"Yes! If this kind of addictive thing can threaten not only ordinary people, but only in the hands of a few people, do you think that someone will use this addiction to control others?

Hearing this, Ye Qingchou began to be silent, although what Wang Feiyu said was just a speculation, but he also had a certain understanding of medical skills and anesthetics, which was indeed a possibility, "Then the book you read that records plants similar to the paintings is still there?"

"It's been lost, so I want to make a temptation!" Wang Feiyu naturally wouldn't say that it came from a previous life.

"What temptation?"

"Since it is very dangerous in this ancient book of medicine, then I will write a "Biography of Anti-Drug Heroes", write a story about how to deal with addicts in another world, and see how those people react!"

"Write your speculation in a novel? This is too dangerous! Can you think about it? This is the devil's way, don't forget! What happened to us last time in this Youzhou City!"

"Of course I know that it's really not good to meddle in this matter directly! So I'm going to change my pen name, and besides, if I go back this time on the eve of the dream, I will also bring my thoughts to Master Gun Fairy!"

"You're saying that we, the upper echelons of the Heavenly Closure City, will operate this matter?"

"That's right!" Wang Feiyu nodded.

"Do you think Master will agree?"

"That depends on the extent to which our Heavenly Seal City has collected information on the Demon Dao, and I think Master Spear Immortal will agree. ”

"Okay, but it's just the two of us here, and you can't talk about it anymore. ”

"Okay!" Wang Feiyu nodded, what he wanted to write was not just a simple heroic biography, he planned to use several storylines from his previous life to write a story about the destruction of the country and the family, but those stories in his previous life would only be prototypes, and this would be the most laborious and original book he wrote! He felt that he should also get rid of the fate of the 'porter' and become a real creator! At that time, he would not use the pen name of this 'porter'! In the future, he will not admit that those magic novels were written by himself, even the first author should not be himself, but these are not things to consider now for Wang Feifei, now he plans to practice his pen first, and write a documentary literature with pure brushstrokes, and write about this battle in Youzhou, which will be his preparation for writing "The Biography of Anti-Drug Heroes".

Sending Ye Qingchou away, Wang Feisu was curious about whether Huo Qinglong had met in the Drunken Flower Building and on the eve of the dream at this time, feeling the strong curiosity in his heart, he suddenly regretted that maybe it would be better to invite Huo Qinglong and be accompanied by Ye Qingchou......

And Huo Qinglong was in a private room in the Drunken Flower Building at this time, flipping through the medical books that Wang Feifei had mentioned.

"How, Huo Gongzi's medical book is a unique book!" Rue Xiang said with a smile.

"Indeed!" Huo Qinglong nodded after confirming the authenticity, and then he closed the book, maybe it was a little distraction caused by the woman's incense that permeated here, compared to being in the post station, he felt that he seemed to feel a lot better, so that as soon as he picked up his medical book, he remembered those people who he didn't save at the border. He knew that as a doctor, he would have to face such a powerless situation sooner or later, even the medical immortal master she had also faced, but he didn't expect that the impact of such a large number of patients dying in front of him would be so sudden.

"In that case, how about Dr. Huo help us sisters take a look?"

"Okay!

"I'm coming!" said a woman in a pink dress who stepped aside.

"Doctor Huo is a disciple of the Medical Immortal?"

"yes!"

"Then Doctor Huo is from the Huo family in Tianfeng City?"

"Give me the right hand. ”

"Huo-"

"Don't speak, I need to be quiet. ”

After a few words, a group of chattering women surrounded Huo Qinglong, just to warn that they needed to be quiet, and they were also constantly making small movements, which made Huo Qinglong suddenly regret coming alone, speaking of which, where did Ye Qingchou go?

Soon more than a dozen girls gathered around, and the smell of rouge gouache filled the air, including orchids, jasmine, peonies, light or light, strong or heavy, all kinds of fragrances competed with each other, and each other for more than an hour, every Huo Qinglong prescribed a prescription, but some of the women here were really bold! Someone pinched his leg above and below, which made Huo Qinglong angry but didn't know where to start, so he could only blush and hurry up to see a doctor.

I don't know what's wrong, under this kind of tension, Huo Qinglong can't think about the border anymore, Huo Qinglong's muscles all over his body have become tense and difficult to loosen in the warblers and swallows that surround him, after all, he hasn't been to this Qinglou a few times......

Seeing all this in her eyes, Ru Xiang smiled, but since she promised Wang Feifu that she would do it to the end, she glanced at the dream eve that had already brought the qin, and smiled slightly, "Who is this woman?"

