Half Demon and Half Mountain

"Adventure is up to the heart. As a doctor, I always hope that patients have the courage to fight against fate, but it also varies from person to person." Nanying poured tea for them slowly, through the misty mist on the tea, as if Seeing the sad past, "Xiao Qiao's teacher was a half-demon, but at that time the country was in turmoil and wars were raging, and his personal fate had long been ignored, so he didn't even survive half a year."

Hearing this, Huan Le immediately remembered Qiao Fengmian's strangeness that night, and it turned out that this was the crux of the matter.He has experienced the death of a loved one, so he understands how terrible and irreparable this disease is.

"But now it's different from the past, isn't it?" Huan Le asked.

"It's different." Nanying handed them the tea, "The Chu family's research institute is a new hope."

"Mister also knows about the research institute?" Huan Le subconsciously asked, and after asking, it occurred to him that since Qiao Fengmian is the legal adviser of the research institute, it's not surprising that Nan Ying knew about it.

"They came to me. It's a good thing. I will help if I can, but...the research process is long. According to the current progress, it may take a while. Moreover, modern medicine is incompatible with traditional methods after all. It's different, the body of a half-demon can't stand the toss, if you make a wrong step, you'll lose everything."

Nan Ying's tone is very soft, which makes people subconsciously lower their voices after hearing it, but he doesn't want to give people unreasonable hope.He has seen too many patients, the more he hopes, the more powerless he becomes.

Cen Shen's face was still pale, and his bitten lips were blush, but he didn't seem so disappointed, "I just want to know, right now, what can I do?"

Nan Ying said: "I'll give you the acupuncture first, the process may be a bit painful, but as long as you persist, you can live for at least half a year longer."

Cen Shen was extremely decisive: "Okay, just half a year."

"Ah Cen..." Huan Le couldn't bear it, and for a moment didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

At this time, Qiao Fengmian came back with the medicine box, and Nanying took Cen Shen into the small bamboo room next to the pavilion, and gave him the needles.Huan Le also wanted to follow in to accompany him, but Nan Ying stopped him and said gently: "Please wait outside."

Huan Le didn't understand what could be avoided, but Nan Ying said so, and he couldn't refute it.

In the small bamboo house, the couch exudes the unique faint fragrance of bamboo.

Nanying casually lit the special Ningshen incense, asked Cen Shen to take off his shirt and lie down on the couch, opened the medicine box and took out the silver needle.The silver needles are thick and thin, densely packed with dozens of them, making one's scalp tingle just looking at them.

But Cen Shen got used to it. He had tried various treatment methods before, so he only said lightly, "Thank you."

Nan Ying was not in a hurry to give the needle, he looked at the hideous wounds on Cen Shen's back, raised his hand and gently stroked it.The slender and soft fingers seemed to have magical powers, tiny spots of light sprinkled on the wound from between his fingers, and the wound began to slowly heal automatically.

Cen Shen only felt itching on his back, and the tingling pain from the wound was gradually disappearing, but when Nan Ying's finger touched the back of his neck, it stopped again.

Nan Ying paused, untied the gauze and saw the wound that looked like a blood hole, and asked softly, "This wound must be very painful, right?"

Cen Shen shook his head and did not speak.

"Hedgehog's thorns are actually soft." Nan Ying saw the origin of the wound at a glance, and said, "Everything must have a reason for its existence. Don't deny your own existence. No matter how much you blame yourself, it's God's fault. Yes or no?"

Hearing this, Cen Shen turned his head to look at him, Nan Ying smiled and said: "A friend told me this - no matter what difficulties you encounter, if you can't find the culprit, just blame God, anyway. It's his fault. If you have too many debts, you don't have to worry about it, and if you have too many lice, it doesn't itch."

Cen smiled deeply.

Outside the bamboo house, Huan Le was waiting anxiously.

Qiao Fengmian leisurely ate tea and harassed Chongming who was at work with his mobile phone, having a good time.It's just that Huan Le's walking around really obstructed his view, he raised his eyes and said, "Hey, eldest nephew, aren't you tired from walking around?"

"What?" Huan Le was confused.

Big nephew?

Qiao Fengmian spread her hands, "They're all wolf dogs, you look more like Chongming's nephew."

Huan Le: "..."

Qiao Fengmian: "It looks like you haven't chased him yet?"

Huan Le: "..."

Damn, this person forcibly raises my seniority and takes care of my private life.

"Weak chicken." Qiao Fengmian was rather disgusted.

"I'll catch up soon!" Huan Le was very angry.

Qiao Fengmian chuckled, "Really."

Huan Le felt that he must be laughing at herself, seeing how ironic the smile was, she was so angry.He couldn't help asking: "Could it be that you and Chongming were together the first day they met?"

"Oh." Qiao Fengmian said calmly, "He is my child bride."

you are vicious.

Huan Le stopped arguing with him, he understood a truth, this man can't say anything good.But Qiao Fengmian didn't intend to let him go, crossed his legs, looked at him like a boss, and said, "You can't boil frogs in warm water like this, it's a waste of time."

Huan Le couldn't help being seduced by him, "Then what should I do?"

Qiao Fengmian smiled, "Are you stupid? He won't let you hold hands, so you won't hold hands? This proves that you don't want to be with him that much. If I were Cen Shen, you would have already gotten out."

"I'm not..." Huan Le's words were ordinary, his eyes suddenly widened, "You're spying on me!"

