The grass seeks the end of the world

Ye Qi can't write, and Xiaokang is only a little bit big, so he can't write and communicate at all.

Right now, all Ye Qi can do is to carefully hug Xiaokang and let him touch his facial features, hoping that Xiaokang can remember something.

For an invisible two or three-year-old child, it is not a gift, how can he remember who the other person is after touching it once.

Xiaokang asked but didn't hear an answer, felt strange even after touching it, and no acquaintance nearby told him what to do.

He just raised his head stupidly, following what Wang Xie said a thousand times and rehearsed his actions a thousand times, he said pitifully, "Don't hit me, look for Daddy, Daddy has a lot of money."

Although Xiaokang has always been taken care of by someone, he is not afraid of [-] yuan, but he is afraid of being abducted by bad guys. Wang Xie really took great pains to teach him for a long time.

It stands to reason that a dead man should not be allowed to get close to him, so Ye Qi was always afraid that he would break the child's neck if he took the initiative to hold a child.

But now Ye Qi couldn't explain it, so he could only continue to hug Xiaokang stiffly and clumsily.

The person holding him was too quiet, Xiaokang gradually became a little uneasy, struggling to move his body: "I want to find Daddy, Daddy..."

The child began to sob.

Ye Qi, who wouldn't frown in the face of blood, had no choice but to face this soft child who could be poked to death with a single finger.

It would be great if we could abolish the people who wake Xiaokang to sleep.

Ye Qi couldn't think of any clever tricks, so he could only pat Xiaokang gently, hoping that he could sleep for a while.But Xiaokang didn't appreciate it anymore, he twisted and wanted to leave his hand, but he didn't dare to let go, the child twisted even harder, and the crying gradually became louder: "Daddy...Daddy—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Ye Qi finally used a finger to gently brush Xiaokang's sleeping acupoint.

Then he was a little dazed, first he wiped the tears on Xiaokang's face with his hand, then remembered to hold Xiaokang to get a hand towel, took the towel and put Xiaokang on the bed, found that it was not wet, picked up the teapot and poured it on the towel , saw a piece of yellow on the snow-white towel, realized it was tea, went back and soaked the towel in the basin, and then gently wiped Xiaokang's face.

What a mess.

But... the child's face is indeed smooth and delicate to the touch, and it seems that water will drip from it when pinched lightly.

Ye Qi pinched it a little, then rubbed it again.

Putting Xiaokang in a comfortable position, Ye Qi resumed his standing posture like a wooden stake, standing on the head of the bed.

It's as if what just happened never happened.

When Wang Xie saw You Qutie, he was struggling to sit up.

Wang Xie secretly praised that people in the Jianghu are physically strong, and it took only a long time to recover so much.

Seeing You Qutie struggling to support half of his body, Wang Xie didn't go over to help.

He just watched the other side crookedly, using the only remaining arm to support his body, panting heavily, and lifting himself up from the bed board bit by bit, that arm was still trembling slightly.

Even You Qutie's pale face was flushed, not to mention the sweat on his forehead.

But he bit his lip, and his eyes clearly meant that he refused to help.

Losing an arm all of a sudden, among other things, just feeling empty and out of balance on one side sucks.

What's more, what he lost was more than a sense of balance.

The right hand he used is gone, not to mention martial arts, he becomes a disabled person, and his daily life will be very inconvenient.

Besides, there are only two or three points left in this martial arts, a useless person who can't contribute to the gang, what reason is there to get better treatment?

How will I live in the future?The high expectations of the master and the expectations of the brothers, on that night, everything turned into a dream.

Wang Xie watched him leaning against the side of the bed and sat down firmly before sitting down next to him: "Take my pulse with your hand."

You Qutie's right shoulder moved slightly.

Nothing happened.

Wang Xie looked at him calmly and said it again.

Realizing that he no longer had his right hand, You Qutie raised his left hand with imperceptible panic across his face.

He hurriedly raised his hand, forgetting that he had lost his balance, and his body shook before he stabilized.

Wang Xie didn't help him, nor was he in a hurry, he waited for him to adjust himself.

Sure enough, You Qutie gradually calmed down, whether it was real or pretending to be calm, he handed over his wrist.

Wang thanked all pulses: "The remaining poison has been cleared, there is no other problem except excessive blood loss and the need to replenish vitality. Good life will be raised."

You Qutie thanked him first, then hesitated and said, "Mr. Wang, I want to ask my body...to what extent can I recover."

Wang Xie said without hesitation, "You're missing an arm, it's impossible to be the same as before."

You Qutie didn't expect Wang Xie to be so straightforward.

He had already made some mental preparations, thinking that he would be strong and say it was okay, but his trembling voice had already said everything.

Wang Xie continued: "It's useless to be brave. If you admit the reality as soon as possible, there is nothing to be ashamed of, let alone embarrassment."

You Qutie's chest rose and fell sharply a few times.Facing Master and Senior Brother, he naturally didn't want people close to him to see his depressed appearance. Now that Master and Senior Brother are gone, there is only a doctor who is almost a stranger in the room, and the anxiety in his heart is suddenly pierced by the doctor. His pale face turned paler.

