As night fell, only the faint moonlight illuminated the road. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky rumbled and flickered, and the sound of thunder echoed along the empty path in the woods with the sound of horses' hooves.

"Drive!"

Xie Nanhao pulled the reins in his hand, pressed hard under his feet, and hugged Xie Zhuoyan in front of him with one hand.

He ran wildly all the way, looking down at Xie Zhuoyan from time to time.

"Thirteenth sister, you must hold on, I will definitely save you."

Xie Nanhao's lips trembled, and he muttered in a low voice.

He came to Yongxing Dart Bureau at the age of seven, and at that time he was silent and Xie Zhuoyan often bullied him when he saw that he was weak.

Everyone in the Xie family treats him like a relative, but Xie Zhuoyan ignores those rules and regulations, surrounds him all day long, and scares him with bugs or wooden sticks.

He wasn't afraid, but he had to pretend to be scared every time to run away.

Xie Zhuoyan was even more energetic, chasing Xie Nanhao and running, laughing and shouting as she ran: "Coward!" ”

Xie Nanhao was scolded by Xie Zhuoyan for being a coward, but he felt warm in his heart.

Xie Nanhao still remembers that once Xie Zhuoyan ran after him, but accidentally fell and broke a layer of skin on his knee and bled out, Xie Nanhao heard Xie Zhuoyan's crying voice and hurried over.

At this time, Xie Zhuoyan was still holding an earthworm in his hand, but Xie Nanhao did not hesitate to pick up Xie Zhuoyan and run home, tears rolling down his round cheeks.

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Xie Nanhao sat on horseback, hugged Xie Zhuoyan in his arms, and whispered: "Thirteenth sister, it's okay, it's okay." ”

In the bright moonlight, the tears left from the corners of Xie Nanhao's eyes shone brightly.

The north wind was howling, and Xie Nanhao's voice drifted away with the wind, and only a faint aftersound could be heard.

Xie Nanhao didn't know how long he had been walking, and finally saw the lantern on the side of the street at the head of the village not far away, Xie Nanhao whipped hard, and the horse rushed over like a loose horse.

Xie Nanhao rode into the village on horseback, and the muddy water that had not yet dried up splashed on the clothes of passers-by as the horse's hooves fell.

"You're looking for death!"

There were angry shouts from passers-by beside him, but Xie Nanhao turned a deaf ear.

After a while, Xie Nanhao stopped at the door of the medical hall and dismounted, picked up Xie Zhuoyan and said, "Thirteenth sister, when you arrive, you must hold on." ”

As he spoke, he had rushed to the door of the medical hall, and it was already night, and the doors and windows of the medical hall were closed, and the candlelight in the windows was scattered.

"Doctor, doctor! Save the sister! ”

Xie Nanhao stood at the door with Xie Zhuoyan in his arms and shouted, reaching out and knocking on the door hard.

"Doctor!"

"Please save my sister!"

One after another, a voice finally came from the medical hall: "Rest, don't see a doctor, let's go!" ”

"Doctor! Please, save someone's life! ”

Xie Nanhao tore his throat and shouted, but saw the candlelight in the window being blown out.

Xie Nanhao saw the green tendons on his forehead bulging, as soon as he gritted his teeth and raised his legs hard, the door was kicked open by Xie Nanhao all of a sudden.

"Come out for me!"

Xie Nanhao shouted hoarsely.

At this time, an old man hurriedly ran over from the back room, wearing a shirt, looked at Xie Nanhao and shouted tremblingly: "You, what are you doing!" ”

Xie Nanhao gently put Xie Zhuoyan on the wooden collapse on the side, turned to look at the old man, and the next moment he pulled out the long sword on his waist.

"Hurry up and save me!"

His tone was cold, his eyes were red, and his muscles were bulging.

Seeing this, the old man retreated again and again, not daring to speak out.

