"So, he's gone?" Doctor Ximen was a little surprised, and after asking, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Ling, who was talking to Ximen Blowing Snow, "I think Ah Ling is ...... There doesn't seem to be much of a response. ”

Cold-blooded also looked over when he heard this.

Xie Ling was standing there and bitterly persuading Ximen to put down his sword and eat first, and he could see the sincerity on her face from a long distance.

"Ah Xue is often like this, and she can't persuade her." Doctor Ximen sighed, "Leng Shaoxia should call her back for dinner first, don't worry about Ah Xue." ”

Cold-blooded nodded, not refusal.

When he stepped forward, Ximen Blowing Snow's movements paused slightly, but he continued to practice, and Xie Ling stood there and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I can't help you, you remember to come to eat when you're hungry." ”

These words fell into the cold-blooded ears word for word, and the eyes of the two people happened to collide in the air, and the cold-blooded subconsciously cleared his throat and told Dr. Simon's explanation, "Eat first." ”

"I'm going to go too." After speaking, she looked back at Ximen Fuxue again, "Forget about him, let's go first." ”

This brisk tone and bright smile don't seem to be fake, if he hadn't seen Chu Liuxiang who had set off to bid farewell to him early in the morning, he would probably really be suspicious, did Chu Liuxiang really leave?

Of course, Dr. Simon has the credit for his continuous lamentation and brainwashing, but in terms of cold-bloodedness, he actually knows more.

For example, when the two of them were investigating the case in Jinling together, Chu Liuxiang mentioned Xie Ling to him several times, although it only added up to a few words, but there was no lack of pity in those words.

He really believed that these two people had affection for each other, but now it seems that this is not the case?

In fact, don't talk about the two of them, Xie Ling himself doesn't have any real sense that Chu Liuxiang is gone.

From waking up to the present, the biggest difference from the past is that she doesn't have to make breakfast today, Chu Liuxiang has helped her prepare it before leaving.

On the way to the medical hall, she thought about it seriously, this style of saying goodbye without saying goodbye is actually quite Chu Liuxiang, after all, he is not a person who will stay in one place for too long, not to mention that he has something to do when he goes to Jinling.

She was busy in the hospital all morning, and after she was busy, she quickly went into the kitchen and began to cook, and after cooking, she began to persuade Ximen to blow snow, and she really didn't have a moment to spare, so she sat down and stretched out her chopsticks at this time, but suddenly she had some feelings that shouldn't have appeared.

Probably because the mood difference between the front and back was too obvious, Dr. Simon didn't dare to speak for a while when he saw it, only raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he praised her boiling cabbage today.

“…… Your cough doesn't get any better, so eat less spicy food. Xie Ling came back to his senses and said that the pot of boiling water cabbage was pushed to the other side, "This is for Lord Leng." ”

"That's all I have to do." Dr. Simon smiled bitterly, but still withdrew his chopsticks, "It's not in the way to eat a little spicy." ”

Anyway, for his current body, what he eats doesn't make much difference.

However, this cannot be said to Xie Ling for the time being.

After helping Boss Zhu that favor, Dr. Simon had actually let go of a boulder hanging in his heart, and his body, which had been tense, also relaxed.

As he had always said to Xie Ling, he was a doctor, and he knew his body best, and he could even count how many days were left.

Originally, he planned to wait for Chongqi's Sanqi to pass, and then take Ximen Blowing Snow back to Taiyuan, but he didn't calculate that Chongqi's "death" could have such a big impact on Ximen Blowing Snow, so he delayed it.

The relationship between their father and son has always been less intimate than that of ordinary fathers and sons, but in the end, it is father and son, and he can't bear to see his son worrying too much at this age as himself, especially since he has not yet understood what the word love is, if he is blinded by this incident, I am afraid that he will not have a happy life for the rest of his life.

The truth is this, but there is no way to say it when it comes to consolation.

Fortunately, there is Xie Ling.

Dr. Simon was well aware of his son's shortcomings in dealing with people, so he was quite surprised when he heard that he was willing to call Xie Ling a sister.

Seeing him slowly get better with the help of Xie Ling and Cold-blooded, it also made Dr. Simon a little reluctant to die.

At least...... At least let him completely pass the hurdle of re-education.

However, it is not always a solution to hang on to the life of the drug, and the longer it is delayed, the more useless the medicine becomes. In the past few days, he suddenly felt that his spirit had improved a lot, and he was still a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he only had a wry smile.

He has been practicing medicine for many years, but he didn't react instantly, this is the return to light before the oil runs out and the lamp is dry.

Thankfully, Ximen Blowing Snow is actually clear about his physical condition, and he is not worried that he will not be able to accept it completely.

But it's one thing for Simon to blow the snow and not accept it, as a parent, it is human nature to rest assured that his children can't be relieved.

Although they have only been together for more than half a year, Dr. Simon still trusts Xie Ling. During these days, I saw her doing her best to help her son, and my heart was not moved.

As he once said to Ximen Fuxue, I can rest assured that Ah Ling will take care of you.