Wang Xie looked at his words and threw another sentence: "Why, can't you bear it?"

You Qutie smiled wryly and said, "I'm already useless, what else can I not stand?"

"Just pretend," Wang Xie said coldly, "If you have no hope, why would you take the initiative to invite me to talk? It's still not reconciled."

You Qutie was speechless.

When he woke up, seeing the reliable elders, he first insisted on telling what happened to his fellow apprentices, and he finished what he needed to say, and he became very weak, so he fell asleep in peace.After waking up, he froze for a while.The little apprentice who stood by was very conscientious. He spread out the book left by his master in front of his eyes, and he understood it after reading it.

Then he felt extremely dazed and empty.

He felt that he could still move his fingers, but squinting, it was obvious that his right arm was no longer there.The left hand touched the shoulder, empty, nothing.

I became disabled overnight, what should I do?

You Qutie was terrified. In the young people's imagination of the future, they would either achieve success, be angry with horses and wear clothes, or live a happy life... There has never been a scene where an arm is severed, limbs are incomplete, and they are extremely embarrassed.

Therefore, he desperately wanted to get some affirmation, but it was a pity that Dr. Wang was not a sympathetic temperament to the outside world, and he was beaten back to his original form as soon as he opened his mouth to test.

Fortunately, Wang Xie didn't just stab people with knives. After a big stick, he followed with a sweet date, and continued: "One arm has a way of life, and naturally there is a martial art that can be practiced with one arm. Now Gai It is too early to make a conclusion. For the current plan, it is reasonable for you to heal your wounds first, so that you will have good martial arts in time, and you will not be able to practice without a good body."

After a pause, he said again: "Tomorrow we will start our journey, you will go with us, recover from your injuries for a few days, and move as soon as you can."

He kept Youqu Tie here, one is that he really needs to be raised, and the other is that this person will inevitably become a restraint of the Lieyang Gang, which can be regarded as an indirect reserve for Yue Mo.

It was not consolation at all, but for You Qutie, it seemed to have some effect, at least although his face was still ugly, he was not trying to be strong.

Wang Xie couldn't say anything more. The road is walked by people. At most, he held up a sign at the fork in the road, saying "What might happen from here on?"

Besides, there are still a small number of disabled people who have passed through his hands?

He poured a glass of water for You Qutie and held it to the other's lips.This move was not rejected by the other party.

Wang Xie warned: "Although it hurts, but in order to heal the wound muscles as soon as possible, don't give yourself acupuncture to relieve the pain. At most, I will give you some soothing medicine. If you can bear it, bear it. If you can't bear it, practice this."

"practice……"

The door rang, and the little apprentice brought a plank.

One foot five inches square, about half an inch thick, with smooth edges.

——It looks familiar.

"The fight broke out yesterday and damaged several tables and stools in the inn." Wang Xie didn't change his face, and didn't mention how it was damaged. "This is a stool."

You Qutie didn't understand, so he nodded.

"There's also a pocket knife here."

Wang Xie turned the knife upside down and passed the handle over.

"It's really painful, so just engrave on it—you can read, you don't need to engrave. It's a distraction, and it can train your left hand at the same time."

He also depends on the person's move. If the other party is looking for death, or is serious about revenge, he will never dare to give this knife.Looking at it now, it is not too much for You Qutie to focus on recovering his martial arts and practice lettering.

You Qutie was surprised now, it turned out that this doctor even arranged how to recover with one hand, he was indeed an expert: "Many, thank you."

"I'll leave the method to you. It's up to you how you do it in the middle." Wang Xie said, "If you control it properly and apply force evenly, the depth of the engraved strokes should be the same. If you want to copy, I will I have a medical book with me here, so I have to imitate it so that it is exactly the same, and when the board is full, bring it to me for inspection.”

"Thank you!" You Qutie had already gripped the knife tightly.

It seems very satisfied.

Wang Xie was also very satisfied.

——Well, is it too early to teach Xiaokang how to read and write on the wooden board that Youqu Tie has finished engraving?

After comforting Youqutie, he withdrew and went back to his room, Xiaokang was still sleeping.

Ye Qi reported: Xiaokang woke up halfway to find his father, and he ordered his sleeping point.Nothing else was mentioned.

Wang Xie looked at the time, Xiaokang should wake up, otherwise he would not be able to sleep at night.

There are many ways to wake up a sleeping person.Waking up suddenly is the most undesirable kind, especially for children, who are more likely to be frightened.

Wang Xie slowly wiped Xiaokang's face with cold water. Xiaokang groaned and woke up after a while. There was a familiar smell around him, and he immediately hugged him: "Daddy!"

Immediately afterwards, he complained: "Daddy is bad! There are bad people!"

"It's not a bad guy, it's Uncle Ye Qi." Wang Xie held Xiaokang in his arms and handed it to Ye Qi.

Before Ye Qi could react, his hands had already been stretched out.

"Uncle Ye Qi can't speak, Xiaokang should touch and hear more, remember."