The Wanderer Chapter 18: Purple Light
By the dim light of the room, the wanderers saw what they were looking for. The boy's state has not changed much from what he saw for the rest of his life yesterday, and even the posture of lying on the bed does not seem to move.
Yu Sheng had already been here yesterday, but Ding Qing saw the scene in front of him for the first time. Although he had heard the detailed description of the rest of his life from beginning to end, the feeling of seeing this scene with his own eyes was still different after all, and this experienced god was still stunned by the boy's plight for a moment.
After a long while, Ding Qing came back to her senses a little, and she looked at the rest of her life with a complicated expression. Yu Sheng understood what Ding Qing wanted to express, but he couldn't say anything in front of the Weng family, so he could only nod silently.
The store manager put the medicine box beside Ding Qing and whispered, "Doctor Lin......"
Ding Qing bit her lip tightly, calmed down, and began to play the role of her medical scientist as planned, she briefly tested the boy's physical reaction, "How long has the patient been in a coma?"
Mr. Weng and his wife's faces became very ugly, and after a while, Shujun said with some embarrassment: "It has been like this since he got sick." β
"Drowsiness has nothing to do with his illness, it's a symptom caused by neurological drugs. Ding Qing said coldly, there were all kinds of medicine boxes on the table, and this woman could still open her eyes and talk nonsense, "You two, you are really willing." β
Most of the neurological drugs are not cheap, and Ding Qing's words are not only mocking the two people for being willing to use such expensive drugs, but also satirizing them for being so cruel to their children.
Hearing the accusation, Shujun immediately threw her hidden thoughts out of the clouds, and she couldn't help but retort: "If we don't give him medicine, he will either hurt himself or others when he goes crazy, and sleeping will be good for everyone, what are we reluctant to do?"
Ding Qing also became excited, she glared at the hostess of the Weng family with a reasonable face, "Do you know that long-term coma will cause damage to brain cells, and it will also produce symptoms of muscle atrophy and loose bones." What's more, you gave him so many messy medicines, and he was still a child, and his body had not yet fully grown, so you were not afraid of affecting his life?"
Shujun was suffocated, muttering in her mouth, but she knew in her heart that she was wrong, she raised her head high, looking like a fighting, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Mr. Weng's face was red, and his wrinkled face was full of chagrin, and he hurriedly asked, "Miss Lin, Dr. Lin, can you cure my Xiaowei?"
Ding Qing frowned and looked at Weng Xiaowei's body like a shrimp, putting aside the purpose of their coming here today, although her life has undergone earth-shaking changes after becoming a god, and she has also experienced countless cruel or bloody battles, but the appearance of the child in front of her still stirred the gentle string that she had been deliberately blocking in her heart. The child was even worse than she had experienced, at least until the last moment of her life, her parents were still standing by her side.
Ding Qing gently held Weng Xiaowei's thin palm distressedly, Weng Xiaowei seemed to feel something, his frowning brows gradually smoothed out, and his expression relaxed slightly.
"Everybody out. Ding Qing suddenly ordered.
"What, why are we going out?" Shujun was the first to jump up and object.
Shujun has endured this woman who is younger and more beautiful than her for a long time, especially this woman is still accusing herself everywhere in her home, and now she even directly orders herself to go out of the house, as if she is the master here.
"It's okay if you don't go out, I'm going to collect blood samples in a while, I don't know how your son's illness was transmitted for the time being, if there will be any problems later, hum," Ding Qing sneered, "Don't blame me for not reminding you." β
Shujun immediately died down, and before Ding Qing could finish speaking, his two feet had already begun to take two steps back, and in just a few seconds, the stepson in front of him turned into a flood beast.
"Dr. Lin, Xiao Wei will ask you," Mr. Weng stopped talking, "He ......"
"I'll do my best. Ding Qing nodded, and stopped looking at him.
Several people, including the wanderer, retreated to the door, and Mr. Weng took a deep look at his son, but could only see Ding Qing's slender back.
The surroundings finally cleared up, and Ding Qing's eyes were full of only Weng Xiaowei's thin face, and the small hands in his palms were as thin as firewood, and he couldn't feel the softness and smoothness of a child at this age, but could rub the uneven scars everywhere.
What has this child been through in the past?
Ding Qing felt his pulse beat with his heart, his body fluctuated with his breathing, blood flowed in his veins, and there was an abrupt green in a blood-red color, which was the medicine left in Weng Xiaowei's body.
Ding Qing's mind came up with what he looked like more than ten years ago, and he was so thin that he seemed to fall down when the wind blew.
At that time, she had just gone from a good schoolgirl with a happy family to a prey who was on the verge of evading the Yishen Army, and if it weren't for her ability, maybe she would have left a scar like this at that time. There is a greater possibility that she will not live to this moment at all.
But if she didn't have the ability, maybe her parents wouldn't have been killed in a way that bordered on execution in front of her eyes, and her parents' death was because the Near-God Army coveted Ding Qing's power. For Ding Qing, this power is both a part of her body and a curse.
Ding Qing's strength surged with her emotional ups and downs, like an undercurrent lurking beneath the surface of calm water. In the depths of Ding Qing's eyes, there were dots of silver light gradually lit up, dazzling and starlight.
With the burst of Ding Qing's power, Weng Xiaowei's skin appeared a strange dull black, this black is like a layer of distorted shadows, and if you look closely, it is even squirming like a living thing, the black is pulled by Ding Qing's power, and gradually gathers upwards along Weng Xiaowei's body, the color is getting deeper and deeper, and finally gathers into a little black circle in the boy's throat.
