Heretic Doctor Zihou

Wei Ziyu's courtyard is not far from Muxuan courtyard, only a few courtyards away.

At this time, the gate of Wei Ziyu's courtyard was lightly covered, and the sides and steps were cleaned up. It's just that the few weeds in front of the door, as well as the excessive quietness, added a little desolation to this remote courtyard.

But above the gate of the courtyard, on the plaque full of mottled traces of time, the three characters "Fufengyuan" are elegant and beautiful, with dragons and snakes in the brush. One stroke by one stroke is enough to see the spirit of the writer.

Support the wind and the blue clouds straight up, go to the sky 90,000 miles high. This person hopes to become the big Peng who can fly at an altitude of 90,000 miles. What kind of ambition and lofty ambition should this be?

However, the heart is higher than the sky, but the life is thinner than paper. The lofty ideals are devastated by reality. How to deal with the difference between clouds and mud?

Zihou stopped for a moment, then stepped forward to knock on the door. But before his hand touched the door panel, someone had opened the door and walked out.

The man was dressed up as a small servant, with a broom in his hand, obviously he had finished cleaning from the inside and was about to come out. However, seeing Zihou, the person was stunned and forgot to react.

"Why are you so unruly, you won't be polite when you see the young lady." Ya'er watched the little servant starved and motionless, and immediately reminded.

"Big, Miss..." The man was obviously frightened, his face full of consternation. He stuttered, and then knelt on the ground begging for mercy, "The little one didn't recognize the eldest lady, and the eldest lady please forgive the little one." The man looked horrified, but he was entangled in his heart. When did their eldest lady become a fairy?

"It's okay, go down." Zihou waved his hand and said lightly. After talking about what he thought of, he immediately asked, "Is the old man in there?"

"Back to the eldest lady, the eldest son was summoned by the patron to the lobby, saying that he was looking for something."

hall?

"Yu'er, you can promise your mother to go there. That man with extraordinary medical skills will surely heal your leg!"

"Yes, Yu'er, you can trust your father again!"

"Child, I beg you grandpa!"

Before getting close to the hall, a few people were desperate but helpless voices from far away. Standing outside the hall, listening to the conversations of the people in the hall, Zihou slowed down, his complexion deep and thoughtful.

"Grandpa, father, mother, forget it, it's been five years, I don't have any hopes anymore." No matter how many people said, Wei Ziyu's face was still faint and unmoved.

Seeing this, they couldn't convince Wei Ziyu, the three of them looked bitter and sighed helplessly. Zhao Xinrou even lowered her head and covered her mouth and sobbed.

In the hall, suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere.

"Grandpa, dad, mother..." With a smile on his face, Zihou called out and stepped into the hall.

In the hall, Wei Guoting sat high, his resolute face was dim, and his eyes were bloodshot. Zhao Xin and Wei Shirong sat on the left side below, one with a sad expression and the other with a sobbing head. Hearing the sound of Zihou, several people forcibly suppressed their emotions and tried to raise a normal smile.

Zihou glanced over a few people, and finally fell on the man in a wheelchair on the right side of the hall.

A white robe wrapped around his thin body, and on his pale face, he had extraordinary handsome eyes. His complexion was faint, his face was misty, as if he had stepped out of the red dust. But if you look closely, behind the misty eyes of Ruoyuan Mountain, there are hidden sadness and loneliness.

The person on the Mo is like jade, and this person is like his name, like a piece of precious jade, clean and beautiful.

In my impression, in the vague memory, when she was very young, this elder brother always seemed to love to carry her and play with her.

"Brother." Zhan Yan smiled, Zihou looked at Wei Ziyu and called out cordially.

It seems that he did not recognize Zihou, or was stunned by the affectionate brother of Zihou, but Wei Ziyu was stunned there, without responding for a while.

"Brother can't remember me, I'm the backer." Zihou stepped forward and squatted down, placing his hand on Wei Zi*, with an affectionate attitude.

The people in front of you are beautiful and graceful. She raised her eyebrows and laughed at Yan Yan, so that he couldn't help but think of a long-lasting picture in his mind.

The little girl in my memory is like this, beautiful and fascinating. Chasing him and shouting to his brother, yelling to ask his brother to run with his back and hold Fei. Just when did such a picture disappear? He can't remember.