Qiao Fengmian took a sip of tea slowly, and said, "I just accidentally saw you squatting in the same place for hours, like an abandoned stray dog. This is the first time Chongming has met his own kind in so many years. I don't want him to be distracted by your affairs."

Huan Le: "..."

Qiao Fengmian: "It's mine, so you should only look at me all the time and be mine. He won't let you hold hands, so you can kiss him. If you don't have such awareness, you should go to bed early."

Huan Le was suffocating in his heart, wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, and couldn't say a word to rebut.For a well-bred boy from the Tang Dynasty, he chose to proceed step by step because he respected Cen Shen's ideas.

"This is not good." Huan Le was still struggling.

"If you didn't have him, then he would never choose you." Qiao Fengmian made a final decision.

Huan Le was thoughtful.Maybe Qiao Fengmian was right, it was because his attitude was not firm enough, that's why Cen Shen had so many scruples.

As for whether Cen Shen likes him or not?

Huan Le thinks she likes it, but it's not narcissism, it's based on facts!

Heck, that's what it is anyway.

After another half an hour, the door of the bamboo house finally opened.Huan Le rushed forward, looking at Nan Ying with concern, "How is Ah Cen? Is everything okay?"

Nan Ying turned sideways, "He's still resting now, you go in and stay with him."

Huan Le nodded hurriedly, and blew into the room like a gust of wind. Seeing Cen Shen on the couch, he nervously and preciously held the hand hanging by his side, "A Cen, are you feeling better?"

Cen Shen just broke out in sweat, and the roots of his hair were also wet. He was so weak that it hurt people's heart.However, although the process of getting the needle was a bit painful, after the needle was done, his meridians were dredged, and he was immediately much more relaxed.And the injury on his back has already healed, as long as he rests for a while, he should be fine.

But Huan Le could only see Cen Shen's frail appearance.The young man who fell in love for the first time was worried, he had a passion, even if Cen Shen told him that he wanted the stars in the sky, he would probably rush forward without fear.

Only the current situation left him nowhere to exert himself and to vent.

He pursed his lips and wiped Cen Shen's sweat very carefully, even a little seriously.

Cen Shen looked into his eyes and suddenly asked, "Do you still think I'm pretty?"

Huan Le's hands stopped, he was stunned for a moment, and replied very seriously: "It looks good, of course it looks good, the universe super thunderbolt invincible looks good."

Cen Shen: "...who did you learn from?"

Huan Le: "From the bottom of my heart."

Cen Shen closed his eyes and ignored him again.

Huan Le suddenly became anxious, "Where did I say something wrong?"

"You're right." Cen Shen explained to him patiently: "I'm just tired and want to rest."

"Then I'll be with you. You see, this pillow is made of wood and hard. It must be uncomfortable to sleep on. You can lean against me to sleep." Huan Le said seriously.

Cen Shen wanted to say that you are not fat, and your pillow is not much softer than a wooden pillow, but he glanced at Huan Le and said nothing after all.

Huan Le got his wish and became a human-shaped pillow. Thanks to the coolness in the bamboo house, otherwise it would be a summer day, and he would have prickly heat all over his body.

Outside the house, Qiao Fengmian turned his gaze away from the bamboo house, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it in his mouth, saying, "Youth is pure love, it's so interesting to watch."

Nan Ying smiled, "Why do you dislike Chongming?"

Qiao Fengmian shrugged, glanced at the ipad in front of him, and asked, "Brother Nanying, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, this, there are parent-child activities in the school, and I am worried about asking the baby to put on a show with the parents." Nan Ying smiled helplessly. He is really not good at talent shows.

Qiao Fengmian's eyes rolled, and he had an idea, "Let Qian Feng go, if he refuses to go, you can arrange a blind date for him. He will listen to you."

"If he hears what you said, next time you and Chong Ming get into trouble again, he won't use it as a shield for you."

"Who cares."

"You."

The two chatted casually, and when it was near noon, Cen Shen had almost rested, so he came over with Huan Le to say goodbye.Nan Ying took out a larger porcelain bottle from the medicine box and handed it to him, and said: "This is dew containing spiritual energy. Put a few drops in the bathtub when you take a bath, and it will make you feel better. From now on, you will feel better every other week. Come here for a follow-up visit, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can ask Xiao Qiao to contact me at any time."

"Thank you." Cen Shen accepted it generously without being pretentious.Qiao Fengmian had already told him that Nanying didn't charge a consultation fee for seeing a doctor.

Qiao Fengmian still wanted to stay here for dinner, so when he left, only Cen Shen and Huan Le were left.Walking slowly along the bluestone path to the gate, Cen Shen couldn't help but glance back.

Deep in the courtyard, the gentle healer is like a peach blossom.Cen Shen still remembered all the words he said to himself in the bamboo house, the gentle and caring ones, as if he could clearly see the hurt in his heart.

The world is wonderful, one moment you seem to be in a dark hell, and the next second, it's spring again.

"Let's go." Cen Shen murmured softly, turned and walked into the peach forest.

The wind blew up from the ground, and the brilliant peach blossoms swirled down on his shoulders. The only unhealed wound on the back of his neck was like a bit of cinnabar, cruel and beautiful.

Huan Le strode to keep up, his heart was beating faster, and his right hand was restless to test Cen Shen.

This time, Cen Shen finally did not get rid of him.

The author has something to say: Lele: Ah Cen must love me anyway.

Sweets will start later~~ As for Ah Cen's illness, it is terminally ill after all, you have to take it slowly, at least I guarantee the ending will be good~ This is a sweet article!