The words that Doctor Qiu said were as casual as gossip, which once made Hua Ye think that his ears had misheard: "Master Qiu, you, what did you just say?"

Didn't he just agree to teach him medical skills, besides, if he remembered correctly, this incident was brought up by Dr. Qiu on his own initiative. Why is it that in less than a moment, Dr. Qiu is going back to the palace? Could it be that he just worked so hard just now, but he did not succeed in doing hard work in vain?

Thinking about it like this, Hua Ye felt very stuffy in his chest, and his tone of voice became strange: "Doctor Qiu is in such a hurry to return to the palace, is there something happy that can't be done?"

Since he had never been taught medical skills, there was no need for the call of the master, so as not to hurt the heart of the real master. Hua Ye admonished himself.

"Enter the palace tomorrow and make it clear to Your Majesty, it's time to say goodbye to the old man and return home. "Doctor Qiu is not unintentional, in short, he said the purpose of his return to the palace.

There are many imperial doctors in the palace, and there are many less of him, and there are naturally not many more of him. If the minister is sick, he has a swarm of doctors to diagnose and treat him, but when the common people are sick, they can't even afford to pay for the visit.

He wanted to leave the barrier built by the high wall of the deep courtyard early in the morning, but unfortunately His Majesty always refused to let him go, and now that he has made such a great contribution, as a royal doctor over seventy years old, he took the initiative to go to the wounded, and His Majesty has no reason not to let him leave.

"Boy, I ask you. Doctor Qiu suddenly looked serious.

Hua Ye blinked subconsciously: "You, you say." ”

The sound of the breeze crossing the tips of the leaves suddenly stopped at the ears, and everything seemed to be still. He clearly heard the person in front of him ask: "Let you choose, do you prefer to hoe the strong and help the weak, or save the dead?"

For some reason, he was alone in this life, and he was afraid of loneliness, but he also didn't want to let the hard work of this life be wasted. He suddenly wanted to find an heir.

Hua Ye laughed heartlessly: "These two are different, they are both helping people!"

Doctor Qiu sighed: "It's different, think about it, I don't believe you don't know what it means." Tomorrow I will come to the Tang Dynasty Mansion, and I believe that you will make a choice at that time. ”

Some staggering figures paused in front of the gate, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not turn around: "No matter what decision you make, Master Qiu respects you." ”

"Squeak", the heavy door was opened, and suddenly it opened up, and the rich smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the courtyard was diluted a lot in an instant.

Hua Ye's eyebrows were twisted together, and his eyebrows were often stretched, and he rarely frowned because of something. Unlike Senior Brother Swordsman, he has too much on his body, so he thinks too much.

He, Hua Ye, is just an ordinary ordinary person, and he will not inherit any destiny. It doesn't seem that there is a special place for the martial arts and spells of one body, should we really find another way?

For example, to be a doctor?

He couldn't make up his mind, and he was even more distressed by his choice. Neither is the left, nor is the right. He simply sat down on the cold stone steps.

"Hey!" The bone elf and the swordsman came out of Cheng Yanjin's room, and saw Hua Ye sitting on the steps in a daze at a glance, so quiet, it was really rare to see it on him: "Your junior brother." The bone elf patted the swordsman on the shoulder, motioning for him to look in that direction.

The swordsman who has nothing to do and is light does not feel too much sadness because of the upcoming separation. walked behind Hua Ye: "What are you thinking about here?"

Today's he is indeed different from many times in the past, no, it should be said that he has never seen such a Hua Ye.

The bone elf also had nowhere to go, so she sat on the other side of Hua Ye, and it was Hua Ye between her and the swordsman.

"Senior brother, do you say that in this world, we often need to fight against each other?" What Hua Ye really wanted to ask in his heart was not this, but what was the meaning of that question! Do you want to ask him, why is he useless, and there has never been a chance left for him to uphold justice?

The swordsman smiled, looked at the clouds rolling in the sky, and couldn't tell for a moment whether it was melancholy or what it felt, he clearly heard his voice saying: "In the past, I felt that there were many unfair things in the world, and being a chivalrous man and helping the weak was the most important thing I should do." But now, ......"

"What's wrong now?" Hua Ye asked, even his body was obviously leaning towards the side of the swordsman.

"Hi. The swordsman rubbed his head, "Everything in the world doesn't seem to be as easy to define as black and white, and that's something I've only recently figured out." ”

Along the way, can it be said that there is really someone's fault? A very nerve-wracking question, the swordsman stared at Hua Ye's face with interest for a long time: "What's wrong with you today? ”

Of course, this strange thing is not only that he is unusually quiet, but that he would ask such a question coldly.

"Senior brother, do you remember Doctor Qiu?" he wouldn't have thought that Hua Ye's abnormal behavior would be related to the old doctor. And if you think about it, it seems that Hua Ye is the only one who has been close to Dr. Qiu recently.

The bone elves felt funny, their magical match, could there be any other stories that could not be achieved: "What's wrong with Doctor Qiu?

Hua Ye looked at the slowly moving clouds in the sky, in the past few days, he was too busy, physically and mentally exhausted, and it was rare to relax, but he seemed to be thinking deeper: "He may want to hang the pot to help the world, and he wants to take me with him." ”

The bone elf nodded thoughtfully, and his voice was like a mosquito fly: "It's really a gathering of people by like, and things by groups." ”

"What did you say?" Hua Ye raised his eyebrows: "Don't think I didn't hear it." ”

"Hey, don't care, you continue, you continue. The bone elf smiled wryly, she almost forgot that now she and Hua Ye were sitting very close.

"He asked me if I wanted to hoe the strong and help the weak, or save the wounded. "It's clear that there's a choice to make. Hua Ye has been in the Tang Dynasty Mansion for so many years, and he has more capable brothers than him.

But the only one who really lives like a chivalrous man seems to be a swordsman with the will of destiny. Others, however, have gathered here with one such dream.

"I can't help you with this question. The swordsman is not shirking anything, it is true: "If I make a choice for you, then you will inevitably blame me in the future." ”

I'm not a child anymore, so there's no need to deliberately avoid anything when talking. This is a responsibility for himself, and even more so for Hua Ye.

Hua Ye groaned and nodded: "I'll think about it." But......" He stood up and looked at the swordsman steadily, "No matter what I choose, Master must support me, right?"

The swordsman tilted his head: "Of course. ”

Hua Ye bit his lip until his lips were a little numb, and then he asked, "What about Senior Brother, Senior Brother, will you support me?"