Many things happened during Xiaofengfeng's coma, such as I fell unconscious on the way to Jiafu, Satsuki fed me steamed buns and choked on my red face and ears made it difficult to breathe, and Madara froze my hooves in the stable. In small things, I often use vinegar as wine, wine as water, and clothes as quilts. Everyone strongly asked the second master to take the pulse for me, but the second master was angry and refused to live or die. In desperation, Xiaoyue deliberately spent money to invite Lang Zhong.

This Langzhong's image is not as good as the second master, with his back bent and his eyes rolling. For this, I almost scolded him. Satsuki stopped me and scolded me for being indiscriminate.

I feel aggrieved.

Xiaoyue said: This Langzhong is a blind man.

I said, "If you don't try how to know if you're really blind or false?"

Xiaoyue scolded: You can't even tell if you're blind or not, are you blind?

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The blind old man saw me twice, but each time he couldn't tell me why. In the words of the second master: there is nothing wrong. Satsuki firmly believes that I am sick, and that I am not very sick. As a result, the blind old man's medical skills were questioned. In the end, Xiaoyue threatened with medical money, and the blind old man had no choice but to explain honestly.

The blind old man said: This little boy has a strange physique, which is particularly rare, and I have never met it in my decades of medical practice. I think Childe himself must know this situation better than I do.

I propose to talk to the blind old man alone.

Satsuki opposed.

I said, "I want to ask Mr. Lang Zhong about the physiological aspects of men, and you want to listen to it too?"

Satsuki ran away with a red face.

The door was closed, and I sat down with the blind old man. I lit a candle and put it next to him, and made another pot of tea next to the candle.

I said, "Please."

The blind old man smiled slightly, deftly avoided the candle with his hand, and took a sip from the teacup.

I asked: You really can't see?

The blind old man said, "Little girl, I have been blind all my life, old man."

I was shocked: You?

The blind old man got up unhurriedly, walked around the table and chairs, and opened the door. At the door, Xiao Yue stood in place with her head stretched out, unable to move, embarrassed.

I said, "Oh? Are you eavesdropping?"

Satsuki's stammering explanation: No... No... I didn't, I... I'll bring you snacks.

I said, "Please, you can tell if the occasion is good or not." I'm seeing a doctor, not a fortune teller!

I saw the blind old man stretch out his hand, pick up a piece of peach crisp and taste it, and said, "It tastes good."

I looked at the blind old man, his eyes closed only to a tiny slit that shone a cloudy white. Although the skin of his hands is wrinkled and loose, there are no callus scars, which shows that he is also a person who does not touch rough work and heavy work. I think there must be a story in this that no one knows and cannot be told.

After Satsuki left completely, the room quickly returned to calm.

The candles flickered, and the illuminated room was bright and warm. Obviously, this brightness has nothing to do with the blind old man. But I know that his heart is like a mirror.

The blind old man said, "You girl, it's not easy."

I said, "It's not easy, it's a bad luck with a bad fate."

The blind old man pondered for a while and beckoned: Old man, I know a little bit of life, you, if you are a man, you are destined to do nothing for the rest of your life. If it's a daughter, it's a promising future.

Listening to the old man's tone, the four words of promising are euphemistic enough.

I asked: Are you bluffing? Aren't you Langzhong?

The blind old man laughed: half and half. Walking the rivers and lakes has a few more skills to eat, so you can't starve to death.

I sighed: You have a lot of skills.

The blind old man said, "The girl is more capable than the old man."

I wondered: Do you know again?

The blind old man dipped his index finger in tea and wrote the word "life" on the table one by one. It seems to be trying to tell me that everything is predestined.