Little Twins and Little Healer

Wei Yirong nodded, "Uncle You, I brought the guests back and live in the Fukan Courtyard, and find someone to take the guests' salutes."

"Okay, Second Young Master, don't worry!" Wei You said.He called several people to the carriage.

Tao Wenyu helped Bai Ziren get out of the car, and a servant led the horse to the side yard next to him.

Wei Yirong looked at Bai Ziren's fragile appearance, and said, "Uncle You, prepare a soft sedan..."

"No need." Bai Ziren interrupted him, "I can walk by myself."

He had already reached the gate of the Wei Mansion, yet he hadn't felt Mu Xin's presence yet.I don't know if it's because his body has become weaker, so his sensory ability has also declined, or because there is no Mu Xin here at all.

He planned to walk by himself and observe on the way to see if he could find any clues.

"Okay, Doctor Bai will go for a while by himself first, if you are tired, please tell me anytime, I will let them bring the sedan chair over." Wei Yirong said.

Tao Wenyu heard the words, leaned into Bai Ziren's ear, and whispered: "Brother Ren, if you are tired, don't tell him, just tell me, I will carry you, faster than sitting in a sedan chair."

Bai Ziren nodded with a smile, "Well, don't tell him, I'll tell Xiaoyu."

Hearing his words, Tao Wenyu was satisfied, showing a crooked smile.

Wei Yirong was busy ordering Wei You to clean and tidy the Fushen Courtyard, but he didn't hear their conversation.

After finishing his orders, Wei Yirong came over to lead them the way, "Doctor Bai, Young Master Tao, come with me!"

Entering the Wei Mansion through the corner gate, what appeared in front of him was a large martial arts arena.

Wei Yirong led them through the small path on the side of the martial arts field, and explained: "This mansion was built by the first General Lei Ting himself, and it has been repaired many times afterwards, but the original layout has not been changed.

This martial arts arena was built according to his old man's preferences. "

Bai Ziren: Your name is Wei Ting, old man. What should you call me who is five years younger than Wei Ting?

……

Wei Yirong continued: "Passing the Martial Arts Field, in front is the main hall for discussion. Behind the main hall is a small garden, and behind it is the main courtyard where father and mother live.

Doctor Bai, why are you looking at me like this? Are you tired? I'll ask them to bring the sedan chair over. "

"Cough—no need," Bai Ziren said, "Little General Wei, you just said that this mansion was built by General Lei Ting. Which courtyard did he live in?"

He really wanted to visit the courtyard where Wei Ting lived.

After hearing his question, Wei Yirong looked a little embarrassed.

Their branch has always been known as the direct line of the Wei family, and they are proud to live in the Wei family's ancestral house with a history of 300 years.However, this ancestral house, the original Lei Ting General himself, did not live in it.

"This mansion was built by the first General Lei Ting for his eldest son's wedding. He himself did not live here."

"Oh, that's it." It turned out that it wasn't the place where Wei Ting lived, so it made sense that Mu Xin wasn't here.

Wei Yirong led them through the small garden, "Doctor Bai, the main courtyard is ahead, I'm going to visit my father and mother first."

"Then let's go together too!" Bai Ziren said, when we arrive at someone's house, we should first meet the other's elders, this is due etiquette.

Tao Wenyu also nodded.

Wei Yirong was a little confused: "My wife is very nice and likes juniors very much. But my father..." He didn't know how to describe it, "My father has a bad temper, but it should be fine, you two are outsiders, He will never get angry at you for no reason."

After listening to his words, Bai Ziren became somewhat curious about this General Wei.

Tao Wenyu was also a little curious, and he leaned into Bai Ziren's ear and whispered: "What is it like to have a bad temper, just like my mother?"

"You'll know when you see it later." Bai Ziren rubbed Xiao Yu's hair, "Don't worry, Xiao Yu, if something happens later, Brother Ren will protect you."

