Instinctively, she should feel that this child is her own, and it is inseparable from her own relationship, she looked at Assan-san gently, and there was a bright smile on the corner of Assan's mouth.

"Very good, thank you for taking care of me all the time, I never thought that I would jump out of the quagmire, let alone that the rumored murderer on the rivers and lakes turned out to be such a person."

"Jianghu? The rivers and lakes themselves are the places with the most turmoil, hey. As she spoke, she said, "I recently found a strict ophthalmologist, he is very powerful, I asked this ophthalmologist to come and see your eyes." ”

"Thank you for your kindness."

"yes, I see." He nodded.

Mingmei took Asami-san's hand and went for a walk outside, Mingmei took care of Asami-san, as if Asa-sang was a child who had nothing to do, in fact, she could do anything, there was nothing that a person could not face, but when she needed to be humble, she was humble, and when she needed to show weakness, she showed weakness.

Everyone in the palace felt strange, obviously Mingmei and Qiansang were strangers who had a one-sided relationship, why were the two so good that they were so close at first sight.

Many times, even Mingmei herself feels surprised, she has never had friends. If you really count it, there is only one female friend, and that is the Stygian Brocade, but where the Stygian Brocade is now, I can't find it.

Everyone will have two friends from the sky in their life to help themselves, encourage themselves, and let themselves go higher and farther.

She is now, encountered.

"I can go back myself, you can go, leave me alone." She said, her timid voice almost trembling, and when she heard this, she said softly, "No, I'll give you a ride." After all, Mingmei still carefully sent Assan-san back.

The two went from strange to familiar, and it was only a dozen days, and suddenly one day, Assan-sang told Mingmei. "I have some medical skills, I can probably treat you, you don't have to shy away from medical treatment, do you want to get better?"

"Even you can tell I'm sick?"

"The doctor is benevolent, although I can't see it with my eyes, but your distress and hesitation are emotions, and emotions can be transmitted and infected, so naturally you know. I can't tell you about it, but I can guess, so I think you're sick. ”

"In the second place, when I walk or talk with you, you are often absent-minded, so I know that you are sick, and this illness or I will make him better."

"I always have a lot of strange faces in my head." Her voice was bitter, and she tapped her head in annoyance, as if doing so would relieve the pain of the rebellion that had occurred from time to time.

Yes, many diseases do not seem to be anything at first, but as time goes by, they will destroy us, and they look no different from normal people, but when it comes to pain, probably only they know it.

Now Mingmei has asked a lot of medical officers for help, and the medical officers all tell Mingmei that there is nothing in fact, it's just that Mingmei is thinking nonsense, and Mingmei can't believe it, and she continues to look for it while perfunctory.

Finally, the luck of talking about the sky, and the hard work, actually let the Ming Mei find it, where is the Ying Mei unhappy? The smile on her face was as beautiful as a crescent moon, "It's good, it's good." ”

"I'll give it a try, but I think you remember that a lot of people aren't necessarily good things for you, or maybe it's a good asset for you." Assan-san analysis.

"I forget everything, often I forget who I am, you tell me, this is wealth?" "If the needle doesn't stick to you, you can't empathize." ”

"No, think about it, you're a killer, you've naturally done a lot of things in your career, in this case, you must have a lot of things you want to forget, now, those painful memories have been swept away, you asked me to help you get it back, think about it, won't it be very uncomfortable?"

"I see."

"Not really." Qiansang nodded, and said seriously: "Don't say you, even ordinary people, often want to forget something, I want to help you, do my best to help you, but I want you to understand what the result of help in the future is." ”

"Forget it, then let me be ignorant." Said Mingmei.

"Is this really your decision?"

"Yes, yes." Mingmei smiled, not a bitter smile, but a beautiful smile, although I can't see Mingmei's smile, but Asami-san feels that Mingmei's smile must be very beautiful.

"I'll ask the doctor to show you the eyes, what do you think?" If only the eyes could get better. More than a month has passed since the concubine blinded Assan's eyes, and at first, in the face of absolute darkness, she couldn't do anything, and she felt that she was mentally retarded who couldn't take care of herself.

However, Asa-sang is not the kind of person who gives up on herself, after learning and cultivating, after all kinds of affirmation and self-encouragement, and then, she can accept this darkness, she is the kind of person who can be at ease with what happens, and now I heard that Mingmei has found a good ophthalmologist.

There are no mood swings of great sorrow and joy, just a thousand thanks, and the medical officer let the medical officer in, and the medical officer is the same as the previous medical officer, the steps are similar, he looked at Assan's eyes, asked east and west, and asked Asa Sang what he thought was something that was not related to the style of the cow.

When everything was asked, he opened his eyes, looked at the eyeballs, held a silver needle, and tested it in front of the eyeballs, but Asa Sang didn't even have the instinct to avoid it, and the medical officer groaned for a while and put the silver needle away.

"How, exactly?" Mingmei took a step forward, looking more excited, her eyes rolling on the doctor's face.

"This is not very easy to deal with, let me prescribe an eye pill." The appearance of the old god of the medical officer, when he heard it, he was completely unsure, and he also sighed, and he was afraid that his negative energy would disturb the shallow sang, so he smiled lightly and went towards the shallow sang.

"You don't have to worry, it's okay, be happy."

"Hmm." Qiansan nodded, after all, there was not much hope, so there was no need to be disappointed, Mingmei saw that Qiansan was not uncomfortable, and did not slump, so she immediately cheered her up while the iron was hot.

"Now, the medical skills of Yan Lingguo have been seen, and it seems that it is not enough, but I think, after all, when you go to Bai Shenguo, there will still be different medical skills for different diseases, and at that time, your illness will be eliminated, you believe me."

"Of course I believe you." She smiled lightly and held her hand to express her silent gratitude.

Mingmei asked the girl to follow the doctor to get the medicine, and after a while, the doctor came back, and the medicine was ready, it was a plaster, with mint borneol added to it, etc., Mingmei carefully took the ointment and gently applied it to the eyelids of Assan.

Assa-sang smiled, his eyebrows fluttering.

"It's cool, it's exciting, it's going to get better."

"That's good, I hope the medicine will cure the disease." Assan's blindness is not so easy to treat, such a course of treatment lasted for three days, but with the slightest curative effect, the doctor gave up, Mingmei gave up, and even Assan-sang himself gave up, and threw away the eye ointment.

On this day, night fell, and she was distraught and went to the verandah in the distance. During the period of coming to Dijing, she already knew everything around her, and now, she walked towards the hand-copying verandah in three or two steps, as if there was no one.

She hopes that she is at ease with everything, she doesn't need people to remind herself, what can be done and what can't be done, she can't face the incompetent self, now, she is sitting here, the late autumn wind blows, can send a faint fragrance of flowers.