084 Save Jiang Weimo and the mysterious spiritual liquid
"I met him when I was ten years old. He is the apprentice of the Su family, the most outstanding contemporary medicine king, Su Yaoren, and the godson of Su Yaoren, who is no different from his own life. ”
Tang Miao smiled, "He seems to be like that forever, no matter who he sees, he has a faint detached smile." No one can make him smile. Many times, I even thought he would always be like this. But later, I realized that there were still people who could make his smile go straight to the bottom of his eyes. ”
Hua Weirong listened to Tang Miao's words quietly, and she knew that Tang Miao needed to talk.
They rescued Tang Miao from the deep mountains and old forests, but Tang Miao refused to go home alive or dead, and painted a slight conjecture that Tang Miao must be afraid of facing something.
In Tang Miao's heart, she was abducted and trafficked to those messy places, she had such an unbearable past, she didn't want people to know, she didn't dare to expose this side of herself in front of the people she cared about the most!
It turned out that Tang Miao had a man in her heart who was so cared about by her, so she could understand Tang Miao's mood by painting a slight appearance.
After all, many people have this kind of thought, and would rather let the person they love the most think they are dead than let him see that they are filthy!
"Later, I don't know what happened to him, he came to City A, and when he went back to Su's house, the whole person completely changed. Become...... I can't describe it. He seems to have closed his whole person, in the past, even if he was alienated from people, he would maintain a polite and faint smile, but since then, there is no smile on his face! ”
Tang Miao took a deep breath, "I don't know what happened to him, it's as if his whole body has become dead and silent, in other words, he has lost his soul." Then, in his world, there is only medicine. He was even more talented in medicine than his master, Su Yaoren! Su Yaoren once publicly told everyone that he, the medicine king, was going to be replaced by an apprentice before he died! ”
Hua Weirong nodded and motioned for Tang Miao to continue.
"Originally, he was supposed to be the Su family medicine king admired by everyone like his master. But...... However, after his medical skills were fully recognized by his master, he went to a remote mountainous area to become a village doctor......"
Speaking of this, Tang Miao's voice was low.
Hua Weirong frowned slightly, "So the reason why you went out and was abducted by human traffickers is actually to find him?" ”
Tang Miao's face turned red instantly, but she still nodded, "I don't know where he went, but I know that Lu Dao is very remote and remote...... I was wrong, I shouldn't have run around. ”
Hua Weirong couldn't help but sigh, "Okay, forget about the previous things, no need to say it anymore." What about you now? Has it been laid down on him already? ”
Tang Miao bit her lip and nodded.
Hua Weirong slowly shook her head in her heart, seeing Tang Miao like this, she also knew that she had not let go.
However, individuals have their own personal fate, which is not something she can manage.
Soon, I returned to Xishan Village.
Tang Miao originally brought Jiang Weimo to the painter, after all, Tang Miao lived in the painter.
But when he arrived in the painter's courtyard, Jiang Weimo was nowhere to be seen.
In an instant, Tang Miao's face completely changed.
Could it be that he is gone again?
"Jiang Weimo! Jiang Weimo! Tang Miao searched for people all over the yard, inside and outside the house, but there was no one at all.
Tang Miao was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
Hua Weirong looked at Tang Miao and couldn't help but sigh again: The word love is the most difficult to understand.
She grabbed Tang Miao, who was running frantically looking for someone, "Don't worry, ask the neighbor at the door." ”
Tang Miao was in a trance for a moment, and then nodded, but he refused to stop for a moment to find the neighbor at the door.
But at this time, there are no neighbors at the door.
The current Xishan Village is not the Xishan Village of the past.
Because the whole village has to be changed, although the villagers do not understand the construction of the regular engineering team, it is still a simple job to let them plant turf for greening.
Therefore, almost the idle labor force in the whole village has a job, and there will be no idlers at all.