He said to Wei Yirong again: "Anyway, I will be staying at your house for a while, General Wei and Mrs. Wei, we will see each other sooner or later."

"Yes." Wei Yirong nodded.

While speaking, the three of them arrived at the gate of the main courtyard.

Chun Tao, the eldest maid next to Mrs. Wei, was guarding the door and looking out. When she saw Wei Yirong, she stepped forward and saluted, and said, "Second young master, please come in quickly. Madam has been waiting for you all morning."

Wei Yirong strode into the yard, followed by Bai Ziren and Tao Wenyu.

Several young maidservants in the yard were tending flowers and plants. When they saw Wei Yirong, they all bowed and saluted, calling them "Second Young Master."

Wei Yirong waved them to get up, and strode into the main room.

Shouting while walking, "Mom, I'm back!"

When Madam Wei heard his voice, she came out from the room to greet him, and she saw the dusty Wei Yirong at a glance.

"Brother Rong..." Mrs. Wei threw herself on him, "You're so skinny, you're not pretty anymore."

Hearing Mrs. Wei's address, Wei Yirong said with black lines all over his head: "Mother, can you stop calling me that, it's too nasty, just call me Yirong."

Mrs. Wei nodded in his arms, and continued to cry: "Mother Yirong, you have been away for more than a month, and you don't know how much you have suffered outside!"

"Mom, I didn't suffer, and I gained weight. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Mrs. Wei raised her head from his arms, took a closer look, and found that there was no change from a month ago, so she stopped crying.

After reassuring Mrs. Wei, Wei Yirong looked at Bai Ziren and the two beside him.

The two of them were looking at him with shocked eyes.

Wei Yirong sighed, hey, he knew it would be like this, everyone would show such an expression when they first knew that he was Shuang'er.

Is it his fault that he looks too mighty and domineering?

Obviously, he had listened to his elder brother's suggestion and changed his portable weapon from a giant ax to a long whip. The elder brother also said that after changing his weapon, he already looked like a little pair.

Wei Yihua: I never said that.

……

"Noisy, crying, crying, what a shame!" General Wei roared from inside the room.

Mrs. Wei trembled in fright, quickly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and pulled Wei Yirong into the room, "Come, go see your father."

Inside is a small living room, with two chairs on the main seat, Wei Heshuo sat on the chair on the left with a serious face.

Wei Yirong bowed to the host, "Greetings to father!"

Bai Ziren and Tao Wenyu followed suit, "Meet General Wei!"

Wei Heshuo snorted coldly, but didn't answer.Mrs. Wei took a look at his face, and carefully said for him: "There is no need to be polite, everyone sit down!"

Wei Yirong sat down on the chair on the right, and Bai Ziren and Tao Wenyu sat beside him.

"Did I tell you to sit down?" Wei Heshuo scolded, "Do you still know a little bit of rules? Keep quiet, go out for a month, and don't know how to serve your parents at home."

Wei Yirong retorted: "I followed His Majesty's order to go out of Beijing to suppress the bandits."

"There are so many generals, it's your turn to go out to Beijing to suppress the bandits?" Wei Heshuo snorted coldly, "A little Shuanger, who still wants to be a general, shows his face every day, mixes with men, and has no shame."

"I was originally a general, and I am the general who conquered the North personally appointed by His Majesty." Wei Yirong hated others questioning his identity the most.

"Heh—" Wei Heshuo was even more disdainful, "General Zhengbei is nothing, he has the ability to be General Thunder!"

Speaking of General Lei Ting, Wei Heshuo seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He stared straight at Wei Yirong, as if there was blood flashing in his eyes, he shouted loudly:

"You can't be General Thunderbolt, you will never be able to be, hahahaha..." He laughed wildly, "Those remote branches can be General Thunderbolt, but our main branch will never be able to be, hahahaha... "

Wei He Shuo laughed almost maniacally.

"We just guard such a dilapidated house. The ancestral house, hehe, a house that no ancestor has ever lived in is also worthy of being called the ancestral house!"

