At night, the goose-feather-like snow falls one after another, which is a great wonder for the Jiangnan region, which has not had such a heavy snowfall for more than ten years. The whole world was eerily quiet, except for the sound of the slow-flowing water under the covered bridge and the sound of falling snow.

The next morning, when the new snow first stopped, there were finally some voices in the quiet streets, and the same was true of Xuefu.

In the early years, the Xue family relied on opening a medical hall to treat diseases and save people's lives, and gradually started a medicinal herb business on his birthday. Master Xue didn't go to the clinic when he was old, and the medical hall at home was left to his eldest son Xue Chengyu to take care of. Although Xue Chengyu is only at the age of bundling his hair, his temperament is as calm as his father, even if there is a big mess in the medical hall, he will be as calm as water and will not make waves.

Xue Chengyu got up early in the morning, didn't notice the snow last night, and only put on a slightly thick robe on his body and prepared to go out for morning exercises. Although Xue Chengyu was born in a medical family, his body and bones are not very good, and Master Xue was afraid that he would be riddled with diseases at a young age, so he let Xue Chengyu learn some kung fu to strengthen his body.

Xue Chengyu is not very old, but his height is about to catch up with Master Xue, his posture is as tall as a pine, and his face is still a little childish, but it can't stop his handsome face. A thin lip was gently pursed, as if hiding a thousand words in the world. The finger joints are distinct, and when the pen is written, it looks like a sculpture, which makes people can't help but look at it twice.

As soon as Xue Chengyu opened the door, he was stimulated by the cool air that suddenly came in from outside, and he shivered twice in a row, hurriedly closed the door and retracted into the house. As soon as he returned to the house, Xue Chengyu didn't want to go to the morning exercise anymore, so he quickly changed into cotton clothes, and didn't forget to put on a fox fur cloak when he left, thinking: This weather is really abnormal, you have to go to the hospital quickly, otherwise the patient will have to wait in a hurry...... Thinking of this, Xue Chengyu unconsciously quickened his pace and hurried to the medical hall.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw that the patients were already lined up outside, and the sudden heavy snow brought a lot of trouble to the city, and the number of people who fell because they were not good at walking in the snow was countless, and the patients who came to see the doctor were in an endless stream, as if they were about to break the threshold.

Xue Chengyu didn't have time to rest, so he walked straight to the table and prescribed medicine to the patient, and he was very busy for a while. Even though there are other Lang Zhong in the medical hall to share the responsibility for him, Xue Chengyu, as a young owner, has to support his own pomp. What's more, Xue Chengyu didn't finish the work at hand when he was busy, and he swore not to raise his head, and he didn't listen to anyone's advice.

After several days of busyness, Xue Chengyu was a little unbearable, his eyebrows and eyes were tired, and his originally bright and glowing eyes were also a little dark at this time.

Finally waited until there were fewer patients in the afternoon, and Xue Chengyu was persuaded by many Langzhong to arrange things before preparing to go back to Xue's house to rest. As a result, he just stood up and hadn't taken a step, and then his eyes suddenly went dark, and then in the exclamation of the next people, he fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

When Xue Chengyu woke up from the chaos, he found that he was already lying in the room of the Xue Mansion. At this time, he felt a splitting headache, raised his arm with great effort, touched his head with his hand, and found that his head was wrapped in a layer of gauze, and blood was still oozing from the corner of his forehead. Maybe I accidentally bumped into it at the time, but now the whole person is weak and can't make a little effort, so I don't bother to move, and I close my eyes and fall asleep directly.

But this sleep almost killed Xue Chengyu.

That night, Xue Chengyu suddenly had a high fever, and Master Xue used a lot of medicine but the fever did not subside, and even the special medicinal materials that caused great damage to the body were used, and Xue Chengyu's condition was still uncontrollable. Xue Chengyu's face was pale, there was no blood on his thin lips, but his body was hot. was already a little thin, but now lying on the bed is like a paper man, as long as a gust of wind blows, his life can be blown away.

Master Xue was also very irritable at this time, smashed several bottles and cans of the charge, put his hands behind his back with fists, and kept pacing in the room. The entire Xue Mansion was busy, and even his younger brother Xue Chengyi stopped making trouble, and ran over to stay by his brother's side, praying that Xue Chengyu would get better.

After a night and a morning of tossing, Xue Chengyu's high fever finally subsided, but when he woke up, everything changed.

As soon as Xue Chengyu opened his eyes, he felt that his mouth was dry, and he wanted to move out of bed to drink water, but he found that his legs were not under his control at all. I thought that my legs were numb after lying on the bed for too long, but after knocking with my hand, I found that his legs would not feel no matter how I beat them. The left leg is not feeling below the knee, and the right leg is a little better than the left leg, but the foot is not sensational.

Faced with this situation, Xue Chengyu was startled at first, then slowly thought about it and came to a conclusion

The blood and qi are blocked, and the cold is attacking the heart, although the cold is pressed down, it is concentrated in the legs...... He abolished...... Can't stand up......

If someone else faced the fact that he could no longer stand up, he would go crazy, but Xue Chengyu was very calm, as if he had known that he would be paralyzed. Xue Chengyu only slowed down for a while, and then asked his subordinates to call Master Xue over.

After learning that Xue Chengyu woke up, Master Xue hurriedly ran over to see him. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xue Chengyu looking at him indifferently, and Master Xue seemed to realize what was happening, but he didn't dare to ask.

Master Xue sat on the edge of the bed and said with concern, "Do you feel better?" ”

Xue Chengyu smiled bitterly and replied, "It's okay, but I feel that my legs and feet are a little not good......

Master Xue instantly felt a little uneasy, hurriedly lifted the quilt, pressed several important acupuncture points on Xue Chengyu's legs, and found that Xue Chengyu didn't even react, and said in surprise: "How is this possible?" It's just that overwork and catching the wind chill can't be like this......"

"This is the so-called jealousy of talents...... If you didn't let me die, it's already good......"

Originally, Master Xue and I were very emotionally unstable, and I was even more annoyed when I heard Xue Chengyu say this, "Don't say such frustrating words, your disease will definitely be cured!" To be a father is to turn over all the medical books and heal your leg! ”

"Then I'm going to trouble my father......" Xue Chengyu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, saying very guiltily. It is a mistake for his parents to fail to take good care of themselves, and it is even more wrong for his father to worry about him. Now only guilt can express one's inner feelings.

"Don't think about it anymore lately, I'll ask someone to make you a wooden wheelchair, and now the first task is to take care of your body." Master Xue was afraid of disturbing Xue Chengyu's rest, so he just accompanied him for a while and ran to the medicine house to start studying medical books.

Every day after that, Master Xue insisted on treating Xue Chengyu's legs, a month passed, there was no effect, and half a year passed, and there was still no effect. It's another year of cold winter, and Master Xue still hasn't given up treating his son's leg, but Xue Chengyu has already chosen to bear the result of his paralysis. Although the coffin has not yet been closed, it has already been guessed.

Xue Chengyu didn't want to do any more senseless fighting, since God destined him to be lame, then he just accepted his fate.

Since then, Xue Chengyu has been nesting in his courtyard every inch, and he no longer asks about the affairs of the house. The lofty ambitions before came to naught in an instant, and he became increasingly depressed and lifeless.