Mr. Qi's surgery was scheduled for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, and this operation was extremely important to Mu's Hospital.

As the chief surgeon of this operation, Mu Shuiyuan went to visit Mr. Qi in the morning in the Mu Hospital, and wanted to conduct a full body examination for Mr. Qi again.

The white coat was draped over the tall and slender body of Mumizubuchi, and inside was a white shirt, and the buttons were meticulously buttoned to the top one.

White symbolizes purity and integrity, and the gentle and elegant Makusuibuchi is extremely suitable for this color.

Mu Shuiyuan gently pushed the door open, and the dazzling sunlight projected into the ward, and the fine dust in the air could be clearly seen.

This is a suite, a VIP in the ward, and when you open the door, you can see a simple and bright living room.

The woman in the living room was preparing breakfast, and when she saw Mu Shuiyuan coming in, she hurriedly wiped her hands and smiled at him amiably, "Doctor Shuiyuan, you're here." ”

This woman is about 50 years old this year, her hands are a little old and calloused, and her family calls her Aunt Qiao.

When the old man was young, he was a commander, and he did some things to protect his family and defend the country. There are a few heartfelt and down-to-earth subordinates, and one of them is Aunt Qiao's husband, Chopani.

But in an accident eight years ago, Chopani died in order to save the old man, leaving Aunt Qiao alone, childless and daughterless, which looked quite pitiful.

The old man took Aunt Qiao and did some work that was not tiring or bitter in the Qi family, and usually accompanied the old man to talk and drink tea, and this companionship was eight years.

"Are you awake?" Mu Suiyuan asked softly.

"Wake up, mindfulness is talking to you, go inside." Aunt Qiao was warm-hearted and warmly beckoned Mu Shuiyuan into the bedroom inside, "Doctor Shuiyuan, have you had breakfast?" I've stewed chicken soup, you can taste it. ”

"Hmm." Mu Shuiyuan did not give in politely, accepted it gladly, and took the soup bowl with one hand, "It's best to eat something light before the operation." He instructed carefully.

"That's it, blame me, I'm confused." Aunt Qiao hurriedly ripped off the chicken soup on the dinner plate, picked up the dinner plate again and walked to the bedroom.

Mu Shuiyuan's legs are relatively long, two steps faster than Aunt Qiao, and he took advantage of the situation to help Aunt Qiao open the door.

"Shui Yuan, you can be counted as coming to see me. How was it to stay at the boy last night? As soon as Mu Shuiyuan entered, the voice of the old man in the house immediately came, like an ancient bell, majestic and hearty.

This is a heroic and open-minded old man, although he is lying on the hospital bed, he is not sick at all, and his hair is combed very carefully, without a trace of messiness.

Full of silver hair, with a half-length beard, and slightly sunken eye sockets, although the loose corners of the eyes reveal aging, a pair of elite eyes are like eagles, and you can still see the bearing when you join the army.

"Qi Sheng arranged it very well." Makumizufuchi pulled over the chair and leaned lazily on it, one leg resting on the other, chicken soup in his hand. This is what Mumizuyuan rarely shows.

Aunt Qiao shook off the bed and table, set the plates, and stood aside.

The old man glanced at the curtain water abyss, did not touch his meal, and said: "In the country of Yanxia, if there is anything, you can find the boy to do it." I didn't know you had been in Kyoto before, and if I had known, I would have come looking for you. ”

"Let's eat." Mu Shuiyuan took the spoon and drank it methodically, without the slightest intention of raising his eyes to glance at the old man.

The old man saw that Mu Shuiyuan was unwilling to take care of himself, and he was a little at a loss, "Shuiyuan, ...... back then"

"It's not like it was back then." Raising his neck to drink the last trace of soup, Mu Shuiyuan put the bowl on the table, and smiled gently at the old man, "You have a good meal, and we will have a routine inspection after eating." ”

"Shui Yuan, I ......" The old man sighed helplessly, his elite eyes showed pain, and the old man in the twilight was a little distressed.