"Father, be careful!" Wei Yirong admired the ancestors of the Wei family very much, and he would not allow anyone to insult the first General Lei Ting, even his own father.

Madam Wei next to him was quite frightened, but she still cautiously approached Wei Heshuo, stroked his chest, and comforted him.

Wei Heshuo opened Mrs. Wei's hand and shouted: "Why should I be cautious?!

If the ancestors had spirits, would our main lineage have ended up like this?Will those side branches ride on their heads to show off their might?

And that Wei Helang, what is he, he deserves the surname Wei? ! "

Wei Yirong muttered softly, "You're just jealous of Uncle 27."

Wei Heshuo was poked at the shameful thoughts in his heart, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Bah! You eat things from inside out."

He casually picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Wei Yirong angrily.

The cup was filled with hot tea just poured by the servant girl, and the tea was still hot. If the cup was thrown over, not only Wei Yirong would be injured, but also Bai Ziren and Tao Wenyu sitting next to him would be splashed with hot water.

Wei Yirong could have avoided it, but if he did, Tao Wenyu next to him would be hit, so he sat on the chair without moving, and only covered his face with his sleeve.

In the blink of an eye, Tao Wenyu turned over, grabbed the backs of the chairs of the two people next to him, and pulled back hard. The chair was dragged for a certain distance, just avoiding the flying teacup.

The cup hit the ground with a "bang-dang--" and smashed into pieces, which shows how much effort Wei Heshuo used.

Before Bai Ziren and Wei Yirong could react, it was over.

Wei Yirong put down the sleeves that were covering his face, looked at the chair that had been dragged a lot under him, then turned his head, and looked at Tao Wenyu whose hands were still on the back of the chair.

"Master Tao, you..." He opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

……

"Pa, pa..." At this moment, there was the sound of lightly clapping palms at the door.

Wei Yirong looked over and said pleasantly, "Brother!"

Wei Yihua gave him a comforting smile, and then, supported by the guards, slowly stepped forward two steps.

He faced Tao Wenyu, and bowed slightly, "Young master, such a master of lightness kung fu, is really the only one I have ever seen in my life!"

Tao Wenyu kept his original posture and didn't move, nor did he answer.

Bai Ziren stood up from the chair, walked around to the back, "Xiao Yu, what's wrong, did you hurt your arm?"

Tao Wenyu nodded lightly. He was too anxious and exerted too much force just now, "It seems that the arm is dislocated."

Wei Yirong also surrounded him, "I'll show you."

He touched Tao Wenyu's elbow joint with his hand, "Yes, it's dislocated, bear with it, I'll straighten it for you."

"Kaka—" two crisp sounds.Wei Yirong straightened his arm neatly.

"Okay, don't lift heavy things these two days, and you'll be fine if you raise them."

Tao Wenyu nodded obediently.

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Bai Ziren couldn't bear his pain, so he quietly pinched his little finger with his hand, sending wood energy to help him repair it.

Tao Wenyu felt a warm current rushing over his arm, and the sharp pain disappeared instantly.He looked over at Brother Ren, and saw Bai Ziren pinching the little finger of his other hand again.

Looking at Xiaoyu looking at him, Bai Ziren explained in a low voice, "This way saves energy."

Tao Wenyu nodded foolishly.

Bai Ziren squeezed Xiao Yu's two little fingers, slowly injecting energy.

In the eyes of outsiders, such an action means that two people are holding hands and looking at each other silently.

……

"Cough cough cough—cough cough—" A earth-shattering cough interrupted the warm atmosphere between the two.

Wei Heshuo clutched his chest, coughing so badly, Mrs. Wei handed him a white handkerchief, Wei Heshuo took it and put it over his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough—" The blood stains were very conspicuous on the white handkerchief.

Wei Yihua said: "Come here, the general is sick, take the general back to his room to rest!"

