Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Luo Zhiyu froze for a moment, he didn't expect Mo Wenshuang would really praise him, suddenly excited, he bounced off the stool!He also picked up a bowl of soup and drank it in a big gulp, then he didn't swallow it at all and sprayed it all out!

"It's so bad! How can you drink it? How did my craftsmanship deteriorate so much? I clearly remember that I didn't put much salt!" He frowned, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and suddenly slapped the table, "Shen Wulan! It must be him !"

That's right, it was Shen Wulan, who was called by Luo Zhiyu to help in the kitchen.He thought he was greedy and wanted to reward his stomach.Always careful, he put all the seasonings.Luo Zhiyu, who was tinkering with firewood, didn't pay attention at all, and then he added seasoning again when Shen Wulan was chopping vegetables.Later, Shen Wulan was worried that the salt was not enough, so she put it in again when Luo Zhiyu was disposing of the garbage in the kitchen...

Hmm... can it be salty?

Seeing him, Mo Wenshuang was slightly nervous, and left the table and left the room.

The setting sun is over, the white moon is slanting, and the lotus is swaying, as if the wind is blowing.

"I'm sorry!" Luo Zhiyu patted himself on the mouth, "He is willing to make you happy for your face, and praises you against his will, but you still call it unpalatable so straightforwardly, although it is really unpalatable... Luo Zhiyu, Luo Zhiyu... What a fool!"

He took a cloak from the closet and chased it out, "The night wind in the mountains is very cold, remember to add clothes."

Mo Wenshuang turned her head to look at his lips, she didn't know when she started to care for him, but she accepted it naturally.

The clan pattern on the tip of Luo Zhiyu's left finger flashed, and Shen Wulan's voice came, "Luo Zhiyu, my father sent me a letter, saying that there is something important, and he wants me to return to Penglai immediately."

"Immediately?" Hearing Shen Wulan's serious voice, he became worried, "What happened?"

"I don't know, just urging me to go back. You know my father, if it's not a particularly urgent matter, he will never let others intervene in the things he can handle. He asked me to go back, it should be... It's my business."

Luo Zhiyu had an ominous premonition.He thought of Zhuang Yan very directly. He was thinking about Duan Ranqing. Regardless of whether it was true or not, with that person's temperament, he could do it by force.

"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice!

Mr. Shen suddenly asked Shen Wulan to go back. Apart from marriage, what else is there?It won't be that his father suddenly became seriously ill. His old man's body will be tougher than a young man's if he lives for another 20 years!Apart from his father Luo Bai, he is the second best doctor in Penglai!

"I have already asked Master Fengxue for leave. If you ask Master Xue for instructions, I will not go there, and I will return immediately."

"Hey hey hey! What are you in such a hurry for? It's getting dark now!" Luo Zhiyu also became anxious, "Wait for me, I'll go back with you, since I was a child, I have never been separated from you! Don't leave me alone in the desert!"

Mo Wenshuang glanced at Luo Zhiyu from the corner of her eye, curled her fingers, and turned her gaze to the lotus pond.After he left, the feeling of loneliness that never had before would sweep over.That feeling is not good.Even if I want to live alone for 15 years, I don't feel lonely in this dream.

Shen Wulan hesitated for a moment, and then a voice came, "Okay, then go and ask Master Fengxue to see if you can go back too."

After Zongwen's golden light dimmed.

"Go."

! !

Luo Zhiyu looked at Mo Wenshuang fiercely, and the man looked away from him, calmly, "I'll talk to my brother."

He was flattered that Mr. Shuang took the initiative to talk to him! !

This person who refused to speak no matter how hard he had to, said to help him to ask Master Fengxue for leave!

This person is so caring, almost like a real father and mother!Uh, no no no, it's like a daughter-in-law!

There seemed to be a leak in his heart, dripping honey.Mr. Shuang doesn't hate me!He didn't mind because of that!

I really want to jump up and down in place, but suddenly I don't want to go back with Shen Wulan!Mr. Shuang's injury hasn't healed yet, how can I leave?I'm reluctant to leave~ But it's not fair to Brother Shen, will he think I'm disloyal?

Excited and anxious, he was a little confused, and suddenly grabbed Mo Wenshuang's wrist and said without thinking, "You come with me!"

"..." Mo Wenshuang twisted her wrist, before she could refuse, she was picked up by Luo Zhiyu Yujian and flew towards Youyingjian.

The two masters who were playing chess were thinking about where the next move should be, when the quiet small hall was suddenly broken by shouts from far and near.

"Wind Palm Venerable! Snow Palm Venerable! Master Shuang wants to go to Penglai with me!"

"What??" The black piece in Mo Wenfeng's hand fell between his fingers, smashing a few white pieces.

Mo Wenxue coughed straight from the sip of tea she just drank.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

"Bang" the door was pushed open, and there was also a little fairy who was trying to stop him!

"Ouch!" Xiao Xianjun, who hit the ground head first, cried out in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Luo Zhiyu pulled Mo Wenshuang around him, and then pulled his wrist to bow to Master Fengxue, "I have seen the two masters!"

Mo Wenshuang hadn't quite recovered from his sudden action.Leaning half of his body, he looked at Luo Zhiyu steadily.

After a while, the two masters didn't speak, Luo Zhiyu looked up and saw Mo Wenfeng frowning and watching him tightly holding Mo Wenshuang's hand, as if it was about to be struck by lightning and thunder.And Mo Wenxue looked like I know what's going on with you, but I don't know what's going on with my brother, her hand holding the teacup froze in the air.

"Uh! Haha..." He let go of Mo Wenshuang's wrist in an instant with his saluting hand, and looked at the two masters who didn't know what to do with a smile on his face.

Mo Wenshuang shook her sleeves and saluted her brothers, then stood over.