At this moment, Ying De, a young man newly recruited by Du Wuxi, ran back, "You guys are back, Master told me, if you come back to find Dr. Jiang, go to the hospital." ”
Tang Miao immediately grabbed Ying De, "Jiang Weimo is in the medical hall?" ”
Ying De was hurt by her, and hurriedly said, "Hey Miaomiao, Sister Miao, let go, you scratched me." There was a sick number just now, and Master said that he couldn't get it, so he asked me to find someone to call Miss, but I happened to meet Dr. Jiang here, and Dr. Jiang said that he would go and see, but I couldn't find you when I looked for you......"
Tang Miao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Jiang Weimo didn't run away!
Hua Weirong looked at Ying De, "How is the patient now?" ”
Ying De nodded, looking excited, "Doctor Jiang is very capable." He said that he had seen the patient's illness and that it had been controlled! Dr. Jiang was worried that Sister Miao Miao would be anxious if she couldn't find him when she came back, so he specially asked me to come over and have a look. Sure enough, Sister Miao Miao is in a hurry to find someone! ”
As soon as this remark came out, the painting was a little surprised.
This Jiang Weimo seems to care about Tang Miao?
Looking at the eyes of the painter Weirong, Tang Miao knew what she was thinking, and suddenly, a wry smile appeared on Tang Miao's face, "Rongrong, it's not what you think." Jiang Weimo is such a person, he is very careful and will not let his friends have any inconvenience. He...... Just treat me as a friend. ”
The painting is noncommittal.
The two followed Ying De to Du Wuxian's hospital.
Entering the door, there are still many patients waiting in line for medical treatment, but these people are villagers from ten miles and eight townships.
After entering the backyard, Hua Weirong's eyes immediately focused on one person.
It was a thin, thin man, very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is none other than his full head of gray hair.
The hair was a little long, and he didn't care about it, just let the snow-white hair fall behind his back.
The man was dressed in a simple burlap shirt and trousers, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.
When Hua Weirong and Tang Miao walked in, the man was rummaging through the herbs drying in the yard.
The gaze and expression are very focused.
"Jiang Weimo." Tang Miao shouted.
The man looked back.
A face, the facial features are quite delicate, and the skin is as smooth as jade, so delicate that many women are jealous.
The most memorable thing is his eyes...... There is not the slightest life!
Seeing his eyes is like seeing the abyss, seeing despair......
Such people can really make people crazy.
Jiang Weimo nodded slightly at Tang Miao, and nodded politely at the painting beside Tang Miao.
Immediately after that, he turned around again and continued to look at the medicinal herbs.
Tang Miao bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment before running over, "I didn't find you when I came back just now, I thought it was ......"
Jiang Weimo nodded slightly, not caring about Tang Miao's words.
Seeing this, the painting is clear, and the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.
This Jiang Weimo really only regards Tang Miao as a friend.
At this time, Hua Weirong also had a conjecture in his heart!
"Wei Mo, this is a painting of micro-appearance, just call her Rongrong, her medical skills are also very good. By the way, you just met Dr. Du, what do you think of Dr. Du's medical skills? ”
Tang Miao knew what topic Jiang Weimo was interested in, so he revolved around the topic of medical skills.
Sure enough, Jiang Weimo nodded, "Doctor Du is very powerful." ”
Tang Miao immediately laughed, and said proudly, "Then you haven't seen anything more powerful, Doctor Du is Rongrong's apprentice!" ”
Hua Weirong told Tang Miao the truth to Jiang Weimo, and was not dissatisfied.
She saw very clearly that people like Jiang Weimo would not be changed by any external force.
He was only immersed in his own worldly realm, and everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Not to mention that painting Weirong is Du Wuxi's master, even if Huaweirong is the head of state, for him, there is no difference.
Jiang Weimo probably only noticed that the medical skills of painting micro-appearance are good, which is this.
Sure enough, Jiang Weimo looked at Hua Weirong with a faint surprise in his eyes.
Hua Weirong smiled slightly, "I'm painting Weirong." ”
Jiang Weimo nodded, bent down slightly, and saluted.