"You are, younger sister?" Wei Ziyu looked into the eyes of Zihou, spoke lowly, his expression was ethereal, but his tone was affirmative.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen each other for so many years. My younger sister has grown so big, and my brother doesn't recognize him anymore." Wei Ziyu's lips curled slightly and he smiled lightly. The pale palm touched the top of his head in Zihou)," quite intimate. The pampering tone, with the brother's love for his sister.

This attitude is the same as before.

Some people, some relationships, let time pass, time flies, will not change until eternity.

"Girl, why are you here?" In the seat, Wei Guoting looked at the Tsinghua squatting Zihou, which is like a phoenix nirvana, and the old eyes filled with sadness and rain, filled with relief. There was a kind of smile on that tight face.

"If I don't come, my brother will be driven away by you." Zihou frowned, got up, looked at Wei Guoting, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Hou'er, it's not that we are going to drive Ziyu, it's because your brother is going to heal a leg injury." Zhao Xinrou wiped the corner of her eye and immediately explained to Zihou.

"Is your brother's leg injury serious?" Zihou turned and looked at Wei Ziyu, with an inexplicable expression.

"En." Wei Ziyu nodded, the corner of his mouth was a little bitter, "Brother's leg can't be cured! From now on, my brother will never be able to fly with Hou'er Yukong..." Wei Ziyu shook his head and laughed at himself. , The more indifferent the face, the thicker the loneliness in his eyes.

A generation of Tianjiao, with lofty ambitions, vowed to soar to the sky. But now he has broken his wings before flying high, how can he let him go?

Not reconciled is certain, but after so many years of hope has become disappointed, is it time to despair?

"Who said that brother's leg can't be cured?"

A proud and confident voice broke Wei Ziyu, who was still immersed in lonely memories, and also caused a few people in the hall to lose consciousness for a moment.

As soon as this remark came out, Wei Ziyu was taken aback and looked at Zihou in surprise.

The girl's face was flying, her lips were smiling, so graceful, so full of grace, he had such a moment, inexplicably believe. But after a while, he shook his head immediately. He has been solicited by famous doctors for so many years, but it has never worked, let alone...

As for the three of Wei Guoting, after a moment of loss of consciousness, they did not pay attention to the words of Zihou. Quan should be her brother comforting her.

After so many years, they have hired famous doctors to disperse their money, but Ziyu's legs still don't improve. Zihou is what they watched to grow up, they naturally know whether it is a medical skill.

"In the future, there is no need to call in any so-called famous doctors, nor to send my eldest brother to any place to ask anyone. I assure you that at most half a year, my brother will be able to recover as before!"

The stunning face is full of confidence and pride. The dazzling colors are shining. That inexplicable temperament is extraordinary. She is like a luminous body, dazzling and brilliant.

As the Shura ghost doctor in the previous life, she and Mo Jun both reached the pinnacle of medical skills. Traveling all over the world, I have seen countless intractable diseases. Just now when she touched Wei Zi*, she found out his illness. In fact, Wei Ziyu's disability is said to be serious and serious, and neither is serious nor serious.

If you only take medicine, you can't cure it for a lifetime. This is also the reason why his legs haven't improved at all for so many years.

But if she followed her special plan, she believed that it was only a matter of time before Wei Ziyu's legs were restored. But the difficulty is that it requires unconditional active cooperation from patients. Because this kind of process is quite painful, it is extremely test a person's patience and perseverance.

"Girl, are you serious about this?" Wei Guoting even stood up excitedly, looking at Zihou, eyes full of expectation. If it was before, he would definitely not believe it. But after witnessing the Nirvana-like changes in Zihou, he inexplicably believes that his granddaughter can perform miracles.

"Of course!" Zihou raised his eyebrows confidently, walked up to Wei Ziyu, squatted down again, and held Wei Ziyu's hand. In a word, it was extremely domineering, "As long as my brother cooperates with my treatment, I will definitely pay my brother back. A sound body. Help my brother to help the blue clouds go straight up, soar as high as nine days!"

At this moment, Wei Ziyu seemed to hear the sound of the melting of the glacier. The frozen heart lake was melting at the speed of light, causing ripples and shocking the waves. His breathing suddenly became heavy, Bai Yu's face was bloodshot and red, and the forbearance in his eyes filled with mist, and then it condensed into tears.

At this moment, through the dappled trajectory of the years, he has already seen that one day he will burst out of the abyss and soar across the world!

And that day, it won't be too far!

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