Zither Emperor

Chapter 75: The second episode of Milan School of Magic and Martial Arts - the fifth episode of Deadwood Dragon's Song, the tenth

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Ye Yinzhu said: "One treatment is not enough. I need to use purple bamboo needles to gradually penetrate the meridians on her face, so that the necrotic and atrophic meridians can be rejuvenated. Then gradually remove the residual poison hidden in the meridians in her body. From now on, every week I'm going to give her acupuncture once, about ten times in total, and there should be obvious changes. As for how far she can recover in the end, I'm not sure. But at least her appearance can be restored to more than 70%."

Looking at Ye Yinzhu and listening to his panting and tired voice, Xiangluan suddenly realized that this male student who had won great honor for the Shenyin Department and was the first male student in the history of the Shenyin Department looked very cute. His pure gaze is like that of a child, and what makes Xiangluan feel good about him the most is Ye Yinzhu's ruthless Chizhen.

"Thank you for the ocean. Whether it was successful or not, we will appreciate your help."

Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly. At this time, dizziness and intense fatigue were attacking his brain, "Thank you, I don't need it. I just don't want to see Senior Haiyang depressed. A girl suffers from such a The injury must be very painful. Sister Xiangluan, don’t worry, I will do my best to heal her. Okay, I’m leaving first, and you wipe her body. The liquid that flows out is the original toxin in her body .She should feel better with some clearance this time. I'm going first."

"Take a rest before leaving." Xiangluan hurriedly said.

Ye Yinzhu shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, took advantage of the tingling pain to wake himself up a little, and opened the door.

Looking at the back of Ye Yinzhu leaving, Xiangluan smiled, it was a kind of appreciation from the heart, and said softly: "Ye Yinzhu, you have a heart like gold."

"Yinzhu, what's the matter with you?" Sura supported Ye Yinzhu, who was walking stiltedly, and looked at him in surprise.

Ye Yinzhu smiled and said: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. Let's go back."

Sura sighed softly, and said, "You! I really don't know how to say hello. Come on, I'll help you." While talking, he put Yinzhu's arm on his thin shoulders, and moved toward the mixed District dormitory walk. There was obviously a distressed look in his eyes, but because of the hazy night and Ye Yinzhu's mental exhaustion, he didn't notice it.

The evening wind was cool, and it was indescribably comfortable to blow on his body. At this time, Ye Yinzhu's mood was lighter than this night wind. He had never expected to get anything from helping the sea to heal, but at this moment, he found that he had gotten a lot. Nothing can replace the feeling of pleasure in my heart after helping others. It turns out that helping people feels so good.

A mellow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, feeling the autumn wind blowing, he found that he liked this Milan Academy of Magic and Martial arts more and more.

The dormitory of the Divine Music Department.

"What's the matter with me?" Hai Yang woke up dimly. It was still dark outside, and Xiangluan was sitting beside her, wiping her body with a warm towel.

"Are you comfortable?" Xiang Luan asked with concern.

Haiyang froze for a moment, then recalled everything that happened before, and said bitterly: "He left?"

Xiangluan nodded.

Haiyang sighed softly, his eyes were gloomy and cold, "I know that I have no hope of recovery in this life. I shouldn't trouble him. He is a warm-hearted and good man."

Xiangluan chuckled and said, "I thought you were going to say that he should not let him see your body."

Haiyang blushed, and said: "Sister, why do you say that? Can't you see that he is different from those ordinary people. Among the male students from other departments, who saw the scar on my face and didn't stay away? Only him, It never gave me any discomfort."

Xiangluan smiled and said: "It seems that this Ye Yinzhu really touched your heart."

Haiyang's complexion changed slightly, he shook his head, and said, "Sister, don't talk nonsense. Yinzhu is a good person, but we are impossible. You know, I have never thought about men and women in my life. gone."

Xiangluan said: "Why don't you want to? Have you forgotten the vow you made when you were a child? At that time, you said that if someone can heal the wound on your face, no matter who he is or how old he is, you will marry Give him as a reward. Now that such a good and handsome young man is placed in front of you, even I am a little envious of you."

"Sister, you..." Haiyang suddenly realized something, looking at Xiangluan's gaze gradually changed from dull to strange, and tremblingly said: "You mean, he, did he succeed?".

Xiangluan took a bronze mirror from the side and handed it to Haiyang, smiling, "Look for yourself."

Taking the bronze mirror tremblingly, Haiyang managed to stabilize his heart, and dared to look at himself in the mirror.

His pale face was a little more flushed, his black hair was a little disheveled due to sweating, and the scar on his face hadn't disappeared, and it still existed ferociously in the original place. However, the disappointment did not appear for too long, just a split second before Haiyang found out that he was different. The originally dark red scar turned pink, especially the outermost circle of the scar, which turned out to be bright red. The pink and tender skin seemed to be squirming gently, and a slight itching sensation continued to spread from the scar. Come.

"It has a feeling. It actually has a feeling." Haiyang looked at himself in the mirror in surprise, and subconsciously raised his other hand to stroke his face. Since she was injured when she was a child, this side of her face has been completely numb. Seventeen years later, she felt her face for the first time. Although it was so slight, this sudden feeling burned in her heart like a seed of hope. .

Xiangluan said: "Don't ask me how he did it, I don't know, he moved very fast at that time. I just could see that he was very tired, and he was a little unsteady. He said, your face The injury on the head needs multiple treatments, about ten times it can be cured, and the appearance can be restored to at least 70% or 80% of the level. You said, should you fulfill your promise to him?"

Haiyang is sluggish, tonight, for her, is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight came into the dormitory through the small windows, Ye Yinzhu had already woken up from the meditation. The exhaustion and fatigue of last night were gone, and my whole body was full of lightness and strength. Clenching his fists, he couldn't help saying to himself: "When did my recovery ability become so good? This is not the first time."

"Yinzhu, wash up and eat quickly." Sura prepared breakfast as usual. Perhaps because of finding a job, there are a few more eggs in breakfast today, which is obviously much richer.

"Sura, where did you get the eggs?" Ye Yinzhu couldn't help smelling the aroma of breakfast, but under Sura's scorching gaze, he went to wash up first. He always thought in his heart that Sura was definitely the best steward, at least he was very helpless under his management.

"Of course I bought the eggs, otherwise, do you think eggs would fall from the sky?" Sura snorted angrily. His face looked a little pale, as if he didn't rest last night.

Ye Yinzhu said in surprise: "You bought it? Did you buy it in the morning? Then how early do you have to get up!"

Sura said very naturally: "You think everyone is as lazy as you, sleeping until dawn. Come and eat."

Sitting at the narrow dining table, Ye Yinzhu suddenly remembered that he seemed to have accidentally said during breakfast a few days ago that he liked eggs the most when he was a child. Could it be that Sura...

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