Hua Weirong approached, she looked at Jiang Weimo carefully, and her eyes became a little inexplicable.
Jiang Weimo's situation is completely different from what she imagined.
Originally, she thought that Tang Miao begged her to save Jiang Weimo, it should be Jiang Weimo who had some serious illness or something, but she didn't expect it to be like this!
The painting Weirong can see very clearly that Jiang Weimo's vitality is about to be cut off.
That's a strange thing.
A person who seems to be extremely normal is about to lose his life.
What the hell is going on?
The painting is up and down, and I have been looking at it for a long time, but I don't see anything wrong.
Jiang Weimo was not sucked out of his vitality by any spirit, but his vitality was already exhausted.
Generally speaking, the human body will continue to produce vitality, and as long as people are alive, vitality will be continuously generated. Of course, the number is small, and it is just to keep people alive.
If a person is stronger, then his number of vitality is slightly more sufficient, and on the contrary, if he is weak, a person who is seriously ill in life, he will become weaker or even die later because his body can no longer produce vitality.
Like Jiang Weimo, there is nothing wrong with his body, but his vitality is about to be cut off, and he has really never seen a slight appearance.
Yes, Jiang Weimo should have no problems with all the organs on his body, at least he hasn't seen anything wrong with his paintings.
But Jiang Weimo's body has dried up.
She walked over and looked at Jiang Weimo lightly, "Can I give you a pulse?" ”
Jiang Weimo looked at the painting and shook his head slightly, "Thank you, but you don't need to." I'm out of life, there's no cure, and I don't have to waste any more time. ”
As soon as these words came out, Tang Miao's eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed over regardless of it, grabbing Jiang Weimo's sleeve, "Jiang Weimo!" I didn't bring you here to make you wait to die! You must listen to me today, listen to me for everything! ”
At this moment, Tang Miao was like a madman.
She directly grabbed Jiang Weimo's arm, grabbed him to sit on a chair in the courtyard, and then rolled up his sleeve, revealing his thin ...... The skinny arm shouted at the painting Weirong, "Rong Rong, come quickly!" ”
Painting Weirong couldn't help but shake his head, Tang Miao's fiery character.
In the eyes of ordinary people, she and Jiang Weimo really don't match at all.
After being in contact for so long, Hua Weirong already knows who Tang Miao is.
Stubborn, unyielding, strong, and resolute...... Queen!
And the Jiang Weimo in front of him seems to be a scholar who came out of an ancient landscape painting, and there is an elegant and graceful atmosphere all over his body.
However, on the other hand, these two people may not be complementary personalities!
Hua Weirong didn't say anything, and walked over directly to check Jiang Weimo's pulse.
Jiang Weimo, who was held down by Tang Miao, looked helpless, but he did not resist, he would not refuse Tang Miao's kindness. He didn't want to hurt her......
He can't give her much, so all she wants, everything he can, he won't refuse.
The hand that painted Weirong was gently placed on Jiang Weimo's wrist.
Jiang Weimo couldn't even feel the force of her fingers pressing on her pulse.
You must know that Jiang Weimo is too thin and his pulse is not obvious, so if you want to take a pulse, you need to press it a little hard to feel the pulse.
But the beautiful and dazzling girl on the other side simply put her hand on his wrist.
He was a little skeptical, was the girl in front of him really Du Wuxi's master?
However, it doesn't matter, as long as Tang Miao can be a little relieved, as long as Tang Miao can be a little happy, that's fine.
Jiang Weimo's gaze staggered away from the face of the painter and turned to the other side of the courtyard.
He didn't want to look at the painting.
The face in front of me is too bright, too beautiful, too bewildering......
For a moment, he remembered the face that would never fade in his memory.
The scenes of the past were repeated over and over again in his mind.
Jiang Weimo sighed countless times that back then, it was himself who missed it!
To miss is to miss, and this is a fault that can never be remedied.
If......