Mu Shuiyuan interrupted him again, and at this moment he restrained his smile and his expression was serious, "Old Qi, your operation this time is not small, are you sure you won't let me tell Qi Sheng the truth?" ”

The old man hurriedly waved his hand in disgust, and said seriously: "No need, the boy is unstable, and he doesn't need to know, so as not to make a big fuss." ”

Yesterday, after Qi Sheng only knew a little bit of fur, he made three phone calls in a row, and finally felt that it was not possible and came in person, and stayed for a long time before leaving. If you know that he has a recurrence of an old disease eight years ago, it will be fine.

The old man turned his eyes to look at Mu Shuiyuan's eyes full of trust and persistence, "Besides, I believe in you, I believe that Brother Liu'er's only son will be as good as him and can heal me again." ”

Hearing this, Mu Shuiyuan's brows furrowed, his warm and jade-like face was displeased, and his tone was a little low, "Old Qi." It was a warning.

"It's our family who is sorry for you." Mu Shuiyuan's tone seemed to startle the old man, and the old man suddenly took the plate and was about to get out of bed.

Aunt Qiao on the side hurriedly supported the old man, "Old man." ”

Mu Shuiyuan also immediately stood up to support him, his expression was a little tangled, and he called out worriedly, "Old." ”

The old man put his hand on Mu Shuiyuan's arm, raised his neck and looked at him, his expression was excited, and his tone was hurried, "If it weren't for the unfortunate third son of our family, your father wouldn't have gone crazy, and you wouldn't have to pass on to Mu Shuiyang, it's all the fault of our Qi family." ”

"Poor, Brother Liu saved my old man's life eight years ago, but in the end, it was my family who made him crazy."

"The generation of medical immortals of the Mushui family has been ruined like this, and I blame the Qi family."

The old man was so sad that he couldn't help beating his chest, his eyes showed the old and fragile of this age, and his eyes were moist.

Brother Liu, his full name is Mushui Liu. The flow of the curtain water can be said to be a miracle of the curtain water family.

The Mushui family has been carrying a medical treasure book for generations-Mushui Medical Records.

The Mushui Records of Practicing Medicine are divided into nine rules, and the collateral branches can only learn up to the fourth rule of the Records of Practicing Medicine, while the descendants can learn up to the sixth, the heirs can learn one more, and the head of the family can learn all of them.

Although the heads of the family have been participating in this ninth medical practice record, only one person has succeeded, and that is the curtain water.

At that time, it was famous in Huanuo Continent and was known as "Medical Immortal".

But it was such a scorching excellent person, but in the end he ended up stupid and crazy.

And all this because of the third son of the old man and a woman.

The old man has always felt that the Qi family is sorry for the curtain water.

He felt that it was the Qi family that caused the sixteen-year-old Mu Shui Yuan to pass on to the side branch of the Mu Shui family, and lost the qualification to inherit the head of the Mu Shui family, and was reduced to the point where he could only open this Mu family hospital with the surname of the Mu in the Yanxia Kingdom.

These words made Mu Shuiyuan close his eyes in pain, and his sadness turned into flowing water, and he couldn't help but let it flow out.

He tilted his head slightly.

Helping the old man to lie back on the bed and covering the quilt, "Don't blame the Qi family, it's his own fault." ”

"I wasn't forced to pass it on to my father because of this, I did it voluntarily." The father in his mouth now is his little uncle by blood, that is, the younger brother of Mu Shuiliu, Mu Shuiyang.

"My father treated me very well, even better than he treated me."

Mu Shuiyuan controlled his emotions and spoke quietly, as if he was comforting himself and the old man.

This answer is not believed by the old man, the rights of the Mushui family are among the best in the entire Huanuo continent, except for the last family, no one does not respect the Mushui family.

With such a powerful family, coupled with the mythical medical record, who doesn't want to get it?

How can a sixteen-year-old have the courage to give up everything that is at his fingertips?

"I'll check it for you first." The old man was not allowed to resist, and after conducting an inspection, Mu Shuiyuan put away his things and left.

Walking out of the room of the Makumizubu, he came to the rooftop of Makushi Hospital alone.

The autumn wind blows, bringing a burst of coolness, and the sun is still hot and dazzling, but the wind is very refreshing.

"Hey......" Mu Shuiyuan sat down on the steps, sighed heavily, and looked farther away.

Makuji Hospital is located in one of the busiest urban areas in Kyoto, surrounded by high-rise buildings, but the Makuji Group is still the tallest one.

