Wang Yao didn't stay in the Su family for too long, because Su Xiaoxue's condition had fully recovered, and she seemed to want to leave this house and go outside, and seemed to be particularly interested in the mountain village where he was located and the medical clinic he opened. But the problem is that Wang Yao has not thought about this problem for the time being.

"Sir promised me. This is Su Xiaoxue's original words.

The promise was a promise, but the exact time was not said.

"Have you Miss Su been going out a lot lately?" After coming out of the Su family, Wang Yao asked Chen Yingdao on the side.

"Yes, I do go out a lot. Chen Ying said with a smile, "It seems to be a kind of compensation for being tortured by illness and lying in bed more in the past few years, and she has almost traveled around the interesting places near the capital and Jinmen." Chen Yingdao, during this time, she has accompanied this princess of the Su family to a lot of places.

"Understandable. Wang Yao said after hearing this.

If it were him, lying in bed for several years, once he recovered, he would also go around the world, and it would never be a stay in the house and sigh about the changes in life and the love of God.

"She would love to go to her husband's. ”

"Let it be. Wang Yao said.

Since he came, met her, cured her illness, left an inner breath in her body, and taught her a scripture, this is also fate.

If she wants to go, she can go.

In the afternoon of the same day, Chen Zhou was picked up by Chen Ying from the treatment center, and he was still conscious at this time. Wang Yao's medicine can ensure that he is awake for a month, and Chen Ying firmly believes in this.

"Thank you, sir. Chen Zhou said very respectfully, he was able to return to the way he is today, all because of the young man in front of him.

"Thank you, sister. Wang Yao said.

"I'm not staying here tonight, I'm going to go out for a walk. ”

"Then how can it be done?" Chen Ying said after hearing this.

"yes, I can go out and live. ”

"It's okay, it's a nice night, I'm just going to be walking around. Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.

The capital is very large, and there are many places to live.

Wang Yao didn't even have dinner in the small courtyard, went out alone, and then wandered around.

The night in the capital is more colorful than the day.

Wang Yao walked around aimlessly, strolling, and felt that it was getting late, so he found a hotel to stay. And just like that, the night passed.

Early in the morning of the second day,

"What, not here?" Early in the morning, Chen Zhouchuan, who heard that Wang Yao was coming to the capital, came to the small courtyard of the Su family.

"Yes, Old Chen. Chen Yingdao.

"And where did he go?"

"I don't know much about this, but when Mr. left last night, he said that he wanted to go around and see the night in the capital. Chen Ying said truthfully.

"What's there to see at night in the capital?" said the old man.

"Huh?" he saw the bright-eyed boy in the yard.

"Your brother?"

"Yes. ”

"He's cured?" the old man said, he knew about this young man's illness, but he had not personally diagnosed and treated it, because Chen Ying had not looked for him, and he was quite reserved, and felt that he could not surrender his identity and took the initiative to ask for a junior to see a doctor.

"My husband has already treated him, and there is no problem within a month. Chen Yingdao.

"That's good, that's good. ”

"Do you always have something to do with your husband?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The old man waved his hand after hearing this, "I just heard that he came and wanted to talk to him, you two sisters and brothers have a good gettogether, I won't bother." ”

"You walk slowly. ”

"Let's go back. Chen Zhouchuan smiled and waved his hand, and then left.

"Sister, who is this old man?" Chen Zhou said when he walked away.

"A Chinese doctor. ”

"Chinese doctor, very powerful, huh?"

"Of course, the master of the red wall. Chen Ying said, "I also wanted to ask him to treat you, but I didn't speak." ”

"It's hard for you. Chen Zhoudao.

Although he has been in the hospital for the past few years, he has been constantly receiving knowledge and learning things during his waking time, and he knows about what kind of identity this old man his sister is talking about. Over the years, this sister of mine has worried about herself.

"Sister, thank you. He said very sincerely.