If he had the current state of mind, he would not have made a decision so easily, and he would not have ...... so easily
Jiang Weimo's heart sighed slightly.
It's useless to say anything now, if you miss it, you miss it.
There is no chance to make up for it, even if he exhausts his life, he can't find a way out of his heart.
So, what's the point of such a life?
For so many years, he has survived for so many years, but now, he suddenly found that he had no reason to live at all.
There is no love in life, about that.
His only wish now is to see the shadow again.
His Shadow ......
At the beginning, he left her alone in the ice and snow and left without looking back.
He only knew that his heart was very painful.
Now that I think about it, the shadow at that time is only afraid that it hurts even more!
Step by step, he staggered through the snow.
He thought he had made the right choice, and he thought he was on the firm foot.
But he was wrong.
When he realized that he was reluctant in his heart and couldn't let go of his heart, it was too late.
He stumbled through the university, he finally saw his heart, he finally understood that without shadows, any righteousness and morality in the world was meaningless.
He also finally understood that if there was no shadow in his world, there would not be much difference between his life and death.
He finally figured out that if Shadow was going to kill someone, he would rather be a demon with her, and would rather go to hell with her. Morality, justice, there is no shadow, none of this is meaningful!
At that time, he ran back like crazy in the heavy snow.
He finally realized that even if he betrayed the whole world, he couldn't do without her.
However, when he ran back, there was only one statue left in the snow. There are also the flowers around the statue that are still beautiful in the heavy snow, and the quiet green grass that is impossible to survive in the heavy snow!
And the statue has a scarf around its neck, which is a shadow.
He could see the shadow as it hugged the statue!
He was stunned for only a moment, and then he frantically searched for the shadow.
But nothing!
Nothing!
The snow was flying like goose feathers, hiding all traces.
All around is a white expanse, a world of ice and snow.
He can't see anything, he can't find anything!
His shadow, gone, really gone.
He stared at the snow for too long, and until the snow stopped, his whole body was frozen, and his whole body was covered with thick snow.
And his eyes, stimulated by the light reflected by the snow, could not see anything.
He knew that this was snow blindness.
It will not be completely blind, and the healing will be good soon.
But he didn't want to be cured, he would rather be like this, not seeing anything, and pretending that there was still her existence in this world......
It's just that his resilience is so tenacious.
His noisy crowd was taken to the hospital, and Master and Master also came to see him.
He didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to think about anything.
His eyes gradually improved, but he was not happy at all.
Without her, nothing makes sense......
"Jiang Weimo!"
Tang Miao's voice was a little anxious.
Jiang Weimo turned his head a little confused and looked at Tang Miao.
His eyes were out of focus for a moment, and then they gradually became clear, "What's wrong?" ”
Tang Miao was a little angry, "What are you thinking?" I've called you several times. ”
"Oh, think about something." It was still a faint and gentle tone, and there was no change because of Tang Miao's attitude and tone.
He looked at his wrist again, and Hua Weirong had withdrawn the hand that was taking his pulse.
He didn't ask anything, and slowly withdrew his hand.
He knew that he didn't have to ask.
He himself is the best doctor, and no one is more powerful than him.
He knew that his body was not sick, there was no disease, and he was even much stronger than the body of ordinary people.
He has hardly ever been sick, and even if he is injured when he goes up the mountain to collect medicine, he will heal quickly, and he can heal quickly without medicine.
He's not sick, he just doesn't have the desire to live.
So, you don't have to ask the other person how the pulse is going.
It was Tang Miao, who was very anxious, "Rongrong, what is going on, you can say something." ”
Hua Weirong glanced at Jiang Weimo, he was still turning his head to look elsewhere, as if he didn't care about his physical condition at all.
Hua Weirong glanced at Tang Miao, and then looked at Jiang Weimo again, "Your body is not sick." And...... Tougher than I thought. ”
As soon as these words came out, Tang Miao's face was full of surprise, "How is this possible?" ”
Jiang Weimo nodded slowly, signaling that he agreed with the statement of painting Weirong.