Originally, because the floor was too high, this rooftop was forbidden for people to come up, but Mushuiyuan is 100% the owner of this hospital, and who can control him, so in the long run, this rooftop has become the secret base of Mushuiyuan.

The wind on the rooftop was much stronger than the wind below, and he tightened his white coat.

I can't help but think of the day when autumn first began five years ago.

When Makumizubu was young, in addition to liking the end of the deer, he also liked a person, that was a kind of longing for maternal love, and that person was the end of the day.

Mo Xiaolu's little aunt, she is very young, only seven years older than Mu Shuiyuan, and she is considered to be the old man of the end of the old man.

She is a simple, kind, and beautiful woman.

Five years ago, she was twenty-three years old.

Mu Shuiyuan lost his mother when he was young, and his father, Mu Shuiliu, was an obsessed doctor who was obsessed with medical skills and painstakingly studied the records of Mu Shui's medical practice.

Back then, Mu Shui Liu was a well-known medical immortal in the Huanuo Continent, and he was a capable person who could compete with the king of Hades. The Makusui family has also gained a foothold in these major families because of the existence of the Makusui Flow, and is even admired.

But such a respected medical fairy can't even take care of his own son, so Mu Shuiyuan is basically taken care of by Mu Shuiyang, that is, his current father and former uncle.

So when the woman named Mo Xiaona hugged him and coaxed him for the first time, he felt maternal love.

He still remembers it clearly.

In the backlight, her face was as soft as a fairy, the smile on the corner of her lips made him can't help but be happy, the faint fragrance of her body lingered around him, and her warm embrace made him indulge.

The woman seemed to have magical powers, and it wasn't just him who liked her.

Even his father, Makumizu, fell in love with her.

It was a false love, a wishful love.

The love of the eighteen-year-old difference, and even the fact that there is a child in the middle, is that the simple and beautiful Mo Xiaona can't accept it anyway.

So when another handsome, gentle and humble man appeared, Mo Xiaona quickly fell in love with him.

And that man is the third son of the old man - Qi San'er.

Qi San'er appeared on Gumo Island by accident, and the sea of Gumo Island had not been completely controlled by the Mo family that year, so Qi San'er floated to Gumo Island in a shipwreck and was rescued by Mo Xiaona.

Mo Xiao Na has never been out of Gumo Island in her life.

The customs of Gumo Island are kind and beautiful, as if the place of paradise is pregnant with a girl with good thoughts, and she did not hesitate to save this person.

Slowly, the two fell in love with each other.

But one day, Mo Xiaona suddenly fell ill, scratched Qi San'er, and scared away the gentle man.

That strange illness is an unbearable secret for her, and it is also a secret of the last family.

She was the cursed child of the last generation of the last family.

Her unique blood will explode every month on the tenth day of the first month, and she will not be able to control her riotous emotions and will hurt the people around her.

Her veins swelled strangely, as if there were countless ants in the bloodstream eating at her, trying to rush out of her veins.

This is her strange disease, and it is also a strange disease that only the curtain water can suppress.

That's right, a large part of the reason why Mu Shuiliu became obsessed with medicine is to heal Mo Xiaona.

When the curtain water flow knows that Sue Xiaona is in love with another man, in order to punish her, he refuses to heal him, and watches her suffer in pain.

The breeze was blowing, and on the rooftop of the Makushi Hospital, Mu Shuiyuan slowly stood up and gathered the white coat on his body. The wind ruffled his hair, and he smoothed it back.

Thoughts go back to the past—

Qi San'er wanted to take Mo Xiaona away from Gumo Island, and Second Uncle Zhang, who grew up watching Mo Xiaona, also supported it.

So as soon as the three of them discussed, they planned to leave, but they were later discovered by the curtain water.

After that, that terrible thing happened.

Mo Xiaona didn't know why she went up to the top floor of the last house, was sucked alive by Liuli Zhu's blood, and died in front of them.

Qi San'er was martyred because of this, and Mu Shuiliu became a madman because of this.

The medical skills that could suppress this strange blood disease have since been lost.

Mo Xiaona's departure is not a relief, she no longer has to be caught between two men, and she no longer has to bear the curse of the last family.

And all this pain will be borne by the last fawn.

Mu Suiyuan sighed heavily again, and then left the rooftop.