Two big-armed guards entered the room and stood in front of Wei Heshuo.

"Ahem——I was pissed off by you two unfilial sons." Wei Heshuo pointed at the opposite side with a finger, coughing up blood while saying, "Wei Yirong, I warn you that from today onwards, You are not allowed to leave the house one step further.

I have already made a marriage arrangement for you. It will be September this year. This month, you can stay at home and prepare for your marriage. "

Wei Yirong was shocked.

Wei Yihua glanced at Wei Heshuo indifferently, "Yirong's marriage is up to him, you are not qualified to decide for him."

"I'm his father, I'm not qualified, who is qualified? Cough cough—" Wei Heshuo said: "Wei Yihua, don't be too strict, I'm not dead yet!"

"Take the general down to rest!" Wei Yihua raised his voice and paused every word.

"Yes!" Two guards stepped forward and supported Wei He Shuo.

Wei Heshuo struggled vigorously, "You slaves dare to attack me, I will kill you. Wei Yihua, I will go to His Majesty to sue you for being unfilial."

Wei Yihua smiled at him, "Midsummer is over, the weather has turned cold, does father want to go to the ancestral hall to meditate again?"

Wei Heshuo's howling stopped abruptly.

Wei Yihua waved to the two guards, "Take it down!"

……

After dealing with Wei Heshuo, Wei Yihua turned around gracefully, and said to Wei Yirong: "Yirong, go and accompany mother, so that she won't be too sad."

Wei Yirong nodded in agreement.

Wei Yihua smiled at Tao Wenyu again, "The house is restless, I made you laugh, Wei Yihua, please..."

Bai Ziren stood up and stood in front of Tao Wenyu, "Young Master Wei, it's a pleasure to meet you, Bai Ziren."

"My younger brother mentioned Dr. Bai to me in the letter. I am very grateful to have Dr. Lauber come to Weifu to see a doctor in person."

After Wei Yihua finished speaking, he looked at Tao Wenyu behind Bai Ziren, "I don't know..."

Bai Ziren interrupted him again, "I wonder if Mr. Wei is free, we can discuss about seeing a doctor."

Wei Yihua was interrupted by him twice, but he didn't get angry, he said: "This place is messy, it's not suitable for talking, why don't you two go to my Huanong Courtyard, sit down and have a cup of tea."

"Okay, I'll go with you." After Bai Ziren finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Tao Wenyu, "Xiao Yu, go back to Fukan Courtyard to rest first, can you go back by yourself, or can I find someone to show you the way?"

Tao Wenyu shook his head and whispered, "Brother Ren, I don't want to go back by myself, I want to be with you."

"Xiao Yu..." Bai Ziren winked at him, this Wei Yihua has bad intentions.

Tao Wenyu looked back firmly, almost every time he was seen by a doctor, Brother Ren would faint.He was worried and had to watch it face to face.

Bai Ziren felt Xiao Yu's determination, and said, "Okay, let's go together."

"Young Master Wei, lead the way!"

"You two, please—" Wei Yihua put one hand on the guard's arm, and made a gesture of invitation with the other.

Tao Wenyu, who had been cured, supported the weak brother Ren as usual, and walked out the door first.

Relying on the support of the tall and strong guards, Wei Yihua followed slowly.

The two pairs are one supporting the other, and they seem to have a strange sense of harmony.

When we arrived at the entrance of the main courtyard, there was a bamboo sedan chair next to it. The sedan chair had no roof, but only a reclining chair filled with comfortable cushions.

With the help of the guards, Wei Yihua got into the soft sedan, half lying on the soft pillows, and two other guards stepped forward to lift the soft sedan.

Wei Yirong showed a stretched smile, and looked condescendingly at Bai Ziren who was standing next to him, "Do you want Doctor Bai to call you a soft sedan?"

Bai Ziren glanced at him with a half-smile, "As a man, he can still walk on his own."

