After this experience, the principal rarely looked for him in recent days, and Chu Xiao rarely looked for him, and it was rare for Chu Xiao to be a leisurely person.

In addition to the necessary courses every day, he is to concentrate on studying card studies, and under the guidance of Chang Feng, he also has a preliminary attempt at [Moonfire].

Accidents will inevitably happen at first, but with the constant wind, such accidents will not cause more trouble.

After a few days of practice, he was able to use [Moonfire] alone, but the control was not very stable.

In terms of card making, Chu Xiao came into contact with deep things, such as stacked structures, composite structures, and parallel structures...... Various complex structural ideas surfaced.

After learning this, he has a way to realize the rest of the cards in his mind one by one, but these structural difficulties are not easy to understand, and at present, he is confused by the priority judgment of each level of the composite structure, and his head is a mess.

I wanted to ask for a magic card structure teacher, but the teacher packed up his things after class and went home, and after thinking about it, I thought of Mr. Wang Qiang, who also taught phantom card structure.

So, he ran to the third building of students, and went straight to the eighth floor to the outside of Mr. Wang Qiang's office.

Before I could knock on the door, I was attracted by the name of a person in the office who was talking about Teacher Zeng.

"How is Mr. Zeng doing?"

"The situation...... There is no room for optimism. ”

The second voice was from Teacher Wang Qiang, and Chu Xiao could hear the sadness from that helpless voice.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zeng?"

He slammed the door open, a hint of indignation in his voice.

He finally knew why Mr. Wang Qiang had been avoiding this question, every time he asked Mr. Zeng, Mr. Wang Qiang would be perfunctory at will, or change the topic, it turned out that Mr. Wang Qiang didn't want him to know about Mr. Zeng, and deliberately concealed it.

Several teachers were stunned for a moment, why are there still students in the teaching building, and after a closer look, they found that it was Chu Xiao, the card-making genius, the student who won the current status for the Southern Academy.

The only person who intersected with him in this office was Mr. Wang, after all, he had said on the stage that it was Mr. Wang and Mr. Zeng who assisted him in the production of the new type of magic card.

"Chu Xiao?!"

Wang Qiang was taken aback, and the bitterness on his face was still unabated.

"Teacher Wang, what's wrong with Teacher Zeng?"

Chu Xiao repeated the question just now, a little emotional.

"Forget it, let me tell you the truth, Mr. Zeng is seriously ill and may ......"

Wang Qiang lowered his head, unwilling to mention these sad things.

"Teacher Wang, take me there." There was no pleading in Chu Xiao's tone, but an order.

Wang Qiang had no reason to refuse, because Teacher Zeng was also very concerned about Chu Xiao, but he didn't want to worry him, so he asked him to hide it.

Sitting on the shuttle, neither of them spoke, only the whistling sound of the shuttle flying by in their ears.

In the evening, the sky is yellow, the wind is cold, and the lights are on, but the pedestrians do not decrease.

The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit.

Everyone is in a hurry, playing the role of a passerby, going south and north for the word "profit", living a very tired life, in the end, into the soil, but not an inch of gold.

Soon came to the district hospital.

This place is very familiar to Chu Xiao because he has been here for a month.

Following Wang Qiang, Chu Xiao walked lightly into the C01 intensive care unit.

Unlike the critically ill patients in that world, whose bodies are full of tubes, Teacher Zeng Xiaoqi has nothing on his body except for a thin hospital gown.

She was quietly half-lying on the hospital bed, holding a book in her hand, looking very quiet, but her face was frighteningly pale.

Yes, that's right, it's fear, dead as white ash, only the pair of moist eyes struggle to shine, eager to dispel the shroud of disease.

"Teacher Zeng!"

Chu Xiao tried his best to make himself smile, but the smile at the moment was so reluctant.

Zeng Xiaoqi turned his head to look at Wang Qiang and Chu Xiao, and also smiled.

"Chu Xiao, you are really good, you fought for our Southern Courtyard."

Chu Xiao didn't know what kind of illness and torture Teacher Zeng was enduring now, but on the surface, she didn't seem to suffer the pain, but was very happy.

"Teacher Zeng, do you want to drink water? I'll pour you a glass of water. ”

Chu Xiao didn't know what to say, so he took a cup of warm water from the water dispenser and handed it to her.

The contact between the fingers was ice, like a piece of ice slipping onto the fingertips.

Hand ice is normal, but this kind of ice is the kind of frightening ice, biting ice, Chu Xiao only realized the meaning of the word "severe disease".

The so-called severe disease is a condition that cannot be cured by modern medical technology, and it often has intractable symptoms.

Zeng Xiaoqi took a sip of water, and then smiled slightly: "Study hard, your achievements in the future will be very high." ”

Chu Xiao's mouth was bitter, and it was difficult to say a thousand words, but he still clearly remembered that during his recuperation, Teacher Zeng took care of him like a sister, and no one had ever treated him like this, never ......

"That's for later, I just need you to get better now."

"It's going to be okay, everything is going to be okay." Zeng Xiaoqi just smiled feebly.

"I also believe that it will be fine!"

Chu Xiao said this stubbornly, and then pulled Teacher Wang Qiang out of the custody room.

"There are so many doctors in the district hospital, can't they do it?" Chu Xiao asked.

Wang Qiang sighed and shook his head: "The disease she has cannot be cured by current medical technology, but can only alleviate the symptoms." ”

"The district hospital can't do it, we will go to the best hospital in the Tianwei Federation, there will definitely be a way."

"It's the same everywhere, and all the doctors can do is relief."

Wang Qiang still thinks that this kid is too naïve, if this disease is so easy to solve, there will not be so many people in the world who die because of it.

"What does it mean to be relieved?" He felt that Wang Qiang was playing word games with him.

"Inhibit the malignant transformation of lesions."

"Can only be suppressed? I don't believe that in such a developed world, there are still diseases that cannot be cured. ”

Chu Xiao just didn't believe in this evil, so he found Zeng Xiaoqi's attending physician.

However, he could not accept the exact information he received from the attending physician as to what was called an incurable disease, what was helplessness, and what was meant to delay the symptoms for a maximum of one month.

So many doctors, are they all eating dry food? The world's magic card technology is so advanced, is there no medical magic card that can be used? Isn't medical Cassiu more powerful than traditional doctors? Why can't even the disease be cured?

He doesn't believe it, and he can't believe it, otherwise he will admit in disguise that Teacher Zeng Xiaoqi will not live for more than a month.

Chu Xiao hurriedly returned to Sika Academy, returned to the dormitory, and lay on the bed all night.

That night, he went through all the cards in Hearthstone in his mind, trying to find the cards that could cure the disease.

Many of these cards may work, but the difficulty of drawing them is prohibitive, and the complex structures are not something he can grasp now, and some special structures are not even seen in structural books.

He could only find the cards he could make in a month.

After much sifting, finally, a card with a sparkling golden light emerged: Holy Light!