Chapter 147: Ye Wulin's Current Situation

It's really the same as what Ye Wuwu thought!

After Monk Shiwu walked out of the warehouse, he hurried in the direction he had identified with his fastest pace.

Ye Wulin on his back was extremely uncomfortable, and the whole person was afraid for a while, and then he began to scream indiscriminately.

"Xiaolin, the master brought you a lot of sugar, you should eat a little quickly. This is your favorite candy!" "Monk Shiwu hadn't encountered such a situation for a long time, and although he was very anxious in his heart, he still tried his best to comfort the delirious Ye Wulin.

How could Ye Wulin listen to Monk Shiwu's advice?

His favorite candy is now not so important in his eyes. He pushed away the candy handed by Monk Shiwu with his backhand, and hit Monk Shiwu's back hard.

"Kill him, kill him, all the badasses! all the badas!" he repeated over and over again.

Feeling that Ye Wulin's condition was getting worse and worse, Monk Shiwu's pace became faster and faster, so fast that he could only see an afterimage, and even an ordinary car could not keep up with his pace.

"It's almost there! Xiaolin, be quiet! Don't think about those things anymore. He rushed into the city of Kyoto, and the face of a Chinese medicine shop came into view.

He slowed down a little and walked into the Chinese medicine shop.

The guy at the Chinese medicine shop was stunned, this was the first time he had received a monk!

"This master, may I ask if you want to take medicine or see a doctor!" the man asked the anxious Shi Wu.

Monk Shiwu put Ye Wulin off his back, and Ye Wulin ran to the corner of the Chinese medicine shop in an instant, hugging the pillar and trembling all over.

"They're all badasses, they're all badass!" he repeated, his body drenched in sweat.

"This .....," the guy asked.

Shi Wu walked up to comfort Ye Wulin, and at the same time explained his intention to the guy.

"I'm looking for someone, someone named Weng Yun. ”

"Looking for the shopkeeper?" The guy was just about to walk to the room inside, when Weng Yun lifted the curtain with a teacup and walked out.

Weng Yun, who came out, looked at the monk Shiwu, and some hatred appeared in his eyes!

"Monk Shiwu, after so many years, you are still not dead?"

"Amitabha!" Monk Shiwu bowed to Weng Yun, and the anxiety on his face was all swept away at this moment, his face full of compassion.

"You put me in prison in the first place, and now you come to let me save people?" Weng Yun asked rhetorically, his face full of mockery.

Monk Shiwu said: "Master Weng, your Shennong Sect was originally responsible for helping the common people in the world, if I hadn't made a move, you might have gone further and further on the wrong path!"

Weng Yun stared at Monk Shiwu and thought for a while!

"Hey, forget it! The past is over! Let's see what happened to this patient!"

It seems that Weng Yun didn't want to continue to entangle with Shi Wu on his past grievances, and took the initiative to propose to see a doctor first.

But at this time, Shi Wu suddenly didn't panic.

"No! It's not over yet! I'm not here today just to save people. I would also like to remind you that you have maintained the heart of helping the world for so many years, and do not return to the starting point because of your own momentary greed. ”

Weng Yun frowned, could it be that the fact that he had received one million from the person in the hospital was known to Monk Shiwu so quickly?

In fact, Monk Shiwu didn't know that Weng Yun had received one million, this was a serious reminder from him! Perhaps he hadn't been completely at ease with Weng Yun for so many years.

His eyes were so vicious, and he could see at a glance that Weng Yun had a ghost in his heart. However, at this time, it is no longer the time to admonish others, the lack of panic just now is all pretended, and if it drags on, Ye Wulin's condition will become even more serious.

Just click and stop!

Weng Yun pretended not to understand and walked to Ye Wulin's side.

First, he observed Ye Wulin's sweating face. Then he took his hand and opened his eyelids, and looked at his pupils seriously.

"Have you ever done anything?" he asked Monk Shiwu in a deep voice.

Shi Wu didn't hide anything, and replied: "Yes, it was too painful for me to see him in Ninghai! My Buddha is merciful, and in order to alleviate his pain, I closed several of his nerves and blocked and isolated the memories that he didn't want to remember!"

Weng Yun's face became solemn.

After putting down the hand that had opened Ye Wulin's eyelids, Ye Wulin was already trembling and sweating constantly, and he no longer had the energy to repeat the words he had been repeating just now.

Did he get stimulated by anything today, or did he see something? ”

Stimulate?

Shi Wu immediately thought of the situation when Ye Wulin was sick!

"Looks like I get it!" he muttered and explained to Weng Yun, "The image of a few people with malicious intentions may remind him of bad encounters in the past!"

Weng Yun stretched out his hand and touched Ye Wulin's forehead, the expression on his face became even more solemn.

"It's good that you came a few minutes early, and if you continue like this, the high fever will bring him back to his infant intelligence. ”

The word 'okay' proves that the current Ye Wulin can still be saved.