Wei Yihua turned his head noncommittally, and ordered the guards: "Let's go!"

Wei Yihua led the guards away, leaving only one person to lead the way for Bai Ziren and Tao Wenyu.

Tao Wenyu habitually put Brother Ren on his back, and asked as he walked, "Brother Ren, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"I'm laughing at him." Bai Ziren snorted coldly, "If you can't even walk, you deserve to be a man?"

Tao Wenyu didn't understand why there was nothing to laugh at if he couldn't walk, so he wondered, "Brother Ren can't walk either?"

"Pfft..." The guard leading the way accidentally laughed.

Bai Ziren buried his head in Xiaoyu's shoulder in embarrassment, and walked silently all the way to Huanong courtyard.

……

When the two entered the room, they saw that Wei Yihua had already changed into a loose white robe, and was sitting at the end of the long table, holding a set of thin white porcelain tea set, ordering three cups of clear tea smoothly.

He put down the teapot and raised his sleeves, "Please sit down, both of you."

Bai Ziren and Tao Wenyu chose two adjacent seats on the same side and sat down.

Wei Yihua stood up personally, and held the tea in front of Tao Wenyu: "Dragon Well before the rain, paired with the clear spring of Fengshan Mountain, please Mr. Tao taste it."

Tao Wenyu took it with both hands and drank it in one gulp, "It's delicious, thank you!"

"Hahaha..." Bai Ziren laughed happily beside him, "Young Master Wei, you can't favor one person over another, where's my cup of tea?"

Wei Yihua also brought him a cup.

Bai Ziren took it and drank it like Tao Wenyu, "Well, it's not bad, but it's still a little worse than the tea made by Doctor Huang."

……

Far away in Pingzhou, Huang Linzhen, who was changing the dressing for Xiang Escort, suddenly sneezed.

Could it be that Wen Yu is thinking of me?

……

Wei Yihua returned to the main seat and continued to chat with Tao Wenyu, "Young master Tao, I have been very interested in martial arts since I was a child, and I especially admire masters who are outstanding in lightness kung fu.

However, he was born with heart disease, let alone practicing martial arts, he couldn't even act like an ordinary person. "

Seeing how pitiful he was, Tao Wenyu comforted him, "Brother Ren is amazing, he can cure you, and you can practice martial arts in the future."

"If I can practice martial arts in the future, I don't know if Mr. Tao can guide him a little bit." Wei Yihua said, "I have never seen such a master as Mr. Tao. At such a young age, his lightness kung fu has already reached perfection."

Tao Wenyu waved his hand at him, "I'm not good at lightening the body, so I can't guide you. I can write down the exercises for you, and you can find someone else to teach you."

Bai Ziren tugged Tao Wenyu's sleeve under the table, and whispered, "Xiao Yu, don't give him the exercises."

Tao Wenyu looked back suspiciously.

Wei Yihua also said: "This kind of wonderful exercise must be the treasure of the family, how can I be so cheeky."

Bai Ziren: You also know that you have a thick skin.

"Young Master Wei, it's better not to think so long-term. It's not too late to heal your body first and then think about other things."

Wei Yihua smiled wryly, "Can my body be cured?"

As long as he can remember, the whole family has been accompanying him to seek medical treatment and medicine.In the first few years, his father called many famous doctors every year and poured him various soups with strange tastes, but none of them worked.

As he grew up, his body became worse and worse, and he almost couldn't survive several times.

His father also completely gave up on him as the eldest son, scolding him as an unworthy thing, occupying the position of the eldest son of the Wei family for nothing, even if he is not talented, he is not even as good as an ordinary person.

Just when he had trouble breathing again and felt that he was about to die, the elders of the Wei family who guarded the ancestral tomb took him away.

Maybe it was really blessed by the ancestors. Since he moved to live in Zhuangzi near the ancestral mausoleum, his physical condition has gradually stabilized.

Although he still couldn't run, he was out of breath even after walking two steps, but he no longer had to worry all the time that he would die the next moment.

