urban imperial doctor

Lin Junhong felt that there was a big problem with the way the two of them got along. First of all, as adults, even the best childhood friends should not sleep on their feet every day. Although this word was originally extended from brotherhood, but Waking up every day and feeling the strong arms around his waist gave him the illusion that his private territory was being invaded.

Just like now, although there is no need for sleep anymore, Lin Junhong is still used to sleeping for a while every day. This is purely a habit formed in two lifetimes. In the past, Lei Yanwu didn't like sleeping as a way of wasting time. If he had this time He might as well use it for cultivation. Now that he lives with Lin Junhong, he falls in love with this activity. Every night when night falls, the two of them who have completed their cultivation lie on a comfortable big bed together. He likes too intimate behavior, but he can secretly hold that person in his arms after he falls asleep.

As it is now, Lin Junhong's skeleton inherited his mother's. Although he is not short and thin, he is a size smaller next to Lei Yanwu. The man can completely lock him in his arms by stretching out his arms. See Seeing his sleeping pink cheek pressed against his chest, hands and feet intertwined, Lei Yanwu was obsessed with the snuggling feeling, smelling the familiar smell against his hair, he hoped that such moments could last longer.

Of course, when Lin Junhong woke up and found himself hugged in his arms, he felt annoyed again. Although as a cultivator, he would not have any symptoms of numbness in his hands and feet, but being hugged in his arms to sleep like a girl is really true. It made him very embarrassed, but Lei Yanwu could listen to him on other things, but he was like an awkward child in this matter, he listened obediently when he said it, and when he turned around, he forgot to continue doing his own way.

Patting his cheeks, the person who woke up from a deep sleep looked up and saw a pair of piercing eyes. Lei Yanwu always went to bed later and woke up earlier than him. At this time, his hair after a night's sleep was slightly curled up, and when he laughed It was a silly illusion, the man lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said with a smile: "Junjun, good morning, what do you want for breakfast?"

Lin Junhong pushed his chest away depressingly, and failed to show a cold face to the smiling person, but just muttered a few words about sleeping in separate rooms as usual, Lei Yanwu just ignored these and blown After that, there was not even a shadow left. Lin Junhong saw that he was diligently getting clothes and squeezing toothpaste for himself, so he had no choice but to swallow all the lessons. He had to say that the person in front of him firmly grasped his character, Thoroughly cook the 36 pieces of rolled melon used.

Lei Yanwu grinned and spat out the froth in his mouth, turned his head and kissed the face of the man brushing his teeth with a stinky face, and then walked out quickly, shouting: "How about milk and toast for breakfast? I'll learn how to make it." Toast."

Lin Junhong was about to curse at people, but when he heard this sentence, he was immediately distracted, and walked out with one point of doubt and three points of suspicion. He really saw Lei Yanwu skillfully heating the toast and spreading delicious peanut butter on it. I made it myself with peanuts in the space. If other cultivators saw them using spiritual power to make peanut butter, they would probably be depressed for a while.

Lei Yanwu's movements were very neat. As soon as Lin Junhong sat down at the dining table, he saw him bringing milk and bread. After taking a bite, it tasted very good. After eating the hot breakfast, the young man felt better, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yanyan , I didn’t expect you to have the talent to cook, not bad, let’s buy some recipes later, so that I can cook at home by myself if I’m hungry... I also need to buy a dishwasher, I don’t want to wash it bowl."

Lin Junhong knows nothing but cooking medicinal food. Of course, his medicinal food is a real "medicinal food". Although the effect is good, he doesn't pay attention to the taste at all. The scene of a table of dishes can only rely on fantasy.

Lei Yanwu didn't refute the fact that the task of cooking was parachuted onto him. Anyway, he doesn't have any hobbies other than cultivation, so it's good to see him smiling like a sneaky cat if he can make delicious food. Reaching out his hand to wipe the milk stains from the corners of his mouth and licking them away with the tip of his tongue, Lei Yanwu smiled complacently when he saw the person whose cheeks were flushed all of a sudden.

Lin Junhong managed to maintain a calm expression and finished his breakfast, looked at the flawless guy opposite, and couldn't help reminding: "Yanyan, it's better not to do what you did just now, I've told you many times Now, we've all grown up, and don't keep hugging me when you sleep at night..."