Hua Weirong smiled lightly, "Why don't you dare to look at me?" ”
Jiang Weimo was stunned for a moment, and his body stiffened, but soon, he relaxed again and shook his head slowly, "No." ”
"None? Can you stare at me for a minute? ”
Jiang Weimo shook his head, "Don't bother, I'm not sick." ”
"No sickness, no illness! You will know that you are not sick. If you weren't sick, how could you lose weight like this! Look at you, a big man, no heavier than me, and he said he wasn't sick! If you're not sick, why are all your hair white, and if you're not sick, you'll faint at every turn! Tang Miao's voice, from the accusation and anger at the beginning, to the most reluctant, has already taken on a crying tone, and the words are not clear.
Jiang Weimo sighed, reached out and gently touched Tang Miao's head, "Miao Miao, don't cry, I'm really not sick." I'm a doctor, can I still know my physical condition? ”
"Yes, you're a doctor! Is there a doctor like you? Also, I know that there is a saying that a doctor does not heal himself, so I don't need you to heal yourself, when it comes to your own body, no matter how high your medical skills are, it will not work, I will find someone else to treat you, you just need to listen to me! ”
Jiang Weimo shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything more.
Tang Miao hurriedly looked at Hua Weirong, her eyes were full of hope, "Rongrong, how is it?" He is not sick, why is his body so thin, and his hair is gray and he will never come back? He wasn't even thirty years old......"
Hua Weirong didn't know what Jiang Weimo had experienced, but just because he was seeking death by himself and didn't have any will to live, it was enough for Hua Weirong to ignore him.
She is not a philanthropist, no one else wants to live, she still insists on pulling others to live, she can't do this kind of thing.
However, because Tang Miao was there, she couldn't refuse.
sighed, she was helpless, the monkey had been for Tang Miao for a long time, seeing that this Nizi was sad like this, she really couldn't sit idly by.
Besides, this Jiang Weimo's body is really a little strange, and it is worth exploring it.
"Your vitality is exhausted, or it won't be long before your body consumes all your vitality, and that is your death period." Hua Weirong said lightly.
Jiang Weimo nodded slightly, agreeing, but didn't say a word.
Hua Weirong sneered, "You think I want to meddle with your business?" You are bent on death, and it has nothing to do with me, and I have no time or energy to pay attention to you. But I don't want to make Tang Miao sad, so, if you want to die, you can't die! ”
Jiang Weimo was stunned, but he didn't argue a word.
Hua Weirong continued, "I know what you're thinking, you think I can't control you, right? You think that as long as you want to die, on the day you lose your vitality, you will die, and no one can keep you. Unfortunately, you are wrong! I can. I have a way to keep you and make you beg to die! ”
Jiang Weimo shook his head slowly, "You don't have to spend that effort, it's not worth it." ”
"It's not up to you to decide whether it's worth it or not. Jiang Weimo, I really want to know a question, why don't you dare to look at my face? Is it because my face reminds you of someone? That person is the reason why you are bent on dying? ”
The words of the painting made Jiang Weimo stiffen.
Hua Weirong and Tang Miao both waited for a while, but they didn't wait for any answer from Jiang Weimo.
"The reason why your body has become so strong is because of her, isn't it?" Hua Weirong asked again.
This time, it was Jiang Weimo's turn to be surprised, "You ......"
"Me? You want to ask me how I know the truth, right? Hmph, I know more than you think. ”
"Actually, I'm not sure. The thing she left me was a bottle of water, and I don't know what kind of water it was. But when I missed her, I couldn't help myself and drank the water. I hope the water is poison and will make me die in an instant when my intestines rot. Unfortunately, no. I don't know what that water is, but after drinking it, ...... I lost the ability to get sick! Resilience has also become incredibly strong. You see. ”
As he spoke, Jiang Weimo directly picked up a piece of rubble from the ground, smashed it on the table, and slashed it down on his arm with the sharp end of the rubble.