At that time, Ximen Fuxue just raised his eyes to look at him, as if he knew the reason for what he said, but he didn't completely debunk it in the end.

What made him even more fortunate was that in addition to Xie Ling, there was also a cold-blooded person who could be entrusted together.

After confirming that the two of them were sincere in treating Ximen Blowing Snow, he also let go of the last trace of concern.

From this night on, Simon Fuxue rarely did not go back to his room to sleep, but knocked on the door a few times after eating and came to his room.

Neither of them could remember the last time father and son slept in the same bed, but they didn't feel crowded at the moment.

He had many things to tell this son, but he knew that in fact he understood them all, and in the end he could only sigh deeply before closing his eyes.

It was about the only concern that he didn't have to worry about, and after this relaxation, his body deteriorated at a rapid rate.

Xie Ling no longer understands the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, and he can see whether people's faces are good or bad, seeing that he is losing day by day, he is so powerless that he can't even ask what happened.

She remembers Dr. Simon saying more than once, "I am a doctor, and I know my body best." ”

He is not an ordinary doctor, but a famous miracle doctor in the world.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that there was no medicine for the medicine, as a doctor, how could he let himself become like this.

Many years later, Xie Ling sat in Wanmei Villa and recalled this miracle doctor, and also said this to Ximen Blowing Snow, who had become a sword god.

Ximen Blowing Snow was unmoved, and after wiping the sword body for a long time, he said indifferently: "He is what he let himself be." ”

If she was full of helplessness and sympathy for Ximen Fuxue at that moment in the future, at this moment, seeing Dr. Ximen lying on the bed like a gossamer, Xie Ling was even more sad.

It is true that she has only helped in the Ximen Medical Center for more than half a year, but she is quite admirable to a person like Dr. Ximen who can afford to be a doctor and benevolent. Not to mention that the other party still really cares about her, and even seriously helps her to regulate the cold of the palace.

There were only three of them in the room, and the brazier that had been burning for a long time made a sizzling sound, Xie Ling heard him sigh, and raised his eyes very laboriously, looking at her sitting at the head of the bed and Ximen Blowing Snow, "Ah Xue...... Help me put that in the front hall...... Box with lock, bring it. ”

Simon didn't ask, but hung his head and went out.

It was only a few steps to the front hall, and he came back in a moment.

"This is the title deed of the medical center...... Ahem...... Ahem! Doctor Ximen opened the box, barely supported his thin figure, and pushed the open box in front of Xie Ling, "Ah Xue...... I want to go back to Taiyuan, so I'll give it to you. ”

Xie Ling knew how big this medical hall was, she felt that she couldn't afford this big gift, so she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before she could shake her head, her hand was held down by Ximen Fuxue.

I saw that he helped Xie Ling take it and closed it again without saying a word.

Doctor Simon smiled, "Ah Xue...... Yes, you ...... Take it with confidence. ”

"But—"

"I'm like this." Dr. Simon gasped heavily, as if he was about to lose his breath, tears crossed the corners of his eyes, and his voice trembled even more when he spoke again, "I have no other wishes, only ......"

His hand grasped Xie Ling's tightly, and he tried his best to pull Ximen Blowing Snow's hand over as well.

Xie Ling understood what he meant, and the tears finally couldn't be kept in his eyes, and then rolled down uncontrollably, wetting the futon under him.

He left the hospital for himself, not just because Ximen Blowing Snow was going back to Taiyuan in the future, but knowing that Ximen Blowing Snow's heart had never been on these chores, so it was better not to let these things stumble his steps.

But despite this, this heart is still too heavy for Xie Ling.

"Ah Xue, I'll leave it to you." With that, he closed his eyes, which were cloudy from his serious illness, contentedly.

The strength in his hand didn't last long before he loosened.

Xie Ling covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound, but the tears couldn't be stopped at all.

She could still recall the last time she saw the coffin here, and she never thought that such sadness would have to be experienced again in just a few months.

It's so sad, it's really sad.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to guess that his words and deeds during this period are paving the way for this day. Xie Ling even wanted to ask him loudly regardless of his respect for the deceased, are you so relieved, don't you rest assured that I won't take the title deed and ignore your son?

If she was purely shocked and sad when Chongqi died, Dr. Simon's death actually made her a little angry.

Although she knew it herself, there was an element of anger in it.

Simon Blowing Snow, who was left behind like this, reminded her of herself nine years ago.

It is true that Simon Blowing Snow is much more resilient than her, and she does not shed tears even at such times, but as a human being, how can she be willing to be left behind by her loved ones.

Xie Ling cried for a long time, and Ximen Fuxue sat there quietly without making a sound until the room slowly darkened.

She didn't even know what time it was, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw that Simon Fuxue, who had a calm expression, had already stood up and stretched out a hand to her.

“…… It was a relief for the father. ”

There was no light in the room, the light was dim, and she couldn't see the young man's eyes clearly, but she instantly understood what he meant.

It was at this moment that she realized why Dr. Simon had entrusted this son to her care.

He saw it too clearly and understood, but it seemed that he had already lost the feelings that a normal person should have.