"Okay, sisters, after seeing the disease, let's take the top and withdraw! Our Doctor Huo is mainly here to make an appointment to listen to the piano today, don't call someone else's Yaxing!" said Rue Xiang clapped her hands.

"Sister, or we're—"

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Ruexiang's face sank, and the woman who spoke was frightened: "Sister, let's go!"

"In that case, let's not disturb Huo Gongzi to listen to the piano first!"

"Don't bother, don't bother!" Huo Qinglong's muscles remained stiff for a long time at this moment, and he was a little tired, and he couldn't wait for the group of evil beasts surrounding him to leave quickly!

Soon there were two people left in the house, Huo Qinglong couldn't help but rub his nose, the fat powder around this group of women made his nose seriously challenged!

"You are Huo Gongzi?"

"It's me, dare to ask the girl ——?" Speaking of this, Huo Qinglong couldn't help but be stunned, the woman in front of him didn't know why it gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere?

"Slave family, Meng Chulan. "Talking about her own words on the eve of the dream is not a lie, except for ordinary people, ordinary literati in addition to their names, there are also table words, she used to have someone to give her a use here just right!

"Meng Chulan?" Huo Qinglong shook his head at the name, he really didn't have any effect, but he felt that the person in front of him gave him a kind of familiarity, especially the feeling of closeness on his face, as if he had seen it before, but when he thought of the person in front of him surnamed Meng, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I made an agreement with the non-defeated son to play at least seven tunes, but I didn't expect only Huo Gongzi to come. ”

"yes, I didn't think either, yes! don't mind if I open the window first, do you?"

"Childe, please!"

Huo Qinglong saw that there was no objection on the eve of the dream, so he walked to the window and opened a window, a cold wind blew in, and soon the smell of fat powder in the room was washed away, and there was not much left.

On the eve of the dream, he just sat there and stretched out his wrist to adjust the strings again, and then stretched out his fingers and tried to play them, confirming the timbre and tone again.

After moving his nose and finding that the air was a lot fresher, Huo Qinglong left a gap in the window, and then walked in front of the dream again, he didn't smell much fat powder from the woman in front of him, which made Huo Qinglong a little surprised, but also a little more imperceptible joy.

Cheche's voice came out, this is the first song, melodious and sonorous, "This is the song of our Heavenly Closed City!"

Huo Qinglong was a little surprised, this familiar song made him more familiar with the woman in front of him, it seemed that a certain figure was about to spring out of his heart, but after thinking about it, he couldn't grasp the thread at that end. As the song continued to extend, Huo Qinglong's eyes appeared in front of the walls and pavilions of Tianfeng City, and he felt that the heartstrings that had not been able to relax since the border pass came out seemed to have loosened a little with the appearance of this picture.

At the end of the song, Huo Qinglong looked at the other party and asked, "Miss Chulan, how do you understand the song of our Tianfeng City." ”

"Since it was Doctor Huo who came to listen, the slave family thought it would be better to play some tunes from Zezhou first! ”

"But that's the case!" This local voice really made Huo Qinglong relax a lot, for those soldiers who died at the border pass, he has always had regrets, and it was also such a continuous treatment, continuous concentration, so that he couldn't get out for a while. He could see that Wang Feiyu was also in such a state, but he didn't know if it was his personality or something else, he seemed to have a certain adjustment to himself, but he fell into a little dilemma for a while! But now he has finally taken a step, he knows that this kind of regret exists for every doctor with the benevolence of a doctor, but this is also a hurdle that they must pass.

"Son, I'm playing a song, how about it?"

"Girl, please!" Huo Qinglong said and poured down the wine in the wine cup that had been prepared for him in front of him in one gulp, since he came in a few days, he simply let it go, it was not a pure sound, the border pass, or the dreamer, all made his heart blocked, just like Wang Feiyi said, the matter of the dream family, he should have looked at it a long time ago, instead of letting the rebellion in his heart shroud!

It is another song of the Heavenly Closure City, superb techniques with the more keen sense of the martial artist and the cooperation of true qi, the sound is shrouded from all directions, with a stronger momentum than the previous song, a jade-like finger plucking on the strings, drawing an elegant arc, the melodious sound of the piano sometimes like silver beads falling rain, sometimes like the light tapping of thin porcelain, and sometimes there is a mournful whimper......

He felt that his mind also poured out more memories in this song, and the scenes of his childhood suddenly appeared in front of him, some were happy, some were sad, and he remembered that he rejected the dream family when he was a child, mainly because the girl who was not yet a dream family was older than him, but the portrait of the other party was very ugly and ugly, unlike the one in front of him, under the clear and beautiful face, it was an indifferent elegance, accompanied by lubricated skin and a little powder, giving people a sense of fairy into the ordinary.