When he grew up, he also saw many doctors, checked many medical books, and finally figured out his illness.

His heart was born incomplete.

No matter how expensive medicinal materials are, it is impossible to change the shape of people's heart.

Therefore, there is no cure for his disease.

He has resigned himself to his fate, and if he can last a year, it is a year. When he can't, he can only ask Yirong to take care of his mother alone.

……

"Doctor Bai, I don't know if my brother has told you about my illness." Wei Yihua asked.

Bai Ziren said: "I just said that you suffer from heart disease."

"I was afraid that he would be sad, so I never dared to tell him that my heart disease cannot be cured." Wei Yihua said: "Poor Yirong, this silly boy, always says he wants to find a miracle doctor for me."

Wei Yihua's expression was a little sad.

He poured himself a cup of tea, followed Tao Wenyu's example, drank it all in one gulp, and put the teacup heavily on the table, "Happy—cough cough—"

The guard next to him quickly supported his body and patted his back gently.

After coughing for a long time, Wei Yihua finally recovered, his face was pale with a trace of bruise.

"You can see, even drinking a glass of water, drinking a little faster, it's like this." Wei Yihua's voice was vacant.

"Doctor Bai, I trouble you to make this trip in vain. I don't intend to treat any more. If Yirong asks you, you can say that you have seen it and that it cannot be cured."

Bai Ziren looked at his little appearance that was about to die, and said without any sympathy: "Whether it can be cured is your problem, whether I can see it or not is my problem."

"You can't be cured if you look at it, it's better not to look at it." Wei Yihua said expressionlessly.

"I, Bai Ziren, am a genius doctor. If I can't even cure someone like you, it would be a blow to my brand name." Bai Ziren touched his chin, pretending to be a master.

Wei Yihua watched him make such an unsightly gesture with that beautiful face, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Are you a miracle doctor? If you are a miracle doctor, how come you can't even cure yourself?" He looked Bai Ziren up and down, "Your body is not much better than me, who has no cure!"

Bai Ziren said calmly, "Doctors don't heal themselves."

Wei Yihua sneered, expressing his disbelief.

Bai Ziren spread his hands indifferently, believe it or not.

……

"Brother——" Wei Yirong's voice came from outside the door, he ran in panting, saw tea on the table, poured himself a cup, and took a big gulp.

"Doctor Bai, can my elder brother's heart disease be cured?"

Bai Ziren said calmly: "He won't let me treat it."

Wei Yirong looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

"because of him……"

"Ahem——" Wei Yihua coughed twice, interrupting Bai Ziren, "Yirong, didn't you ask you to stay with mother?"

"My mother was going to take a nap, so I ran over to find my eldest brother." Wei Yirong said: "Brother, let me tell you, Dr. Bai's medical skills are very good, and there is a brother in the escort agency who couldn't make it, so he was forced to Doctor Bai was saved.

Although I haven't seen how Dr. Bai treats it, I feel that it's just a pulse, and people will be fine. "

Wei Yihua: After hearing what you said, I feel more and more that this Dr. Bai is unreliable.

"Brother, let Dr. Bai take the pulse, maybe it will heal." He pulled Wei Yihua up from the main seat, and helped him to sit next to Bai Ziren.

He also thoughtfully rolled up Wei Yihua's sleeves, "Doctor Bai, please give my elder brother a pulse."

Bai Ziren said: "For the sake of General Wei, I will reluctantly take a look for you."

Wei Yihua turned his head in disdain.

Wei Yirong said happily: "Thank you, Doctor Bai!"

Bai Ziren placed three fingers on Wei Yihua's wrist, inputting a trace of wood energy.

Wei Yihua turned his head abruptly, fixedly staring at Bai Ziren's three fingers.He felt a warm energy, through these three fingers, entered his arm, and then went all the way to his heart.

Bai Ziren curled his lips into a smile, "Master Wei, do you believe me now?"