Ding Qing gently picked it with her fingertips, and the small black circle jumped in the air, hovering and spinning, forming a small ball like a drop of water.
The sparkle in Ding Qing's eyes gradually faded, she stared at the black liquid that kept spinning above her fingertips, and knew in her heart that this was the residue left by the drugs in the boy's body for more than a month, and she used her ability to draw these things out, and the child's body would probably not be too affected by the countless drugs ingested these days in the future.
Ding Qing flicked his fingertips, and the black dot hit the wooden board that sealed the window opposite.
At this time, Ding Qing felt a slight movement in his palm, and the little hand in his palm moved lightly twice, and suddenly grabbed Ding Qing's hand.
Ding Qing lowered his head, and Weng Xiaowei, who had been asleep almost all the time, had already opened his eyes and was looking at Ding Qing silently.
"You're awake, Xiaowei," Ding Qing gently shook Weng Xiaowei, "My surname is Lin, from today onwards, I am your attending doctor, you don't need to take those medicines anymore, you don't need to be tied up anymore, we will take you out of here." β
Weng Xiaowei's lips opened and closed, but he didn't make any sound.
Several people outside the door had already heard Ding Qing's words, Mr. Weng and his wife's faces turned pale in an instant, Shujun couldn't help it anymore, she rushed into the door first, and screamed bitterly in her mouth, "Can't let him wake up!" She tried to pull Ding Qing away, but was thrown away, Shujun was angry and afraid, cursed in a low voice, and began to rummage through the cabinets, but Mr. Weng sighed and leaned weakly on the door frame.
The store manager and Yu Sheng were also in an accident, their original plan was to take the target to a safe area directly in the name of treatment before the target woke up, so as to avoid any problems in the transfer process of Weng Xiaowei, who could not fully control the power, Ding Qing's reaction was far beyond the scope of the plan, and waking up Weng Xiaowei here was only bad for them, and it didn't make any sense.
The store manager also took a step over, wanting to remind Ding Qing, and he motioned to Mr. Weng, who was blocking the door, to give way, "Mr. Weng." β
"Xiao Wei's illness is not crazy," Mr. Weng lowered his head and said to himself, "I lied to you before, but in fact...... Xiao Wei's illness is very strange, as soon as he wakes up, the people around him may faint inexplicably. β
"You want to say this too?" Shujun in the room sneered a few times without looking back, "I'll just say that this child is possessed by a demon, otherwise how could he suddenly become like this." β
Mr. Weng didn't care about her, "There is no pattern, no signs, just a purple in front of me...... It's as if the whole person is going to be sucked in by the purple light...... When I woke up again, dozens of minutes had passed. β
"The newspaper ...... some time ago," the store manager nodded slowly, pretending to be thoughtful.
"It's because of him," Mr. Weng smiled wryly. That day, Shujun asked the horse servant to exorcise the demon, I waited outside, and then suddenly lost consciousness, after waking up, the horse servant also just woke up, Xiao Wei screamed and shouted like crazy, they gave Xiao Wei an injection, and after Xiao Wei fell asleep, he warned us that Xiao Wei was possessed by the devil, let us not let him wake up again, fortunately, the people who passed out were fine, since that day, we have been giving him medicine, so that he can keep it like this, and only reduce the dose every day when feeding, just like that, we will still be afraid of the day again, fortunately, Ma Wei is not wrong about this, after Xiao Wei fell asleep, there was no abnormalityγ β
"Found it," Shujun cheered, shuddered as she took out a packet of black pills wrapped in silk cloth, and she prayed, "Thank God for the medicine." β
"I, as a father, don't have the ability to cure my own son," Mr. Weng's eyes were slightly red, "but for everyone's safety, please let Dr. Lin keep him like this for the time being." β
Ding Qing was silent, they already knew the outcome of this matter before Mr. Weng told the truth, but listening to Mr. Weng open his mouth and tell the details of that day, she still didn't feel good in her heart, she turned her head to look at the store manager, who was shaking his head slightly.
Shujun handed a handful of pills to Weng Xiaowei's mouth, with a complicated expression on her face, "Take the medicine." β
Xiao Wei raised his eyes to look at her, his expression was blank, and he couldn't tell whether he refused or couldn't understand.
Shujun was like a monkey burned by a tongue of fire, her face suddenly distorted, she turned over and pressed the pills on Xiao Wei's mouth, and pressed it hard, and those pills instantly shattered into a puddle, "You give me food, demon, give me food!"
Ding Qing pulled Shujun away, "What do you want to do!"
Shujun was stunned, suddenly fell to her knees, and let out a series of strange syllables from her mouth, and then she was about to rush over and beat her son again.
"Han Shujun, you're crazy!!" Mr. Weng, who came from behind, grabbed his wife, but the other party slapped him with a backhand.
"Demon, you have a demon with your ex-wife, you don't want to deceive me, I will let the true god destroy you and let you go to hell!!"
"Xiao Wei is just sick!" Mr. Weng's face was grabbed by his wife one by one, but he didn't dare to let go.
The rest of his life thought of the faint scars on Xiao Wei's body, and looking at the scene in front of him, it should be the traces left by the so-called exorcism. It is too unlikely that this Mr. Weng will not know anything about this, he is afraid that he is not pretending not to see at all, deceiving himself that he is powerless, he is indeed not a dutiful father, he is like a turtle shrunk in his own turtle shell, only willing to let himself know what he wants to know.
Then the rest of his life strangely found that the scenery in front of him had faded, and only two points of purple light gradually brightened, and the purple light became more and more dazzling, and the halo enveloped everything like a mist.
And then there's the darkness.