"Brother Jin, what do you think of my nephew's condition?"

This is known as the Golden Divine Doctor, a well-known doctor named Jin Buqiu.

Big or small stubborn diseases are not a matter in his hands at all, and no matter how difficult the disease is, it will not be difficult for him.

and Han Xing are still a small playmate, and the relationship between the two is still very iron.

"Brother Han, to tell you the truth, I've been practicing medicine for some years, and I've never seen such a stubborn illness as your nephew. Being beaten to that extent by the Dark Saint Lord Cheng Qi in the Xuan Immortal Conference, it was common sense that he would no longer have any hope of survival, but his physical functions had healed automatically in such a short period of three or four days, while his life characteristics were gradually decreasing," Jin Buchang said.

"What does this mean?" Han Xing didn't understand.

At this time, Qin Mu was lying in Uncle Chen's house, and Han Xing specially invited a divine doctor from a distant other party.

Jin Bu thought for a while and said, "Let's put it this way, your nephew's physical function has been automatically cured, but his mental age is really at least forty years old, which means that his life is aging at a rate of several times the usual, and his life will end when he ages to a certain extent, but his body will definitely be youthful, and this situation is called fairy disease in medicine!"

"Immortal disease?" Han Jiang ran to the front and asked, very rude, "Uncle Jin, what is the immortal disease?"

Jin Buchang turned around twice on the spot, then shook his head and nodded again.

"Brother Jin, what do you mean by that?" Han Xing didn't understand, "Shake your head and nod something, tell me the truth!"

Jin Bu pulled Han Xing to the side, as if he deliberately set aside Han Jiang and Qin Mu, lowered his voice and said hoarsely, "Shaking your head means that there is no cure, nodding means that there is cure," Han Xing, who wanted to speak, continued with one hand, "I mean to say that if he is a person who cultivates the truth, the immortal disease can be cured, but he is a mortal, but there is no cure!"

Han Xing wanted to say something but didn't say anything, he still understood what this old friend meant.

Time flies, the years fly by, and Qin Mu, who was beaten into a dying life in the Xuan Immortal Conference, has been awake for twenty days.

In the past two or three days, at least ten doctors have come to diagnose him, although he didn't say anything, but he has long understood everything from the memory bird, and the body functions have indeed healed automatically, and the recovery is very fast, as for what reason, the memory bird does not know.

But the vital function, or rather his life, is stepping into a year of famine.

Perhaps it was the reason why the life energy had been burned, which caused Qin Mu's life to be seriously overdrawn.

On another starry night with a full moon, Qin Mu sat alone on the red bricks and green tiles of Uncle Chen's house.

The cloudy and deep eyes stared at the clear moon in the sky, like the hearts of those half-hundred people in the legend.

I am used to it, I always like to be alone, and I also like to look at the moon alone.

It seems that Zhong Qin Mu can always feel something from there, and in the last few days he has always felt flustered and palpitated, and he has a feeling of decay from the old age.

The breeze blew gently, like the night sky of day, reflecting the thin face of his half-grown youth.

reflects his heavy thoughts, and a person has deep feelings for the moon.

"I didn't expect that I, Qin Mu, would fall to such a point of premature aging?" The cold moonlight shone on his thin cheeks.

"Regret it?"

"What do you regret?, since you have done it, what is there to regret, but I am a little unwilling in my heart!" Qin Mu's attention was still on the moon, and he knew who it was when he heard the voice, "Now you can rest assured, I can't take your sister away, and I can't take her away." ”

Han Ying was still dressed in white, and her mood fluctuations could not be seen on her cold cheeks, so she sat down on the spot, "Maybe!"

Han Ying has been accompanying Han Jiang at Qin's house for the past few days, and they went back to her aunt's house, that is, He Jiongyang's house, to live in the evening.

Neither of them spoke, but sat quietly with each other, neither of them wanting to disturb the peace of the night.

Qin Mu was seriously injured for Han Jiang, and Han Ying didn't seem to have such a big prejudice against him.

"What's that world like of yours?" Half an hour passed, a cat meow opened the silence, and Han Ying turned around and asked, "Qin Mu, are you and my sister really brother and sister, or are you simply the so-called couple brother and sister in your mouth?"

"You can see the vicissitudes of my body, we are definitely not a couple. In the MLM system, we are a system, and his boyfriend is also there, and later they got married, but the marriage was not very happy, and the man cheated," looking at Han Ying, Qin Mu smiled indifferently, "It may not be easy to understand in our current era, but our era is monogamous!"

"I understand, only one scoop of weak water is 3,000!" Han Ying's tone was not so cold, he looked at the moonlight and said with deep feeling, as if he had a point, "Some bad memories might as well be erased, and it is only painful to stay in my heart, and there is no value in nostalgia!"

"Maybe!" Qin Mu said.

"Don't stay alone for too long, it's a little cold!"

Han Ying's words were not finished, but Qin Mu could hear the following, he was now half a hundred years old in his heart, and he was prone to catching a cold.

During this period of time, the relationship between Qin Mu and Han Ying has been not bad, perhaps because Qin Mu sacrificed his life to save Han Jiang.

Uncle Chen, who was smiling, came to the roof and put on a silver-gray down robe for Qin Mu, sat beside him, and said in a very firm tone, "Xiao Mu, you don't have to worry, I will definitely do everything I can to treat you, everything will be fine!"

Qin Mu knew that this was comfort, but it was still warm in his heart.

"You don't have to worry about me anymore, I'm good like this!"

For Qin Mu's strange illness, Chen Bo and Han Xing invited almost all the famous doctors in Zizhu Town, and even the old doctors they knew who were idle at home in the castle invited several, and the results all made Qin Mu's heart cold without exception.

The final result of the diagnosis is all fairy disease, there is no feasible way to treat it, and it is completely a disease that sits and waits for death.

In the past month, Qin Mu has eaten all kinds of precious medicinal materials, except for feeling that people are getting old day by day, there is no other effect at all, they can be regarded as benevolent and righteous to Qin Mu, if it weren't for Han Jiang's bitter begging, Qin Mu would have left early.

"Don't worry, Xiaomu, even if I go bankrupt, I will cure you, as long as you don't give up, there will be hope!"

When Uncle Chen left, he didn't want to use this sentence to encourage Qin Mu.

It is false to say that tears of gratitude flowed down your face, but the emotion was real.

"It's okay, let it be heaven's will!" When Qin Mu said this, he himself felt that his tone was so pale and weak.

Qin Mu has said many times that it doesn't matter, if it can't be cured, it can't be cured, but who wants to see themselves die day by day?

But again and again, hope after hope, and disappointment again and again, Qin Mu almost despaired in his heart.

Maybe that's it, right?

Qin Mu sighed helplessly with deep feelings in his heart.