The candlelight was lit again in the inner room, and then an old woman ran up, and when she saw this, she hurriedly pushed the old man and said, "Hurry up and save people, save people!" ”

Only then did the old man come back to his senses and nodded vigorously: "I save, I save!" ”

Xie Nanhao gritted his teeth, and then put away his long sword and shouted: "Quick!" ”

The old man nodded and ran over tremblingly, taking the pulse of Xie Zhuoyan, who was lying unconscious on the wooden collapse.

Xie Nanhao twisted his eyebrows and looked over there, and the old woman on the other side approached the old man's side with a look of fear.

After a moment, the old man put away Xie Zhuoyan's outstretched hand, stood up and bowed his head silently.

"How?" Xie Nanhao couldn't help but ask.

The old man remained silent, turned and walked towards the wooden frame by the wall, stepped forward and took out a worn-out book, blew a breath and raised a thick layer of dust.

Xie Nanhao twisted his eyebrows and said, "You are talking!" ”

"Childe, wait a minute, wait for me to see."

The old man said without raising his head, looking at the old book over and over again, and looking back at the unconscious Xie Zhuoyan from time to time.

After a long time, the old man raised his head, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Xie Nanhao became even more uneasy when he saw this.

"What's wrong with this little girl?" The old woman next to her knew that the situation was not good when she saw the old man's expression.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's incurable, it's incurable." ”

"Then you can not cure it." Xie Nanhao asked in a deep voice.

The old man slowly walked up to Xie Nanhao and thought, "I am still young, and I can't cure this disease at all." ”

Xie Nanhao twisted his eyebrows: "I know that no one can cure her illness except for the crane hair miracle doctor, but she was fine before, how could she suddenly faint." ”

"It seems that the son doesn't know," the old man raised his head and looked at Xie Nanhao and said, "The toxin in her right hand will gradually spread throughout her body as she gets older, until her whole body is paralyzed and then she dies." ”

Xie Nanhao's pupils dilated.

The old man walked up to Xie Zhuoyan again, looked at the pale person lying on the foot, and said, "But she must have been overworked recently, and her condition has worsened, coupled with the injury on her right arm, which has accelerated the spread of toxins." ”

Xie Nanhao's body suddenly couldn't support it, he fell to the side, and staggered before standing up straight.

"What do you mean, will she ever wake up?" Xie Nanhao said: "As long as she can persevere, I can find a miracle doctor to treat her!" ”

"I can only wake her up," said the old man, "but her illness cannot be delayed any longer, and if it is delayed any longer, she will be paralyzed and unable to move in two years." ”

"The girl's illness is extremely rare, only ancient medical books have recorded it, and there are only a few lines of my medical book that describe this disease, and the person who can solve it is unknown." The old man said again: "The eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the twelve canons, none of them will be deeply affected by the toxin, and they will be a living dead in two years." ”

Xie Nanhao stepped forward and grabbed the old man's arm tightly and said, "Even if I travel all over the world, I will definitely find someone who can heal!" ”

"Now I hope the doctor can save my sister, the situation is urgent, we can't stay longer." Xie Nanhao said sincerely.

The old man nodded, picked up the wooden box and walked to the edge of the wooden collapse.

He opened the wooden box and looked at Xie Zhuoyan, took out a thin needle from it, and pierced Xie Zhuoyan's forehead, neck, and wrist several times.

Then he slowly rotated the silver needles one by one, and after a few moments, he pulled out the silver needles and put them into the copper basin next to them.

The silver needle made a faint clanging sound and fell into the copper basin, but after a while, the silver-white needle turned jet black.

Xie Nanhao looked at those silver needles and felt even more pain in his heart, he stepped forward and called softly: "Thirteenth sister, thirteenth sister." ”

The old man waved his hand and stood up: "Don't worry, she will be able to wake up later." ”

Xie Nanhao turned around and clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a commotion outside the door, but after a while, the wooden door was kicked open again, and a dozen or so people in coarse linen clothes rushed in together.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )