Song Que held his injured arm, calmly walked down the mountain amidst Wei Shu's ridicule, and knocked on the courtyard door.
The old woman was very surprised to see them and asked, "Did anything fall here?"
Song Que shook his head and said: "Senior Liu Mei, do you know the miracle doctor? He is my master. Sixteen years ago, he took over a patient, but failed to find a way to treat him. In the past sixteen years, he has never forgotten this. patient, and now he’s figured out a way.”
The smile that had always been on the old woman's face disappeared. She stood there, seeming to evaluate whether Song Que and Song Que were reliable.
Song started to recite the short case. The miracle doctor didn't write much nonsense. After the simple patient information, there was a long description of the condition and the measures he took and the curative effect.
This word seems to bring Liu Mei back to sixteen years ago. She thought of the body that protected her when the avalanche hit the mountain, and also thought of that ugly face that struck Fang Ci with a near-fatal blow to the back of the heart with the strong wind. In fact, this palm failed to kill him, but it made him lie in bed and linger, almost destroying his dignity.
Liu Mei said: "You guys come in first."
When Song Que and the two entered the courtyard, she locked the door and led the two of them into Fang Ci's room, pulling off the thin mask on her face as they walked. The facial features are still similar, but the skin has become smoother and tighter. Although not as beautiful as a girl, she can still be called a middle-aged beauty.
Wei Shu was stunned for a moment and suddenly asked Song Que: "Why didn't you see that she was disguised?"
Song wanted to laugh and said, "I can't even tell you are wearing makeup, what can I do?"
This is just for fun. Disguise is really another technical job. For masters, it is difficult to have any obvious flaws. In particular, Liu Mei had been doing this kind of disguise for more than ten years, but Song was not good at it, so it was difficult to detect it just by observation.
Oki: "..."
Okay, just think of it as proving that you are straight.
There was a person lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and the handsomeness between his brows was vaguely visible, but he was too haggard and a little old. Liu Mei stepped forward and began to feed him Qi. She would do this from time to time, as if she was afraid that Fang Ci would forget to protect his heart vessels while sleeping, and one day he would suddenly not wake up again.
Liu Mei looked at Fang Ci and said to the two of them: "I know that your purpose is definitely not just to cure him, but as long as you can cure him, you can do whatever you want."
Song did not rush to put forward conditions, but said: "Let me see his current situation first. The method written by the master was for his situation at that time. If he has deteriorated a lot in these years, he may have to use other methods. .”
Liu Mei kissed Fang Ci's hand before taking a step back. Song Que stepped forward to take Fang Ci's pulse. At this time, he wanted to complain. The miracle doctor Guang gave him modern medical textbooks. There were also equipment and medicines to use when treating diseases. When he came out, there was nothing. What could he do? manage
Song, however, used several available methods and said with some surprise: "You took good care of him. It seems that his condition has not worsened. I wrote to the master and asked him to come over and treat him."
Liu Mei's eyes healed immediately. She lowered her head and wiped them hastily, nodded to him, then grabbed Fang Ci's hand again and pumped him with vitality.
Song did not stop her. She had become accustomed to doing this over the years. Doing so could stabilize her mood. There was no need to stop her now.
The miracle doctor's reply came quickly, and he promised to come and treat Fang Ci.
Liu Mei almost ignored Song Que and Wei Shu and stayed at Fang Ci's bedside talking to him all day long. But Fang Ci rarely woke up. His body could not support his active brain activity for a long time, and there were only a handful of awake hours in a day. Even when he woke up, he didn't speak much. He only looked at Liu Mei who was lying beside the bed and fell asleep due to fatigue.
Wei Shu stood outside the window and said to Song Que: "The two of them seem to only have eyes for each other."
Song Que said while applying ice to the unfortunate arm: "Actually, I think that if two people live in seclusion here for more than ten years, it will be easy to ignore the existence of the outside world and only see each other."
Wei Shu smiled and said: "I always thought you knew everything, but now it seems that you don't understand love. How can this kind of specialness be achieved by just two people?"
Song Que looked at the way Fang Ci looked at Liu Mei in the room, and said softly: "You are right, I really don't understand."
Wei Shu looked at him with some curiosity. Even if Song Que's appearance had been improved, his background should have been quite good. There was no way no little girl would like him.
"Have you never liked anyone before?"
Song Que lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little melancholy.
Weishu thought he had said the wrong thing and felt uncomfortable. He racked his brains to think of two words to apologize. Then Song Que raised her eyes and said to her: "I always feel that I am not old enough to fall in love. I can't let him." Others have committed crimes against me without knowing it."
Ouki punched and kicked him: "Huh!? How old are you this year? Fourteen? Eighteen?"
Song, who was in his twenties, hid with a playful smile.
After Song Que and Wei Shu helped Liu Mei and Liu Mei with more than ten daily tasks, Song Que's hand healed and the miracle doctor arrived, bringing with him various belongings, all of which made Song Que envious. Endless instrument. That is, in the game, these things can be easily carried, and the miracle doctor even brings a generator.
Song started to feel a little jealous.
The miracle doctor hit him on the head.
"What's your look like? Master, have I ever lacked anything good from you?"
Song Que's eyes lit up and he understood the subtext.
Song Qing wanted to serve as an assistant to help the miracle doctor complete the operation. Liu Mei and Wei Shu stood aside and watched, but when Song Que struck with his knife, Wei Shu's expression became very difficult to describe.
"What do you think of the plan? Adding modern medical elements to the ancient game?"
Song Que kept his eyes on Fang Ci and replied: "Don't you think this is interesting?"
Oki didn't accept this kind of bloody scene very much. He turned his face to the side and said, "I watch movies and TV shows. It seems that the surgery has to be done in a special room, right?"
Song Que said: "You have to know that there are no bacteria or viruses in the game, otherwise the infection alone would be enough for him. Pei Yunshan's leg could not be cured before. Their simulation is based on the probability of various forms of wounds. The process is set, so you may see the symptoms of infection, and you need to treat it as an infection, but in fact, the bacteria are not really set to infect it. Having said all this, do you understand? "
Wei Shu turned around with a confused look on his face, then turned back in collapse when he saw the mass of flesh and blood.
"Forget it, you don't need to explain to me. I don't think I have that fate. I understand."
Song Que no longer bothered to explain.
The miracle doctor's hand was very steady, but Song Que learned a lot just by doing it. This was the first time for him to perform such a delicate operation. Fang Ci's own physical condition was very poor, and the location of the surgery was so dangerous. When the operation was finally over, Wei Shu even went offline after eating and came back to wait for a long time.
She set up a pot outside, cooked chicken soup, and waited for Song Que and the miracle doctor to finish the operation to replenish the two people who were severely exhausted.
The miracle doctor came out first. As soon as he came out, he smelled the delicious smell of chicken soup and ran over immediately. Weishu scooped a big bowl for him, put one of his legs on his legs, and asked, "Where is your apprentice?"
The miracle doctor drank the soup in one gulp, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's time to finish."
Wei Shu glanced inside and said, "Is Fang Ci okay?"
The miracle doctor said: "The operation was completed well, but we need to observe it for a few more days. Give me another bowl, and I will go back and praise you to Old Man Li. You have really learned three points of his skills."
Oki immediately became happy and diligently served him soup and meat.
Fang Ci had a fever after the operation, but with the miracle doctor by his side, she finally returned to normal after several iterations. Her face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, the first time in sixteen years.
He can't go up and down like he used to, and use martial arts wantonly, but he can sleep only a few hours a day like ordinary people, and can walk where he wants to go without anyone's support, and he can even go to a colder place. place to spend the winter.
Fang Ci thanked the three of them. A man who had not cried in bed for many years turned red-eyed at this moment. Seeing him like this, Liu Mei couldn't help wiping away tears and thanked the three of them together.
"Is there anything we can do for you two?"
The miracle doctor went out after writing the prescription and had no intention of getting involved. However, Song and Wei Shu looked at each other and said, "We want to know about the fight between Yuan Qing and Xiao Lingfeng at Wuque Villa back then."
Liu Mei was a little surprised. She looked at Song Que again and asked, "Who asked you to check this?"
Song Que said: "It's Uncle Baiqin."
Liu Mei hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you have a token?"
Song Que thought about it and felt that the only thing that could be called a token was the secret book, so he took out the secret book.
Liu Mei looked at Fang Ci after reading it. Fang Ci nodded towards her, and then she spoke and slowly recounted the events of that year.
When Liu Mei was still Wuhen, she was the youngest among her peers, but also the most outstanding. Perhaps because she was not familiar with the world, she implemented the rules of her sect very well, remained neutral, and was absolutely fair, until someone commented on her: "hypocrisy."
That was Xiao Lingfeng, a high-spirited young man, but also a very contradictory person who was burdened with a blood feud.
Liu Mei became friends with him. Although his words were unpleasant and mean, for Liu Mei, who had been brainwashed by the sect since childhood, it was like seeing another world.
Xiao Lingfeng was the best person she had ever seen, but he didn't have any good martial arts to learn because he didn't want to join any sect. His parents were disciples of the disappeared Tianshui Palace. They preserved the various martial arts of the Tianshui Palace and made Xiao Lingfeng swear to join this long-lost sect. The misfortune of the Xiao family was also caused by these martial arts secrets. Xiao Lingfeng said that he was going to Wuque Villa to steal his master, and after avenging his revenge, he would see if there were any secret books that could be donated to Wuque Villa as an apology gift.
But when Xiao Lingfeng came back, his sword became soft and hesitant. Liu Mei just asked a few questions and then came up with something.
He fell in love with the girl Bai Qin from Wuque Villa. His desire to pay with blood was shaken, and he unconsciously sought help from his friends.
A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, a source-changing app used by old bookworms, huanyuanapp.org
She knew that Xiao Lingfeng had many friends, and Fang Ci was the second one she met. The first one, and also his best friend, was a man named Lin Su. Lin Su is not too tall, a little thin, not handsome, but rather handsome, and has a very gentle personality. At that time, Liu Mei felt that Lin Su, who only knew the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, was more lovable than the dull-minded monk from Dajueyin Temple.
Who would have thought that he would kill them later