But the movement of the blind man falling from the bed was indeed a bit loud, and even Cao Yun, who was passing by the corridor, heard the sound of the blind man falling to the ground and moaning.

As soon as he heard this movement, Cao Yun didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately crashed into it without even knocking on the door.

After entering the door, he saw that the blind man was lying on the ground in a semi-supine position at this time, Cao Yun didn't say a word, hurriedly ran over, and carried the blind man back to the bed.

In the process, due to Cao Yun's too many eager movements, a copper coin just fell to the ground, and it collided with the ground and made a clanging sound.

As soon as he heard this voice, the blind man couldn't care about the sharp pain in his body.

Hurriedly got up and grabbed Cao Yun's arm and said, "Cao Yun don't move, quickly pick up the copper coins on the bed and on the ground and give them to me, remember how the copper coins fell, just give them to me, don't turn them over." ”

Although Cao Yun didn't understand why the blind man valued copper coins so much, but since the blind man had never spoken falsely, Cao Yun was still very convinced of what the blind man said.

Immediately, Cao Yun bent down and began to pick up the copper coins on the ground and on the bed.

In the end, Cao Yun picked up a total of five copper coins and handed them over to the blind man one by one.

The blind man regarded these five copper coins as if they were treasures, spread them evenly into the palm of his hand, and at the same time used the fingertips of his other hand to caress each copper coin one by one on the side on which it was lying on its back.

I saw that the blind man was still frowning, then stretching, then frowning, and stretching, and Cao Yun was confused for a while.

After the blind man touched the five copper coins, he heard the blind man immediately ask: "Cao Yun just touched the copper coin on the ground, did you see which side was facing up before it hit the ground?" ”

Hearing this kind of question, Cao Yun couldn't help but freeze in place and raised a trace of doubt.

Obviously, after asking this question, the blind man also felt that the question he asked was too outrageous, so he waved his hand and sighed: "Alas, forget it, the one who should come will always come, since you can't hide it, let it be." ”

After saying this, the blind man closed his mouth and didn't want to say more, even Cao Yun, who was standing aside, he didn't want to pay attention to it.

Cao Yun was still sensible, and when he saw that the blind old man was sitting on the bed as if he was at ease, he didn't ask much, and after informing him, he silently closed the door and retreated.

After Cao Yun left, the blind man suddenly turned his head and sighed towards the location of the Fujishan Hospital: "Alas, Daoran, the catastrophe of your fate has completely begun this time, and the pit you dug by yourself can only be filled by yourself." ”

After saying that, the blind man completely closed his mouth, continued to sit up straight, and began to meditate.

After half a day of this, the blind man heard the sound of people hurrying up the stairs outside.

Soon after the sound of running the stairs died down, the door of the blind man's room was violently opened.

A figure immediately appeared in the doorway, and as soon as the figure saw the blind man, he flew towards him.

And the blind man didn't dodge when he heard such a strange movement, so he sat in place, waiting for the figure to attack.

When the figure was about to come to the bedside, he immediately twisted his body, landed directly on his ass, and sat down next to the blind man.

The figure was very familiar with the blind man and said, "Blind man, you see what good things I have brought back." ”

As he spoke, the figure took a long knife wrapped in a white cloth from behind his back and handed it to the blind king.

The blind man smiled reluctantly at first, and did not rush to touch the long knife handed over by the figure, but said earnestly to the figure: "Daoran, since you have already got what you want,

In the future, try not to go to Fujiyama Hospital, it's really not good, you can go back to the revitalization association first, I'll just ask someone else to handle the matter here. ”

It turned out that the figure that suddenly came was none other than Zhou Daoran, who left Fujiyama Hospital and came back.

As for the long knife in his hand, it was the boy Che Antsuna that Naoji Ando gave him.

As soon as he heard the reply of the blind man, Zhou Daoran, who was sitting opposite, hurriedly gave up the opportunity to show off the boy Che Angang.

He grabbed the corner of the blind man's clothes and said, "What do you say, blind man, how can I leave, if I leave, what will happen to those sick people who are lying on the bed now?"

And you and Monk Zongru alone can't solve this matter, besides, send someone over, who knows when they will go back, and when they will get this again,

Even if you can wait, that room of patients, and Kamo Hoken of Fujiyama Hospital, do you think they will wait for you? ”

Although Zhou Daoran said so much because he wanted to find an excuse to stay, Wang Blind had to admit that what Zhou Daoran said was indeed reasonable.

At this point, it was not easy for the blind man to drive Zhou Daoran away directly, but once again mentioned the words of Zhou Daoran's fate.

Zhou Daoran didn't care when he heard this, but laughed and said, "Don't worry, blind man, I calculated for myself that I can live to be over eighty years old, and there are still fifty years, so I won't be planted here so easily!" ”

After listening to Zhou Daoran's words, the blind man wanted to speak and stopped, knowing that he couldn't persuade Zhou Daoran now, so he stopped his mouth and didn't dissuade.

Instead, he said sternly to Zhou Daoran: "Okay, if you don't go back, you won't go back, but you have to listen to me, and you must not go to Fujiyama Hospital alone in the future." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Daoran still frowned, but because the blind man Wang spoke, he had to agree for the time being.

However, as the so-called policy has countermeasures, I have agreed with Naoji Ando tonight that we will meet tomorrow night, how could Zhou Daoran miss the appointment.

Therefore, he now accepted the request of the blind man, and then he ran away secretly, and he didn't say who knew, and it was impossible for the blind man to send someone to keep an eye on him twenty-four hours a day.

After appeasing the blind man, Zhou Daoran handed the boy Che Angang to the blind man again, because he was covered with a white cloth, so the blind man couldn't feel anything.

Therefore, Zhou Daoran helped the blind man take off the white cloth one by one.

However, in the next moment of the white cloth, a cold light suddenly reflected on the blind king's eyes, although the blind king could not see a trace of light, but his eyes were subconsciously avoiding this cold light.

Then, Zhou Daoran took the hand of the blind man Wang, put it on the body of the knife, and let the blind man stroke the blade of the knife, so that he could feel the lines of the boy Che Angang.

The blind man first touched the blade of the knife from the handle of the knife, and then touched the tip of the knife from the blade, and when his hands wandered over the blade, he was cut by the blade without noticing.

All of a sudden, the blood flowed down the wound, and with the blind man's own ability to recover, he couldn't stop the blood.