In an instant, bright red blood gushed out of the wound!
"What are you doing?" Tang Miao was instantly shocked, and hurriedly went to hold the wound for him.
Tang Miao stopped.
"Miao Miao, I'm fine."
Almost at the same time, Jiang Weimo spoke.
Tang Miao was directly angry and cried, "I don't care, I don't care about you, I don't know how to cherish myself at all, do you know that you scratch yourself, it's uncomfortable to hurt me!" ”
As she spoke, Tang Miao ran out of the backyard crying.
At this time, only Hua Weirong and Jiang Weimo were left in the backyard.
The two of them quietly looked at the wound on Jiang Weimo's arm!
At first, blood gushed out of it.
But then, very quickly, the blood from the wound scabbed over.
And then ......
As time passed, the wound on Jiang Weimo's arm, the blood scab on it, began to slowly fall off.
By the time the scab had completely fallen off, all that was left was a scar of tender flesh that had just grown......
So fast!
It's so strange that she can't help but squint her eyes.
Jiang Weimo said in a low voice, "This was not the case before, it was only because of the bottle of water she left me that it was like this." So, I must have been because of the strange bottle of water she left me. It's just that...... I was so depressed that I drank not a drop of the water, and I threw the bottles into the lotus pond in the yard. ”
Hua Weirong frowned, "The bottle was thrown into the lotus pond?" Is there any change in the lotus pond? ”
Jiang Weimo thought for a while, "It was early spring, and the harsh winter had just passed, and even the weeping willows had not yet sprouted. But...... But the lotus pond, overnight, the green leaves are layered, and the lotus flowers bloom all over the pond! ”
"Ichor!"
Hua Weirong spat out two words.
"Ilo? What is Isolum? Jiang Weimo asked.
Hua Weirong didn't answer him in a hurry.
She didn't expect that it would be spiritual liquid, and in this world, she could actually see such a thing as spiritual liquid.
Spiritual liquid is different from spiritual spring.
In the spiritual spring, although the spiritual power is sufficient, it is not as good as the spiritual liquid.
It's like the spiritual liquid is a concentrated fruit, and the spiritual spring is the juice after being mixed with water!
"Do you know where the water she gave you came from?" Hua Weirong asked.
Jiang Weimo shook his head, "I don't know." ”
The painting sighed slightly, and sure enough, things were never so easy.
"What the hell is that water?" Jiang Weimo asked.
Hua Weirong glanced at Jiang Weimo, "The person you are thinking about in your heart is very likely to be ...... Cultivators. Have you ever heard of cultivators? ”
Jiang Weimo was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously, "I've heard a little, but ...... Is there really a cultivator? ”
Hua smiled slightly, "Yes." ”
Jiang Weimo's face became strange, "But the shadow of her, how could she be a cultivator, we grew up together since childhood, how could she ......?"
"Maybe she had something else to do. Why did she leave you? I guess I'm going to take the road to immortality. The painting said lightly.
Jiang Weimo smiled bitterly, "No, it wasn't her who left me, it's me...... I left her. ”
At this moment, it was Hua Weirong's turn to be surprised, "You left her?" So what are you doing now...... Regretted it? ”
"It's too late to regret. I quickly regretted leaving her behind, but when I chased her back, there was nothing left, and there was no trace of her in the world. ”
"......" Hua Weirong was speechless, "Then you have nothing to love now, also because of her?" ”
"I just don't think it's interesting to live, this world is too beautiful for me to imagine, but unfortunately, it's full of ugliness and sin. And I, having even blamed Shadow for punishing sin in her own way! Jiang Weimo smiled bitterly.
Hua Weirong nodded, "Are you disappointed?" ”
"Yes, I am disappointed in this world, and I am also disappointed in myself!"
Hua Weirong pursed her lips, "Didn't you think about finding her?" ”
"I can't find it, how can I find it again."
"What if I could?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Weimo's expression tensed for the first time.