"Help him inside!" he instructed the guy who was silently observing on the side, the guy got started, and the monk Shiwu also helped!

"Now you can't follow your original method, this time he broke through the meridians that you blocked with your hands and feet, and his meridians have become very fragile. Now, even if I make him sober up, I can't do anything about the meridians anymore, I can only try to guide him and guide him not to think about these things. ”

Listening to Weng Yun's explanation, Shi Wu's heart was already relieved a lot.

"Everything is according to the benefactor's arrangement!" he said with another standing salute.

"Shopkeeper, what should I do next?" the man helped Ye Wulin into the room inside and asked Weng Yun.

Weng Yun walked up and struck Ye Wulin at the back of the neck, and Ye Wulin immediately fainted.

"Now his physical condition can only be based on recuperation! You go and boil a pair of Chinese medicine to nourish the meridians and calm the nerves. The medicinal properties are mild. ”

Originally, looking at Weng Yun's hand knife made Monk Shiwu panic, but after listening to his next words, he put away all this panic.

It is better to continue to make him so sober and uncomfortable, it is better to make him faint and stop thinking about these things.

"Monk, you're probably going to have to stay here for a while! After all, his health isn't very optimistic!"

Monk Shiwu nodded and accepted this reality.

"It's okay, I hope that Master Weng won't mention our news to others!"

Weng Yun smiled faintly: "Are you hiding from Ye Wuwu?"

Weng Yun had already recognized Ye Wulin's identity.

Monk Shiwu nodded undeniably.

"I'm afraid that just like this time, after he sees Lord Ye, the stimulation he will have to endure will be even greater than the current one! I'm also very worried!"

"It's not the time yet, everything has to wait until he is completely stabilized before they can meet!"

Weng Yun nodded understandingly, and then said: "Actually, it's not all bad to hand him over to Ye Wuwu, with Ye Wuwu's current ability, there is still hope to save him completely!"

Monk Shiwu seemed to have heard good news, changed his original calm expression, and asked aloud: "How can he still recover completely?"

Weng Yun looked at Ye Wulin's sleeping appearance on the hospital bed and said: "Yes, yes, it's just difficult! You don't have the ability to do it, maybe only Ye Wuwu has this ability!"

He stood up and waved his hand: "But now is indeed not the time to see Ye Wuwu, even if there is a way, it will be after he has completely stabilized." Don't tell Ye Wuwu, he also has internal injuries now! The battle in the Takla Desert will not be so easy. ”

Shi Wu sighed, folded his hands and whispered, "Amitabha!"

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The people of the Dragon Soul searched all the large and small hospitals in Kyoto and still did not find the figure of Monk Shiwu, they never thought that Monk Shiwu was in a Chinese medicine shop that didn't look very big!

It's lost again!

Ye Wuwu seems to be used to it! Control yourself and not be attacked by the fire!

The best chance to find his brother was lost like this, and Ye Wuwu was also thinking about it, when will there be news of his brother again?

He firmly believes that with this time, there will definitely be a next time!

"Gong Yuan, when are you coming back?" he called Gong Yuan.

If you have a right-hand man by your side in the past two days, you won't feel like you're lacking in skills.

Not to mention that between Tian Yi and his younger brother, no matter how he chooses, he will leave guilt!

Gong Yuan was already almost better! He had long had the idea of returning to his post, but the staff of the hospital had not allowed him to leave, and he made trouble several times, and then the leader of the military department personally issued an order, and he was quiet again today!

Now that Ye Wuwu has come to ask for someone in person, the hospital no longer has any reason to keep him!

"I'll pack up my things and come back right away!" replied Miyagen.

"It's okay, you're sure you can go back to work and come back!"

After confirming the current situation of Gong Yuan, Ye Wuwu walked towards the hospital where Tian Yi was.

After all, Tian Yi was implicated again because of herself, and she should go to the hospital to see it!

......

After such a long time, Tian Yi still hasn't woken up!

Now the way she is lying on the hospital bed makes people look extremely uncomfortable, and her originally beautiful face has several coagulated wounds. The wound on the neck is even more dense, because it was cut by a sharp fruit knife, it didn't leave much of a gap, but it couldn't stand the wound more, and if you want to return to its original appearance after that, you have to pay a lot of money!

Inside the ward!

Her mother wiped the tears from her handfuls beside the hospital bed, tirelessly blaming Tian Jianguo, who looked aggrieved on the other side!

"I've been out for a few days, first my son is in the hospital, and now my daughter is also in the hospital!"

"I've said it many times, tell you not to let them come into contact with you who practice ancient martial arts, don't come into contact. Tian Jianguo, it's good that you have always taken my words as wind in my ears?"

"I didn't...."Before Tian Jianguo's words were finished, her mother's blame rang out again!

The ward continued to chatter, Ye Wuwu was also coming!

He walked to the gate of the hospital and passed by a panicked man with a camera!