnosis confirmed that what Mr. Yun had said before was true, and at the same time it also proved that his guess was also true. But now that it’s proven to be true, what’s the use? The key is that you have to be able to cure him!
Only when Mr. Yun's condition improves can we move on to the next step!
Lan Xiangye asked nervously: "What can Dr. Sun do?"
Divine Doctor Sun frowned: "It's difficult..."
Lan Xiangye's heart suddenly became cold: "Isn't there even a way to give it a try?"
After hearing the words, Sun Chengfeng pondered for a long time, and then said: "Mr. Yun is well-informed and has been involved with this disease for countless years. I believe that his knowledge of this injury is even greater than that of Sun. I don't know that Mr. Yun Do you know how to proceed with diagnosis and treatment? Or the direction of treatment?!”
Yun Yang sighed softly and said: "Actually, I know the direction of treatment and how to start the treatment. I even know the prescription. But the problem is to get those medicines together." … But it’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!”
Lan Xiangye was shocked and said: "As long as there is a way, we have hope. I wonder what medicine is needed for the prescription that Mr. Yun mentioned?"
Yun Yang said lightly: "The bitterness of dragon gall, the frost of peacock tail; the sweetness of rootless water, the sourness of snow mountain pomegranate; the spicyness of unicorn horn, the saltiness of countless whale blood; plus... the heart of the dying star, but also There is the most difficult medicine to introduce, and it is necessary to use the will of all people to condense the pearls into elixirs before there is any hope."
Lan Xiangye was dumbfounded when he heard this, as if he were hearing a book from heaven.
Sun Chengfeng pondered for a moment and said, "May I ask who gave you this recipe? This recipe... I... I have never heard of it before."
Yun Yang glanced at him sideways, and for the first time he lost his composure and said in surprise: "You don't know? This is the prescription your ancestor Sun Damao prescribed for me!"
Sun Chengfeng suddenly turned red, but it was not because of anger, but because of shame, and an unspeakable glory: "It turns out to be the ancestor... Ahem, ancestor... Da Mao is just a code name for friends, and the ancestor's name is Sun Jishi."
Yun Yang snorted: "I'll call him Sun Damao... so what? This bastard disappeared after he prescribed me the prescription. Is he still alive now?"
Sun Chengfeng's expression became more and more respectful: "My ancestor passed away two hundred and seventy years ago..."
Yun Yang rolled his eyes, with a touch of sadness on his face, and then said calmly: "Unexpectedly... after he gave me the prescription, he really ignored it and died secretly... It's simply unreasonable."
What he said was unreasonable, but the expression on his face was sentimental and nostalgic. Youyou said again: "Back then... your grandfather was a good man..."
The sadness is beyond words.
Sun Chengfeng said respectfully: "Senior, since we are old acquaintances with our ancestors..."
Yun Yang laughed strangely and said, "What old acquaintance? Your ancestor is my sworn brother, and he is the third child! I am the boss!"
Sun Chengfeng was shocked: "Senior, you... are... the... Bacchus who was so powerful in the world back then?"
Yun Yang snorted: "What the god of wine? Why don't I remember such a frustrating nickname?"
Sun Chengfeng stood up respectfully, straightened his clothes, and then knelt down with all his body prostrated: "Sun Chengfeng, please pay homage to the eldest master! May the eldest master be blessed and prosperous, my grandson... I am inexplicably excited, after all the rudeness before. , I hereby solemnly apologize and apologize, and please forgive me."
Although Lan Wuxin had some guesses about the true identity of "Old Yun", he had not confirmed it in the end. Especially without Mr. Yun himself revealing his identity, even if it was basically possible to lock his true identity, he would not dare to say it clearly. Naturally, there would be no Inform Sun Chengfeng.
Therefore, before arriving, Sun Chengfeng really didn't know who he wanted to treat.
When he checked his pulse after arriving, Sun Chengfeng was immediately shocked. Just looking at the pulse, the person in front of him looked like an old guy who had been dead for many years. The pulse was really weird, but since the other person was an expert , it has been stated earlier that he is seriously injured, otherwise why would he come to you, a miracle doctor? This makes sense.
But why did he become his ancestor as he spoke? !
But the other party and his ancestor are sworn brothers, and he is also the eldest; his ancestors are all others' younger brothers, so he is not his eldest brother!
And Lan Xiangye who was accompanying him was also confused at this moment!
I'm crazy.
What kind of relationship do you have? It seems a little too complicated!
You haven't done anything yet, why did you recognize your relatives... And one person suddenly became the ancestor of another person. Do you dare to be more playful? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome...
Well, no, at that level of cultivation, even thinking about going to heaven is something I can't stop thinking about. That's how awesome I am!
Even though he had some understanding, Lan Xiangye's face was still a little distorted.
He and Sun Chengfeng were close friends. They had known each other since childhood, and they treated each other like brothers. If you think about it this way, wouldn't this guy also become his ancestor's great master
Thinking about it like this, how could Lan Xiangye not be entangled in his heart!
Who am I? I am the head of hundreds of officials in the Ziyou Empire and the ancestor of civil servants. I am a person who has face with everyone. But in front of this old guy, I was directly downgraded to the rank of Gray Grandson!
Looking at the white-haired Sun Chengfeng respectfully calling people "ancestor" and "eldest master", kneeling on the ground full of admiration, I just feel that my heart is in confusion. Do you want to join in the fun and call me "ancestor"? , where is the eldest man? !
Thinking of this, Lan Wuxin immediately shuddered and really didn't want to think about it anymore!
"Get up, you're old now, and you just have to be aware of etiquette. As for taking it so seriously? That boy Da Mao was like this back then, always polite and considerate..." Yun Yang said kindly, and sighed: " But after all, good people are rewarded. The medical fairy family has helped the world, the bloodline is endless, and there are successors... "
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Today is a cup day. When I was typing, I stretched out my foot and the thermos bottle fell over and broke. The hot water flowed all over the floor. It's nothing, but my wife's three small lotus lanterns were placed not far away for charging, and there was a popping sound, and a smell of paste. One went off, and then another one went off. When I rushed over, the third one also went off. Already…
The green smoke is curling up, and the smell of paste is also curling up...
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