Hua smiled slightly, "You can pray that she is a cultivator, so that at least she will not die because of some ordinary things." In this way, there is a chance to find her! ”
Jiang Weimo's hand trembled a little, "But...... The world of the great thousand years is difficult. Besides, when I found her, I don't know how to face her, for her, I am an unbearable memory. ”
"Not necessarily!" Hua Weirong said lightly, "I'll help you find her, and you'll be here to help you practice medicine without disease." Oh yes, we're going to build a new hospital soon, Doctor Zheng. ”
Jiang Weimo's hand was still shaking, although his face was nonchalant, "I used to practice medicine in poor mountainous areas, where people lack medical treatment, so I can only use limited herbs to treat them for all kinds of diseases. When I come back this time, I plan to see the last side of Master and Master. Unexpectedly, he fainted outside, and happened to run into Miao Miao again, so he brought him here......"
"Can't you put it down in the mountains?" Hua Weirong asked.
"If I die, I will let go if I don't let go. But I'm not dead, I can't let go. ”
"This is easy to do, you can take a group of people to the mountains to practice medicine for half a month every three months, and you can bring as many medicines as you want." Hua Weirong said without hesitation.
Jiang Weimo was a little surprised, "Who invested in the hospital?" Don't you need money to supply medicines? ”
Hua smiled slightly, "You just need to use it." We are not short of money. ”
Jiang Weimo nodded, and the eyes that looked at Hua Weirong had completely changed.
But soon, he smiled bitterly again, "My body ...... I really don't know how long the road will last. ”
"As I said earlier, with me, you can't die if you want to."
"But...... I'm running out of life, what can I do? Jiang Weimo was very helpless.
Hua Weirong laughed, "If the vitality is exhausted, I will replenish some vitality for you." Besides, as long as you don't have the thought of dying in your heart, your life chances will slowly recover. ”
"Rejuvenated?" Jiang Weimo couldn't believe his ears.
Vitality is simply ethereal, just like yin and yang in traditional Chinese medicine, which is simply unpredictable.
How is there such a thing as rejuvenation?
If the vitality can also be replenished, then there will be no patients in this world who can't be cured!
Soon, Jiang Weimo knew how Lu Dao was replenished.
Unfortunately, he didn't see anything, only a green light burrowed into his body and came out of his body.
Then, he felt as if his whole body was full of strength, and he felt a burst of relief.
"That's it?" Jiang Weimo was a little dumbfounded.
Hua Weirong nodded, "It's over." ”
“……”
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Weimo asked again, "This kind of thing should be very difficult, right?" ”
"Hmm."
After getting this answer, Jiang Weimo's heart couldn't help but sigh, it was really difficult, otherwise, any disease could be treated!
Tang Miao has been very happy during this time.
I don't know what Lu Daohua Weirong said to Jiang Weimo, Jiang Weimo was willing to cooperate with the treatment, and even promised to stay in the future hospital in Xishan Village.
Tang Miao is really excited! is also more motivated, of course, the feminization is getting more and more serious, but it's a pity that she didn't notice it at all.
Painting Weirong didn't know how to tell Tang Miao.
That's a cruel thing!
Originally, Hua Weirong thought that even she didn't know what Lu Dao said to Tang Miao, so Jiang Weimo definitely didn't want to mention this issue.
But what Hua Weirong didn't expect was that Jiang Weimo was really a ...... People who are righteous to the bones.
He told Tang Miao that he stayed here because there was hope for finding the love of his heart!
I don't know how Tang Miao survived those difficult moments.
But when Hua Weirong saw Tang Miao again, she reverted to the image of a heartless female man.
Painting Wei Rong Zhi Dao, Jiang Weimo's confession is very sad and painful.
But this pain is inevitable.
She hates the kind of man who obviously doesn't like other girls, but still drags others and enjoys their worship and infatuation!
Jiang Weimo is really a fascinating man, Tang Miao's vision is first-class.
