Chapter Seventy-Four: The Disease Is Incurable

Since he couldn't think of a way to rescue Dr. Bai for a while, Chen Shuo could only follow the carp essence to the hospital to comfort Mrs. Bai first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mrs. Bai, who was sober after pouring medicine, looked around, did not find her husband, her eyes dimmed, and she sighed leisurely.

"Madame Bai, how do you feel?"

"That's it."

"That, Dr. Bai went out to collect medicine, and it may take a few days to come back."

"Oh."

Chen Shuo really couldn't find a topic, so he just stood awkwardly on the side.

Although it was not the intention to harm Dr. Bai, it is a fact that it indirectly caused its whereabouts to be unknown. If Chen Shuo is a serious cultivator of eight hundred years, he will be ruthless and desireless when he cultivates to such a golden pill, and no matter what human tragedy he sees, he will say lightly: "This is the destiny of heaven." ”

The most amazing thing is that Chen Shuo has variables all over his body, and it is difficult to judge what will happen in the next second.

For example, the white lady in front of her was sitting well but suddenly began to cough, gasping for pain and breathlessness, and finally coughed up a mouthful of blood vigorously.

Chen Shuo jumped to the door at once and shouted, "Come on, something is going to happen." ”

As a result, Madame Bai calmly wiped the blood from her mouth, and said with a weak smile: "It's okay, it's old." ”

This kind of vomiting of blood has been present for a long time, is it not tuberculosis? I don't know the level of medical skills in this world at all, what if there is no special medicine? Thinking of this, Chen Shuo moved out of the door quietly.

"Don't go so far, I have something I want you to bring to your husband."

"I can hear you when you say." Chen Shuo's entire body was already outside the door, and he only poked his head out to answer.

"I can't say it that loud." Madame White had a black line on her face.

"Then you can write it down, and I won't forget it then."

Maybe it was because she understood that he was timid and afraid, or maybe she felt that she couldn't afford to delay time, so Mrs. Bai left a letter for her husband and returned to the sickbed to fall asleep.

After Chen Shuo put the letter away, he stepped forward to probe her breathing, looking at the appearance of a gossamer, it was estimated that he really couldn't stay up for much time. If Dr. Bai comes back and sees the scene of the destruction of the family, he will definitely find someone to fight hard. Feeling that his brain capacity was far from enough, he decided to run to his senior brother for support.

As soon as he ran back to the inn, he found that Jixiang was happily packing his things, Chen Shuo asked curiously, "Where are you going?" ”

"It's not me, it's time for us to go back to the Manjushri sect." Jixiang wagged his tail and replied joyfully.

"Eh, what should I do with Dr. Bai?"

"You're stupid, what were we here for in the first place?" Jixiang stopped what he was doing and looked up and asked.

"Come to find Senior Brother." Chen Shuo seemed to be a little unable to turn around.

"That's right, it turned out to be a free errand run by the Manjushri sect and rescued a large group of people, and Xie Li didn't even have a piece of rabbit meat." Jixiang licked the corners of his mouth, "You still want to do nothing and add to the chaos." ”

"However, Madame Bai is already very pitiful, and she will definitely not be able to live if she loses her family."

"With all due respect, she won't live long with or without family." Jixiang unceremoniously pointed out the facts.

After hearing Chen Shuo's narration, the senior brother subconsciously shook his head and asked, "Do you want to stay, settle Mrs. Bai before leaving?" Or do you want to reunite the crazy men and women who broke up Tong Dan before leaving? ”

"Why are you so cold-blooded? I just think they're innocent and want to help as much as I can. Chen Shuo shouted excitedly.

Feeling the pain of Chen Shuo's powerlessness, the senior brother sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll go to find Tong Dan again, you and Jixiang will go to the Manjushri sect first and wait for my news." ”

"I don't, I'm going with you." Just kidding, it's time to follow the protagonist's experience, and a fool should be a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Obedient! You have to go to Manjushri to borrow something very important, only then can we be sure of victory. He Muqing smiled softly and instructed.

"What if you can't borrow it, all of them hit the streets?" Thinking back to the way she communicated with Elder Qing Shui, the goddess saw that she was like finding a stray dog, and she couldn't say that she didn't care at all, she could only say that she wouldn't step forward to make up for it.

At this time, if you come forward to ask for high-end dog food, the picture is too beautiful to imagine.

"Shuoshuo, now that you are the only disciple of the master, Elder Qing Shui will definitely not embarrass you."

I couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, so I could only nod my head first.

When everyone dispersed, Chen Shuo quietly went to the senior brother to discuss it again. I only heard the familiar sound of the piano coming from his room, and when he pushed the door in, he saw He Muqing's originally lowered head slowly raised, his eyes flashing with bright light, as if the person in front of him was the most joyful wait in his life.

Hurriedly pressed his irregular heart, and coughed lightly: "Senior brother, are you playing the guzheng?" I feel like I've heard it somewhere before. ”

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, beckoned gently, and said, "Come, I'll help you remember." ”

Finally sat in front of the luan zheng, and curiously counted and found that there were twenty-five strings, which made people who couldn't grasp the seven notes very headache.

The senior brother demonstrated their respective timbres one by one, and then whispered to Chen Shuo: "Playing the strings with the right hand, with the real press of the left hand on the strings, you can get a bright pressing sound; With the tap of the left finger on the emblem, you can get a crisp overtone; If the left hand does not press the strings, it is a loud open string sound. ”

Chen Shuo is like this, the index finger is lightly picked, and the middle finger is hooked from the outside to the inside, although it is not a tune, it also makes me feel magical.

Seeing his excited appearance, the senior brother nodded slightly, and held his own with both hands from the side, gently fluctuating on the string. Suddenly stiffened, and the whole person was like being roasted by fire in an instant, although it was warm, it was too exciting. Who knew that his body was getting tighter and tighter, and he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe. Let the slender white fingers pluck the strings with themselves, and his mind went blank.

As if in order to comfort the nervous Chen Shuo, He Muqing smiled and praised: "It's much better than when you first learned it, when you ......." ”

With a "bang", the string broke.

Chen Shuo stumbled out and kicked open the auspicious door.

The fox who was licking his fur froze suddenly, and Chen Shuo was stunned when he entered the door and saw such a strange posture with one leg raised high, and it took a long time to come up with a sentence, "Do you practice yoga?" ”

"Get out! Ahhh Annoyed and angry, Jixiang buried his head in the quilt after roaring, and he wanted to die.

Early in the morning, He Muqing came over with a fox that had changed his appearance into Ling Siyuan, and was just about to explain the precautions to Chen Shuo.

Facing the person concerned, Ji Xiang thought of being looked down upon without dignity, and his tears soared uncontrollably.

He Muqing was puzzled, pretending to be Ling Siyuan so wronged?

Before Ji Xiang could explain, Chen Shuo grabbed it and went to the Manjushri Sect to borrow the magic weapon.

Unfortunately, Elder Shimizu was in retreat and would not be able to come out until three days later.