Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Mo Wenshuang agreed to live in Gumengyin!Luo Zhiyu really wanted to dance a few laps in place, he was so happy.He walked towards Shen Wulan with steps that seemed to be in the clouds, hugged the package on his shoulders in his arms, tried to suppress his excitement, and thanked him and Bai Suizhong solemnly.

"Brother Shen, Senior Brother Bai, thank you! I am so happy today, and Young Master Shuang, he is also very happy, his eyes are shining, did you see that?"

Shen Wulan nodded with a smile, and at the same time was a little disappointed: "In the future, I will live in the dormitory by myself, and it will be very boring."

Luo Zhiyu patted Bai Suizhong's chest, "Let senior brother move over to accompany you! You two chatted very well, don't you?"

"Ah? This... this is too fast..." Bai Suizhong was already shy about the suggestive words between Luo Zhiyu and Zhang Zun, but he was happy to hear the more straightforward words of matchmaking Embarrassed again, "The sleeping arrangements need to be discussed by the palm master."

"Are you very hot? Are you sweaty and blushing? Or is Mr. Shuang not punishing you, too excited? Hahaha!" Luo Zhiyu didn't think about Bai Suizhong's thoughts at all.He said confidently, "I asked you to "sleep in the same bed" with Brother Shen, which is something I mentioned to Young Master Shuang, do you believe it?"

Believe it!Then you have to believe it, you two have such a relationship, how can you not believe it?But it's a bit premature to use this "shared bed together"... Hehe, infinite daydreams arose in his heart, and he glanced at Shen Wulan.Bai Suizhong controlled his 1 willing emotions, and said flatteringly: "Junior Brother Luo, then I'll leave it to you. I will keep everything about you and Young Master Shuang to a secret! Don't worry!"

He took the initiative to promise, but failed to reassure Luo Zhiyu, and looked at Shen Wulan: You have to be optimistic about him!

Shen Wulan, who was poking Luo Zhiyu's head with her finger, understood with a helpless expression: "What nonsense! What about sharing the same bed? I've lived with you for so long, and we all share the same room and separate beds! I can't replace it. That big pillow in your arms!"

However, he does not object to having someone live with him.In the past few days, I had a very happy chat with Bai Suizhong, which filled a lot of uneasy feelings in my heart, and I was a little used to having someone by my side. Luo Zhiyu left, and there was someone to fill the vacancy, so there was nothing wrong with it.

The three chatted casually for a few words before parting ways.Luo Zhiyu returned to Gumengyin, and felt Mo Wenshuang's spiritual energy fluctuations tonight were quite strong across the courtyard far away, and he could even feel a little bit of oppression.

In the dream, what are you and your family doing?He decided to go to Master Fengxue late at night to tell about Mo Wenshuang's disappearance of feeling, and he needed to know what happened 15 years ago, so that he could prescribe the right medicine and get him out of his knot.

He turned to leave, and on the way he suddenly remembered that Yuan Tong knew about Mo Wenshuang at the time, but he was prevaricating himself by asking the patient to open his heart.Now that I think about it, if there is no problem with this sentence, it is actually a big problem.Indeed, a person with a heart disease needs to confide in himself and face the past.But wouldn't it be better and faster to heal the patient if he could grasp his knot?

Regarding Yuan Tong's deliberate guidance, he felt that the other party did not want to reveal his identity.Who the hell is he?

After pondering all the way, he didn't understand that others had already come to Youyingjian.As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I saw that the lights of the east and west houses were turned off almost at the same time.It seems that Master Fengxue also just separated and went to bed.

Then come back tomorrow?No, Luo Zhiyu couldn't hold back his words, he had to speak up if he had something to say, and he had to solve him as soon as possible when something happened.If it wasn't because he loved Mo Wenshuang too much, he might have used extreme methods to "extract a confession" or "threat" to treat patients!

He is reluctant to part with the person he likes, and he can bear his temper.However, it must be resolved as soon as possible.

He didn't care about the obstruction of Xiao Xianjun on duty, and shouted towards the inside: "Master Fengzhang, Master Xuezhang, I have something very important to say!"

The lights in the two rooms on the left and right turned on one by one, and after a while, the two of them wore clothes and dragged Luo Zhiyu into the front hall.

Mo Wenfeng sat on the chair and tapped his fingers on the table: "What's the matter?"

Mo Wenxue, who was yawning quietly, covered her cheeks with her sleeves, glanced at her elder brother, and thought to herself, what else could happen to Luo Zhiyu, it must be Wenshuang's business.

Luo Zhiyu picked his belt, brewed his emotions, and said, "You two really don't know how to hurt people! You don't care about Mo Wenshuang at all!"

"Huh?" Mo Wenfeng stopped tapping his fingers, stood up, and yelled at him: "Why are you here again? Little boy, you have such a disrespectful attitude. You haven't been asked to copy books in Shen Zhi's room recently. Have you forgotten your dignity? Yes, why don't we love my brother? Luo Zhiyu, why are you always staring at my brother?"

"Uh..." Luo Zhiyu just raised the arrogance of being injustice for Mo Wenshuang and was suppressed. He moved a few steps to Mo Wenxue's side and changed his tone: "Wind Palm Venerable, don't worry. He wanted to punish me. I stared at him, not because I... I am a benevolent doctor, my father taught me to save the dying and heal the wounded, and hang the pot to help the world..."