Mo Wenfeng lifted his sleeves, red marks were pinched on his wrists, he gave him a distressed look, and then tapped Luo Zhiyu's head with one hand, "You won't be gentle, kid?" After finishing speaking, he Feeling that I seemed to have missed the point, I added another sentence, "The next one is the one above! Beyond the superiority and inferiority!"

"Ah..." Luo Zhiyu rubbed his head, "I didn't use much force!"

"Uh... You said just now that Wenshuang is going to Penglai?" Mo Wenxue put down her teacup, and although she was asking Luo Zhiyu, her eyes were fixed on Mo Wenshuang.

"How is this possible! Mo Wenfeng flicked his sleeves, "You don't know Luo Zhiyu's character!Talk more than your brain! "

You know me so well!Luo Zhiyu smiled coquettishly, poked Mo Wenxue's sleeve with his finger, and whispered in his ear, "I've been here for so long, and the medicine I brought with me is almost used up. Mr. Shuang insists on not inviting a doctor to come... "

"What are you mumbling about?" Mo Wenfeng was obviously displeased.

Luo Zhiyu took a step forward and pulled Mo Wenfeng over, and continued to mutter in a low voice, "Let Mr. Shuang go back to Penglai with me, and let my old medical doctor treat his wounds. I guarantee that he will be alive and kicking in three days." Already! Then I can also bring back some medicinal materials by the way, just in case!"

Mo Wenshuang on the side watched the three of them huddling together and whispering together, but it didn't matter to him, so he walked to the bookshelf on the side and picked up a book to read.

After Luo Zhiyu finished speaking, he turned his eyes to observe the expressions of the two masters.Mo Wenfeng remained stern, with a firm expression on his face, he couldn't go!

Mo Wenxue hesitated, but she hadn't made up her mind yet.

Need to add ingredients!

"Didn't you take Mr. Shuang to Penglai ten years ago? Did you take him to see the mute? Did you visit my father after all the famous doctors? Back then, my father insisted that he was not dumb, but I vaguely remember it. , he seemed to mention later that there was a hidden disease in a child who refused to speak, because he didn't let the pulse signal, he just touched his throat, and he wasn't sure. I guess my father was talking about Mr. Shuang, right?"

After making up a mess, Luo Zhiyu suppressed a smile, saw the drastic changes in the expressions of the two, and thought to himself, "Success!"

These two people's concern for Mo Wenshuang was far more than that of his elder brother. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were parents, and they were afraid that he would be uncomfortable or not good!Every now and then, they take turns to fill Fangfei with everything, food and clothing, and there is almost no room in the unused west wing!

What if Mo Wenshuang had a hidden illness?

The reason why Luo Zhiyu was so sure about making up random things actually had some basis.

Through the face-to-face consultation, he guessed that Mo Wenshuang should have some blood loss, and the complexion of normal people would not be as pale as his, and he often looked haggard.Throwing out a face-to-face consultation, and telling him that the injury has never stopped bleeding without treatment, this person can be diagnosed with anemia!

In addition, Mo Wenshuang's fingers were always cold. In the past, Luo Zhiyu would sneak away to Fang Feijin at night, thinking it was the evening wind, and he always wore thin clothes.Later, I also looked for him during the day, and his fingertips were still cold under the scorching sun.In addition to the color of his lips, which was redder than that of ordinary people, he had always suspected that there was something wrong with Mo Wenshuang's heart.But I have no chance to give him a pulse.

Heart diseases can be big or small.If minor illness accumulates, it will suddenly erupt one day after a long time, and it will be fatal!If it doesn't aggravate those born with some defects, then there won't be any strange behavior like Mo Wenshuang.

So he was not sure, and begged the two masters to let him take Mo Wenshuang back, and also wanted to find out what was going on with him through his father.

Also, he obviously didn't grab his wrist very hard just now, such an obvious mark shows that his body's circulation ability is relatively weak.

It seems that it can be deduced from the recovery time of his wound. Although he recovered quickly, it is not correct in terms of his own cultivation.

Luo Zhiyu glanced at Mo Wenshuang who was reading at ease as if no one was around, and secretly complained to himself, "Why didn't I think so much? I am really ashamed of being a doctor!"

Now it was Master Fengxue's turn to mutter softly against his body.

Mo Wenxue: "When he said that, I was really worried."

Mo Wenfeng nodded: "Wen Shuang stays behind closed doors on the fifth day of every month, and sets up a barrier to stop you and me. There must be something that you don't want us to know. Could it be that there is a hidden disease?"

Mo Wenxue: "His situation should have started seven or eight years ago... Luo Zhiyu's father is so powerful? Can he predict the future?"

Mo Wenfeng: "Since being regarded as a medical fairy by others, there must be something extraordinary about it. This hidden disease may have existed early in the morning, and it was revealed a few years ago? It's normal for Wenshuang's temperament not to be revealed."

Mo Wenxue agreed: "Then...let him go?"

Mo Wenfeng was firm: "Whether he wants to go or not, he has to be coaxed to go with Luo Zhiyu."

Mo Wenxue: "Okay."

Luo Zhiyu, who was admiring the beauty's profile reading, was bounced up by a powerful head bump, "Ah! It hurts!"

"Why does it hurt? What are you staring at my brother? You look like you're salivating? He's not a woman. What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Mo Wenfeng gave him another headache!

"Ah! Venerable Wind Palm, the horns popped out of my head!" Luo Zhiyu acted coquettishly.

"Huh...~~" Mo Wenfeng shook his body with a look of disgust.

Mo Wenxue covered her mouth and smiled, what look?Brother, I dare not tell you that this little doll likes our fourth brother!I guess you can eat him!

"Wen Shuang, come here." Mo Wenxue smiled gently.

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