"Silly boy, tell me what to do, as long as you are good, sister can do anything. Chen Ying smiled, tears faintly in her eyes.

Wu Jia,

"Go ahead with the medication. Wang Yao said.

"Good. ”

After taking the medicine, Wang Yao gave the old man an injection again. It's still the same veins and acupoints from last time, and it's still the same effect.

Refill the oil, add firewood, sew up the loopholes,

This is what Wang Yao is doing now.

It's just that he is not a god, and he can't really make a drug that can really treat this terminal illness for the time being, and the old man is already old, this is the biggest problem, people, themselves are like a piece of firewood, burning, after all, there will be a day when it burns out, this is birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law of nature, if he is a little younger, the origin of the body is thicker, he can choose to use more violent drugs, maybe the effect will be better, but not now, can only be treated with gentle means, otherwise the condition may take a sharp turn.

How long can he hold on, in Wang Yao, also in this old man, to see how long he wants to live, which is the so-called willpower to survive.

After the treatment, Wang Yao and Wu Tongxing said a few words and left.

Ahem, cough, the old man lying on the hospital bed suddenly coughed.

The health care doctor who was waiting on the side immediately got busy, and soon, the old man calmed down.

"Tongxing. ”

"Dad. ”

"Where's your brother?"

"Haven't come back yet. ”

"When he comes back, let him come to me, I have something to say to you. ”

"Hey, can you take a rest first?" Wu Tongxing said.

Well, the old man answered, lying on the bed, but did not close his eyes, he could feel that his days were numbered, if it weren't for this young man, maybe he would have gone to another world a long time ago, so it would be good, he could see his wife, the old chief, and his friends in the past, instead of living like he is now. Before that, he still had something to explain to his children, and he was still a little uneasy.

After coming out of Wu's house, Wang Yao came directly to the Temple of Heaven after lunch. Yesterday, he was here once.

This is the place of sacrifice of the Ming and Qing dynasties in the past.

In the afternoon, there were quite a few visitors.

Wang Yao stood here quietly for a while.

Yesterday, he had felt that the qi here was different from other places, a mysterious feeling that was difficult to explain.

Maybe he was standing in one place for a little too long, or maybe he was too different from the tourists who came to visit him, and many people noticed him.

"Hey, look, what is that dude doing there?"

"Feel it, this is the place to worship the heavens!"

"Oh, I saw such a person last time, and it turned out!"

"How's it going?"

"Sent straight to the hospital. ”

"Just. ”

Wang Yao slowly opened his eyes and looked around, these people were there, so he couldn't let go of some things to do.

"Unfortunately, there are too many people. ”

Then he left.

"Gone?"

"Enlightened!"

After leaving the Temple of Heaven, he came to the Temple of Earth again.

The same mysterious feeling, but there is a slight difference from when he was in the Temple of Heaven, there are fewer people here, Wang Yao also stood in one place and closed his eyes for a while, and then left.

It was getting dark.

An old shop, a few side dishes, a simple meal.

At night, the capital is even more prosperous.

The Temple of Heaven has long been closed, and at this moment it stands there quietly, like an old man who has experienced the baptism of thousands of years, a little late.

Suddenly, a man came here.

Stand quietly under the night sky.

This person is naturally Wang Yao.

At this time, there was no one except those on patrol.

Wang Yao stood there quietly, feeling the qi between heaven and earth.

Woo, a gust of wind rises.

Hiss, whew,

Click,

A light shone on the passer, and then a night watchman came.

"Hey, that's weird, I saw a figure here just now. He held a lamp in one hand and an electric rod in the other, and his body was still trembling slightly.

He did see a man standing on the altar of heaven just now, and when he approached it, he did not find any person.

"What the hell is this!"

Ghost!

As soon as he mentioned this word, he trembled, what kind of place is this, the royal palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties, this is also a place to worship the sky, and it can also be understood as a place to communicate with ghosts and gods!