"Stop, stop!" Mo Wenfeng really believed that he cared about his fourth brother very much, and it was the doctor's sense of responsibility. In fact, he was quite grateful to him.But he was not good at expressing emotions, and what he was most concerned about at the moment was that he came in the middle of the night just to accuse them of not caring about Mo Wenshuang?

Mo Wenxue helped his elder brother to sit down, and looked back at Luo Zhiyu angrily: "If you have something to say, talk about it, what happened to Wen Shuang?"

"Didn't you find that he is never picky about his food, and he eats whatever he gives?"

"He has been like this for many years, and we try our best to arrange food that suits his appetite." Mo Wenxue said.

"But..." He looked at his elder brother, "Wen Shuang liked to eat sour food when he was a child, but after we changed a few cooks in Mianwujing, did we forget to tell him to put more vinegar in his dishes?"

Mo Wenfeng thought for a while: "I seem to have forgotten to mention it."

"But Mo Wenshuang never mentioned that the food is not tasty? He also didn't say that vinegar should be added? Did he? Then every time you ask him whether it is delicious or not, he will nod, right?" Luo Zhiyu asked again. I'm a little annoyed, how obviously I don't care.

"Who told you to call Master Zhang by his name?" Mo Wenfeng slapped the table!But he had to admit that Mo Wenshuang's responses were never picky.But he thought it was because Mo Wenshuang's temper gradually became cold and he didn't bother to care about it.

Mo Wenxue was also a little heavy: "Luo Zhiyu, don't be fooled, what happened to Wenshuang?"

Luo Zhiyu was full of anger, and curled his lips: "He has no sense of taste, no sense of taste!! You two brothers, you didn't even notice this!! No matter how busy Xianzong is, he must pay attention to him !"

Mo Wenfeng, who had become angry, stood up from his chair again, and asked loudly: "What did you say? No sense of taste? How do you know? Don't just talk nonsense just because he doesn't speak up!"

"If you don't believe me, I'll bring him over to have a meal with you tomorrow. You can make the dishes into various unpalatable flavors. Try it yourself."

"This..." Mo Wenfeng looked at Luo Zhiyu's expression of anger and pity, shut his mouth, and looked at Mo Wenxue.

"Brother...Luo Zhiyu is a doctor, so he won't talk nonsense." He couldn't believe it, but he still persuaded his elder brother first.

"Also! He has no consciousness, doesn't know hot and cold, so he can't feel the changes in the weather, so naturally he doesn't know how to add or remove clothes. I even suspect that he may not even feel pain. Every time he is injured, he is Expressionless. It’s nothing more than a small injury. I know how painful it is when the blood is pumped up, but he has pumped himself a few times, and he doesn’t blink or frown. There is definitely a problem.”

"How is it possible!" Mo Wenfeng was a little excited, how could his younger brother have such a big problem and he didn't know it?He strode towards Luo Zhiyu, stared at Luo Zhiyu and said, "Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night, you ran over and said that my brother has these problems!"

"It's... more than that!" Luo Zhiyu looked at his angry and fierce eyes, trotted two steps to hide behind Mo Wenxue, and continued: "He has no sense of smell yet! He can't smell it!"

"You! What is your purpose in coming to Mo's Immortal Sect? You have been entangled with Wenshuang from the beginning, and now you are trying to ruin his reputation everywhere, calling him a person who has lost his senses. What are you going to do? If you are big If you make trouble for no reason in the middle of the night, I will let you know about my Xianzong's methods of punishment!"

Mo Wenfeng does not accept that his younger brother has so many problems, he absolutely does not accept it!Although he and Mo Wenxue were busy dealing with Xianzong's affairs every day, they thought to themselves, as long as they had free time, they would go to Fangfei to see him.Except that he kept his distance from them, everything else was as usual.

Is it normal... Thinking of this, Mo Wenfeng suddenly felt a little uncertain.After all, for the past 15 years, Mo Wenshuang has locked himself tightly, indifferent to everything, and many sudden changes in habits did not attract his attention.

But he still couldn't let himself accept what Luo Zhiyu said.How many years a person has lived without the sense of smell and taste is too hard to imagine, too tormented!How could anyone stand it? ?

Mo Wenxue asked Luo Zhiyu many details, her face became more and more serious.He, who has always been stable, couldn't control his sad emotions, and stepped out of the room to go to Fangfei.He wanted to take a good look at Mo Wenshuang, why he endured so much discomfort all by himself and kept silent.A sense of guilt spread all over his body, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Wen Xue, don't get excited!"

Mo Wenfeng stopped him: "What's the use of you going now? Since he never said anything, if we asked him, he probably wouldn't admit it. Moreover, this time is the time when he never wants to meet people. Formation, we can't break through."

What Luo Zhiyu was waiting for was this opportunity. He wanted to make the two masters feel guilty, and when it was difficult to calm down, he asked about what happened 15 years ago.When people are in agitated mood, it is easier to express their thoughts.

He guided Feng and Xue, "His spiritual power fluctuations every night are about to affect his heart. We must find the crux as soon as possible to save him from obstacles. I want to know, 15 years ago, your father, Auntie and Mr. Yu, how did they pass away?"