"But I'm very cold." Lei Yanwu said shamelessly. Because of practicing Tom Yum Kung, his body temperature has always been lower than that of ordinary people. He didn't feel so cold, but Lin Junhong felt the most pity for his previous experience that he refused to tell, and he couldn't find fault with this matter after he said so.

"Okay...if it's cold in the future, I'll turn on the air conditioner by myself. It's not impossible." Although Lin Junhong muttered, he still couldn't finish the topic. Maybe you can go faster, otherwise this guy who deliberately avoids the question will not know that he will have to wait until the year of the monkey. Although there is a lot of time for cultivating the real person, it cannot be wasted in vain.

The man who decided to speed up the steps smiled and added another piece of toast to him. This time, there was actually a white and tender poached egg on it. Of course, the eggs and the like would not be produced by the space. The guy who is willing for small animals to ruin his back garden.

Because it is the weekend, the two plan to go to the flower and bird market. Although it is unlikely to find useful medicinal materials in the flower and bird market in the city now, Lin Junhong still likes to go shopping every once in a while. If you can’t find medicinal materials, you can find some. Flowers and plants, some seemingly ordinary flowers and herbs can have unexpected effects when added to the pill, which he discovered by accident during the alchemy process.

The two of them finished packing and were about to go out, when Lin Junhong's cell phone rang, and the melodious music made people feel happy. Lin Junhong saw that it was his mother's call at home, and answered it with a smile, but after hearing a few words, his face became pale. After a change, Lei Yanwu walked to him, relying on his hearing ability, he naturally heard the choked up voice of the woman on the other end of the phone.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you back." Lei Yanwu stretched out his hand to hold the pale young man, he didn't know whether he felt sorry for his sadness or depression. In his heart, he was not the only one. Walking in the direction of the station, he stepped on Lei Yanwu's flying sword without hiding his figure, and flew towards the opening of the market.

In this world, except for pregnancy and childbirth, going to the hospital is not a pleasant thing. Lin Junhong restrained his expression outside the door of the ward, and then opened the door and walked in. Seeing his son appearing immediately after a phone call, Lin Simiao did not show any surprise, on the contrary It was the woman on the bed who was a little surprised and sad and said: "I told you not to tell Junjun, why did the child rush back all the way, what if he was delayed from studying?"

Lin Simiao helped the person on the bed up with a smile, and then she said: "Sister, you don't know Junjun's level of study, even if you don't go to class for a year, it is much better than other children, but if you miss this period of company with you time, the child will regret it for the rest of his life."

Lin Junhong walked to the bed, the smile on his face was a bit stiff no matter how you look at it, he stretched out his hand to catch the woman's pulse, and the news he got made his expression even more gloomy, on the contrary, Wang Shuhua on the bed felt sorry for the child, and said jokingly: "Look We, Junjun, have become handsome again after not seeing each other for a few months... Don't blame your mother, I told her to keep it from you, don't show such an expression or godmother will be angry."

"Godmother!" Lin Junhong opened his mouth and called out, and suddenly felt that even if he became a cultivator, he couldn't even avoid the pain in the world. Looking at the haggard woman in front of him, he felt powerless, so he just pressed her palm and said , "Godmother, don't be afraid, I will definitely cure you."

Wang Shuhua just stroked the child's head and said with a smile: "Life and death depend on fate. From the time I met Junjun, I knew that you were not an ordinary child. Back then, the godmother found out the symptoms of blood cancer and had been relying on drugs I can control it, but a few years ago, all the symptoms almost disappeared, and I was thinking, my Junjun must have done something... Now, the godmother is just experiencing something that should have been experienced long ago. These ten years of good times were all stolen by Junjun for me."

Yes, from the moment he was able to feel his pulse, Lin Junhong knew that something was wrong with Wang Shuhua's body, and that the drug treatment could not keep the blood cancer from getting worse. When he was four years old, the woman was about to run out of fuel, but this situation did not stop when he took out the space. Afterwards, the food in the chest improved to a certain extent. He knew more or less the effect of spiritual power on the human body, and later made a lot of tests on her illness, but in the final analysis, the cancer was caused by his own body cells. He could not kill her with spiritual power. Cancer cells, there is no other way to nourish a woman's body with panacea.