"After you cure me, ask this question again!" Wei Yihua insisted.

Bai Ziren manipulated the wood-type spiritual power to slip around Wei Yihua's heart, and then suddenly realized that he didn't know how to heal it.

Ziren, a fake doctor in Bozhou, only studied elementary biology courses. He remembered that the heart seemed to have two atria and two ventricles, and then, what else?

From Wei Yihua's description just now, he should have congenital heart disease, that is, the heart is not fully developed or deformed.

However, the problem is that Bai Ziren doesn't know what a normal heart looks like, and how to treat it.

This kind of treatment is different from the treatment of injuries. If he is stabbed in the heart, Bai Ziren can directly input wood energy, and the wound will heal automatically under the nourishment of energy.

But in Wei Yihua's case, his heart is not injured, it just looks different from normal people.Therefore, what Bai Ziren has to do is to make his heart the same as that of a normal person.

Is this a facelift for the heart?It's a little more difficult.

Or, just stab him in the heart and heal him, and see if the new heart will look better?

……

Seeing Bai Ziren's pensive expression, the other three also held their breath carefully, not daring to disturb him.

Bai Ziren withdrew his fingers, and said to Wei Yihua: "I need to see what a normal person's heart looks like, so I can know how to treat you?"

After speaking, I saw the three people next to him staring at him with the eyes of a perverted murderer.

Tao Wenyu tugged at his sleeve, "Brother Ren, it's not good to look at other people's hearts!"

"What's the matter?" Bai Ziren said: "I'll just take a look, it won't have any bad effects."

Wei Yirong also asked: "Doctor Bai, after you finish reading, won't people die?"

Bai Ziren replied: "Of course he won't die. I just took a look, and I won't stab him." Others have no grievances with him, and they are not as annoying as Wei Yihua, why would he hurt him? people.

Hearing that he would not die, Wei Yirong said in awe-inspiring way: "Then Doctor Bai, look at my heart!"

Bai Ziren nodded, ready to ask him to reach out and feel his pulse.

Seeing Wei Yirong with a generous expression on his face, he turned over and jumped onto the table, lay down, closed his eyes tightly, and said: "I'm ready."

"What are you ready, give me your hand, I'll feel your pulse." Bai Ziren asked doubtfully, "By the way, what are you doing lying on the table?"

Wei Yirong carefully opened his eyes, "Don't you need to lie down?"

"Okay, you can lie down if you want, and give me your hand." Bai Ziren said.

Wei Yirong stretched out a hand obediently, Bo Ziren put his finger on it, and slid around his heart, hey, no matter how it looks, the heart looks almost the same.

He tried to slip around his heart again, well, they were all about the same size.

"Master Wei, give me your hand too."

Bo Ziren defended Yihua in his left hand and Yirong in his right hand, two strands of slender wood-type energy entered their bodies respectively, circled around their hearts, and carefully searched for their differences.

Wei Yirong's heart is bigger, and the blood vessels connected to it are also thick, while Wei Yihua's blood vessels are very thin, and, hey, there are several holes in his heart, one of which is quite large.

Bai Ziren first picked a small hole and repaired it for him.After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no adverse reaction, he repaired another one.

Then, he let go of their hands.

Hey, the energy in the body is still too little, only two small holes have been repaired, and it is almost exhausted. If he doesn't stop, he will faint again.

Bai Ziren looked at Tao Wenyu beside him, if he fainted, Xiao Yu would be worried.

"Brother Ren." Tao Wenyu came over to support him.

Bo Ziren leaned on Xiao Yu's arms with peace of mind, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, you see I'm very obedient, I didn't faint this time."

Tao Wenyu nodded heavily.

……

Wei Yirong turned over and got off the table.

Wei Yihua also recovered from the huge surprise, he stood up from the chair, and bowed deeply to Bai Ziren.