It is not surprising that the painting is not surprising at all, Jiang Weimo and Old Man Jing have become New Year's friends.
Jiang Weimo's Go game is very good, and Old Man Jing is also a master in this area, when the two of them have nothing to do, they often take half a day at once.
Jiang Weimo's conversation and demeanor are all like a real hermit, an elegant and virtuous hermit, and he is very liked by the old man Jing.
In addition to playing chess, the two can also talk about other things together.
And Jiang Weimo is also very interested in Old Man Jing's condition.
Especially after Zhilu said that painting micro-looks has a way to inject vitality into people, he became more interested.
Time flies by leisurely.
In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and the final exam is coming.
And the results of the competition have already come out.
In the mathematics, physics, and biology competitions, he won the first place in the province and the second place in chemistry.
This good news has already spread throughout City A.
Xiyuan County No. 3 Middle School even sent an advertisement on the TV station to celebrate, everyone knows!
In the mid-term exam, Hua Weirong was absent, and he asked for various leave in the middle.
The school's teachers and principals are all very worried, who knows if Lu Daohua Weirong can get a good score in the exam this time?
After all, in this ordinary final exam, although the difficulty of the questions is definitely not as difficult as the competition, there are too many unknown factors.
There's no pressure to draw a micro volume.
Finally finished the exam, and the summer vacation is coming soon.
Although the summer vacation of the second year of high school is relatively short, only one month, it is also a fairly long vacation.
Gao Pan was immediately excited when he got out of the examination room, "Rongrong, where do you want to go to play in the summer vacation, let's go on a trip, okay?" ”
Qi Yichen also said, "Yes, let's also go into society, go around first, otherwise by the third year of high school, there will be no time to go out to play!" ”
Le Zhengyu just reached out and helped his glasses, but looking at his appearance, he was also very moved by Gao Pan's proposal.
Hua Weirong frowned, "Where to go?" ”
"How about going to California in Country M? I'd love to go to California. San Francisco, Los Angeles, I really wanted to go, but I never had the chance. This time, my parents have agreed, as long as my test score can advance ten places, I can choose to play anywhere in the country. If I move forward to 20 places, I can choose from abroad! Gao Pan said excitedly.
Qi Yichen smiled widely, "Almost, I want to go too." What about the fun of you? Don't say you're not going. ”
Le Zhengyu looked at Hua Weirong, "Rongrong, do you want to go?" ”
Of course, she also knows about cities like Los Angeles and San Francisco, but her knowledge is limited to television and books.
Truth be told, she was also interested in seeing the so-called Western cities.
Anyway, it's just a month, or even less than a month, and it won't delay anything.
The matter of cultivation can't be rushed for a while, without enough spiritual power, even if she tries to use every minute and every second of every day, it will be in vain.
It's better to go out and relax, and improve your state of mind.
Hua Weirong nodded directly, "Okay." ”
"Yay!"
Gao Pan and Qi Yichen immediately clapped their hands in celebration, "We thought you wouldn't go." ”
Hua Weirong smiled, "Of course, but you'd better pray that your grades are up to par, otherwise, let's go, and you can stay here and continue to study hard." ”
"How can you learn badly, you must have been nurtured by fun, so you know that you will scratch our sore feet." Gao Panwei shouted, his injuries were completely healed, leaving no sequelae.
Qi Yichen snorted, "You guys just take a look, our results are definitely up to standard!" ”
Two days later, the test results came down.
Sure enough, Gao Pan and Qi Yichen's efforts this semester were not in vain.
The two of them weren't stupid in the first place, and the class they were in was almost the worst student group in the school, so advancing twenty places was really nothing.
Gao Pan even overfulfilled the task!
The trip to country M is about to begin.
At this time, Hua Weirong didn't know that on this trip to country M, she would meet someone......
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Wow, dear Nanzhu is finally coming out after a long time~
Ahem, this bamboo shoot has been arched underground for a long time, and it is said that it is more delicious than the one that pops up as soon as spring opens......