This method of treating the symptoms but not the root cause persisted. When he was ten years old, Wang Shuhua's body was no different from that of a normal person. This is an incredible thing in the eyes of Western medicine. Something will happen, who knows now, looking at it now, those cancer cells have grown over the years, and have begun to mutate and evolve under the nourishment of spiritual energy. Now the input of spiritual energy is probably nourishing these demons.

"Sister, I'm sorry!" Lin Simiao cried out in surprise, because the matter of cultivation was too mysterious, even though she believed in this woman who had given her a lot of help, she did not reveal her secret. After Lin Junhong cultivated, she kept her mouth shut. However, she didn't know that the woman had noticed it long ago, and now that she thought about it, she felt ashamed that she had failed Wang Shuhua's trust over the years.

Wang Shuhua smiled slightly, held Lin Simiao's palm with one hand, stroked the child's hair with the other, and said with a smile: "You haven't shown any signs, but we have lived together like a family for so many years, if I can't find out again It's strange, you don't have to tell me that secret, just remember, no matter what you hide, I never cared, no one has a few secrets in life... My good boy has helped me steal so many years, I am grateful It's too late."

The woman's considerate words actually made the two of them feel more guilty. Lin Junhong regretted why he didn't pay more attention, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until the disease occurred and was hospitalized to find out. If he found out earlier, would there be room for redemption? Wang Shuhua smiled Patted him on the shoulder and said: "Junjun, don't get into a dead end because of the godmother. People are destined from life to death. The godmother is over 70 years old, and this life is considered enough." Godmother is very content to have such a sensible child like you, when she saw you at that time, godmother thought, you, it is more appropriate to call me grandma, but now it seems that I am of the wrong generation."

"Godmother...you will always be so young in my heart." Lin Junhong's words are not all to comfort the haggard woman on the bed. Wang Shuhua knows how to take care of her body and pay attention to maintenance. When we met back then, she seemed to be in her early forties. The words filled with spiritual energy make her look younger. Even if her body is weakened now, she looks much younger than people of the same age, but the pale improvement can't deceive people, even if he keeps inputting spiritual power to nourish her internal organs, it won't help. This The body is like a pocket full of holes, which cannot be filled tightly.

Wang Shuhua's spirit was not good. Seeing her godson talking a lot, she became dizzy after a while. Lin Simiao signaled the child to go out, and saw Lei Yanwu standing against the wall outside. Hastily said: "Mom, don't be nervous, this is my childhood friend Lei Yanwu, the kid who used to live next door to my house, do you remember?"

A figure flashed in Lin Simiao's mind. Thinking of the heinous wanted criminals shown on TV recently, he felt even more worried. Although Lei Yanwu's aura had tried his best to restrain himself, he could still feel it more or less. Lin Simiao had no friendship with him since he was a child. Of course I don't worry, I also feel that my son is easy to be deceived when he is young.

It was rare for Lei Yanwu to try to curry favor with others, so he saluted very politely and called Auntie, but Lin Simiao didn't pursue it further when she saw the situation, and just reminded her son of some things when she was alone with her. At this time, she was worried about Wang Shuhua's condition, yes The man nodded, then turned his head and said, "I think your godmother's condition is not very good. You saw it just now... Could it be that life and death really matter, and isn't it something that other people can intervene in?"

Because of the presence of Lei Yanwu, Lin Simiao couldn't make some things clear, but Lin Junhong didn't have any guesses about it, so he said in a low voice: "Spiritual power is no longer good for the godmother's condition, I can only use other methods to see if there is any." Method."

Lin Simiao glanced at Lei Yanwu subconsciously, and saw the man staring at her son without blinking, frowning slightly, wondering why Junjun trusted this man so much: "Okay, you godmother, you will be here for a while I won’t wake up, you go to see your master and the others, go home and tidy up before coming back.”

Lin Junhong nodded and pulled Lei Yanwu away, but Lin Simiao became even more worried. He always felt that this man was a bit strange, and he sighed again when he thought of the people in the ward. If there is life, there should be many immortals in this world. I am afraid that Sister Wang will not be able to escape this test.