"Doctor Bai, no, genius doctor Bai. I don't know Taishan with my own eyes, so I belittled genius doctor Bai earlier, please forgive me!"

Bai Ziren's weak face showed a smug smile, "Get up!"

Wei Yihua: What should I do if I suddenly want to hate him again?

Wei Yihua silently recited "This is a miracle doctor" many times in his mind, and he didn't say anything unpleasant.

"Brother, has Doctor Bai cured you?" Wei Yirong asked.

Wei Yihua nodded, "It's much better, I can feel that my body is much more relaxed."

The two looked at each other, and at the same time looked at Bai Ziren lying in Tao Wenyu's arms, Wei Yihua said: "It's hard work, Doctor Bai, do you want to take a rest."

Wei Yirong also said: "Doctor Bai, what do you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen prepare it."

Bai Ziren said: "I'll go take a rest first, and then have lunch when I wake up, and then we'll discuss the specific treatment plan."

"Treatment programs?"

"That's right, his illness is so complicated, so of course he needs to formulate a treatment plan and treat it slowly." Bai Ziren said as a matter of course, "During this period, you have to pay for the board and lodging of Xiaoyu and me. , and give me another consultation fee."

"It should be so." Wei Yihua excitedly said, he thought that even if the treatment is over, there will still be follow-up treatment.

Does that mean that his body can finally return to the level of a normal person?

"Doctor Bai, you go to rest first, I will ask them to prepare a soft sedan and carry you there."

Bai Ziren said: "The bigger one can hold me and Xiaoyu."

"Okay, no problem." Wei Yihua rushed out of the door and said: "Come here, bring the biggest soft sedan chair in the mansion, and send Dr. Bai to the Fushen Courtyard to rest."

Sitting in a huge sedan chair, Bai Ziren and Tao Wenyu staggered to Fukan Courtyard, where they took a nice nap.

……

And the brothers of the Wei family are still discussing the attack on Thunder Bodyguard Bureau.

"Brother, what exactly do Slongxi and his son want to do?" Wei Yirong asked.

"I don't have any clear information here." Wei Yihua said, "However, judging from their current movements, it is very likely that they want to split the Thunder Army."

"Split the Thunder Army, how?" Wei Yirong asked in surprise.

"Keep the 2 people transferred this time, and don't let them go back to the Northwest." Wei Yihua expressed his guess.

"Why did he stay?" Wei Yirong said, "The people I bring out must be brought back. If I refuse to obey, can he force me to stay?"

"This is also what I don't understand." Wei Yihua lightly tapped the table a few times with his middle finger.

"However, stupid people make stupid tricks. Judging from the behavior styles of Slongxi and Shi Lezhi, it is not clear what kind of tricks they will use. When the Dachao meets the saint tomorrow, you should pay attention and talk less, especially don't agree to anything. Require."

Wei Yirong nodded, "Brother, I remember."

He continued: "However, I still don't understand why Marquis Wu An wants to deal with the Thunder Army?"

He gestured on the table with his hand and said: "Look, the Thunder Army is in the northwest, and Marquis Wu'an's navy is in Haizhou, two lands that are inseparable.

Moreover, our Thunder Army is cavalry, and they are sailors. Even if these 2 people are left behind, it is impossible to be incorporated into his navy's command! "

Wei Yihua reached out and knocked on his forehead, "Stupid Brother Rong, who said Wu Anhou can only be in charge of the navy. The reason why he targeted the Thunder Army was that he was not satisfied with only the navy under him, and wanted to form a A cavalry at his command."

"Don't call me Brother Rong." Wei Yirong didn't listen to what he said later, "Brother, you promised me, your words don't count!"

"Okay, big brother is wrong!" Wei Yihua raised his hand as a gesture of surrender.

Wei Yirong didn't want to let him go so easily, and was about to make a few demands.

A guard knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Eldest Young Master, someone from outside the mansion asked to see him, and they said it was... that he came to hire the Second Young Master..."

"what?"