Dr. Simon was eventually cremated.

Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on the slush.

Xie Ling didn't have anything unacceptable about this burial method, but to her surprise, Ximen Fuxue had no objections, and after seeing the operation letter left by Dr. Ximen, she made a decision without hesitation.

It is impossible for the Ximen Medical Center to open again.

She only knows some superficial medical skills, far from the level of being able to treat people, and although Ximen Fuxue is much more talented than her, she is not a character who will choose to hang a pot to help the world.

The title deeds of the hospital and the back house are in her hands, and Ximen Fuxue means that it is up to her to change it as she wants.

"This is your family's thing, and the doctor left it to me, just to let me take care of you."

"Then you don't have to sit idle." Ximen Fuxue looked at her, sat very close, but his eyes were far away, "In two years, I will go back to Taiyuan." ”

Just after the funeral, she didn't have the heart to think about what to do with such a good shop. In the end, it was after Sanqi, Ximen Fuxue gave the proposal.

Xie Ling didn't dare to call himself the master, and when he heard that he had an idea, he did so without hesitation.

Eventually, before the beginning of summer, he opened this pastry shop called Hefangzhai.

Knowing that Ximen Chuixue had just lost his father, Xie Xing no longer competed with him during this time, and occasionally saw him practicing his sword by the pool too late, and would persuade him to say a word or two, although most of the time his advice was not counterproductive.

Hefangzhai's business is very good, after all, she has the secret recipe of Da Nei pastry given by Hua Xiyun on hand, how it is better than other shops in Yangzhou City, not to mention that it is facing Tianxianglou, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Someone also came to the door to ask, will the original medical hall be opened again, Xie Ling could only shake his head, and sighed after the inquirer left.

As long as the saddest momentum is over, the rest is not difficult. At least that's the case for her. But Ximen Blowing Snow is not the character she will vent when she encounters something, the more he behaves calmly as usual, the more worried Xie Ling becomes.

Seeing him practicing his sword without sleep or food, even Xie Xing sighed, "He looks like this...... Is it really not going to happen? ”

"I'm worried, too." Xie Ling couldn't think of any other way, so he could only go to the cold-blooded to come over.

Although Cold-Blooded no longer works in the Six Doors, he will still be entrusted by them to help them a few times, and I don't know what big case he is working on recently, and he hasn't been here for a while.

Because Dr. Simon's funeral was handled in a low-key manner according to his instructions, cold-blooded and busy, he didn't know about it until Xie Ling found the inn where he lived.

However, there was not much surprise in his expression, and he thought that he had already peeked out from Dr. Simon's face.

"Ah Xue's character, I really can't do anything about him." Xie Ling sighed, "I want to come and go, the only one who is more intimate with him is you, Lord Leng, if you can, I hope Lord Leng will accompany him more." ”

Just like last time, Cold-Blooded responded without hesitation, "I see." ”

No matter what the side is, at least with Ximen Chuixue's current attainments in swords, he can't beat the cold-blooded.

As long as the cold-blooded could make him stop and put down his sword, Xie Ling would be able to persuade him to eat well.

lost her mother and father when she was young, and there was a childhood sweetheart in the middle, she understood why Ximen Fuxue later became a person who was so indifferent that she was almost nothing.

Every time he thought of this, Xie Ling was very sad.

If she could, she really hoped that he wouldn't be a sword god anymore, and after going through this hurdle, he would have some ordinary happiness.

But that's just if.

She even knew better than Simon Chuixue himself that this young man would never really put down his sword in his life.

If it weren't for that, the cold-blooded wouldn't have seen him to such an extent.

When the summer solstice is approaching, Hefangzhai has a lot of fame in Yangzhou City.

It is thanks to the master of Tianxianglou opposite, it is said that after he drank wine at home, his friends sighed that the pastries made by the pastry master of Tianxianglou were not as good as the little girl in Hefangzhai opposite.

As soon as these words came out, people who didn't know that the medical hall had been converted into a pastry shop also came one after another.

Although there were a lot more customers than before, Xie Ling remembered the Baixiang Pavilion in Jinling City that Hua Manlou had mentioned, and finally decided to do something like them, only making a certain amount a day, on a first-come, first-served basis.

This trick made the guests more flocking.

There are also other pastry shops who are not convinced by the good business of Hefangzhai, but because of the praise of the master of Tianxianglou, they can't wipe their faces and say that the master is wrong, and theirs is better.

Xie Ling was originally worried that the boss who had beaten her would come to the door, but it was always calm, so she was relieved.

How did she know that the other party didn't want to find trouble, but was so shocked by the cold-blooded people who often ran to Hefangzhai that she didn't dare to make a move.

After all, in her eyes, the cute and easily shy Lord Leng is very fierce and vicious in the eyes of ordinary people, and it doesn't match those two words at all.

What she didn't expect was that this 'ordinary person' actually included Xie Xing.

After thinking about it, Xie Ling couldn't figure out the reason, and when he asked Xie Xing, he would only reply to himself angrily, "I just don't like him." 166 Reading Network