However, Mu Guitian still misestimated his concentration after all, and it didn't take long for him to stop delving into those obscure things, his mind was as simple as his person, there were not so many fancy intestines, and it was impossible for him to really calm down and meditate.

Because his character determines his thinking, he can grasp the present, but if you want to look forward to the future, this thing is too profound, he doesn't have the patience, let alone the concentration to think, people like him are typical of the natural straight character of the boat to the bridge, always live in the moment, happy to think.

A person who has escaped the control of his mind is often like a bird flying out of a cage, even if he is roaming in the vast sky, he does not know where to go.

Mu Guitian walked to the bed and stared at the unconscious Nie Dong boredly.

Nie Donglai's complexion is indeed much better than before, his still pale face is gradually becoming bloody, and the whole person looks much better than before, with a melodious breath and a calm expression, like a child who has fallen into a deep sleep.

Tranquil and natural.

"It seems that I have found the right person, this old man really has two brushes, after his simple treatment, Nie Donglai's injury is obviously stable, and it is gradually improving. ”

Mu Guitian thought silently in his heart, turned his head and secretly glanced at the hundred miles of Changfeng who was still pretending to sleep, and fell into deep thought.

There was one thing he couldn't figure out in his heart.

The last time he brought Nie Dong here, Baili Changfeng also excused himself by saying that he only saved the dead and not the wounded, although what he said made Mu Guitian a little hard to believe, but through these two contacts, Mu Guitian felt that he was definitely the kind of master who could say and do.

But this time, he actually saw that he didn't shirk it, and directly started to save people, could it be that Nie Donglai's injury was really so serious? No, if Nie Donglai's injury really reached the level of saving lives or not saving injuries in the mouth of a hundred miles of wind, then how could he be cured without effort?

Although Nie Dong hasn't woken up yet, looking at his face, it shouldn't be a big deal.

In order to confirm the thoughts in his heart, Mu Guitian also deliberately stretched out his hand to take Nie Donglai's pulse, the pulse was stable, no different from a more normal person, and he reached out to probe Nie Donglai's snort, his breath was melodious, exactly the same as what he had just seen.

"Could it be that this old man is really a miracle doctor?"

Mu Guitian frowned tightly, puzzled, if he was really a miracle doctor, then what he was seeking a doctor would be too simple, right?

Although he has never been in contact with any miracle doctors when he is so old, he has not heard many rumors in the rivers and lakes talk about it, like any miracle doctor has a strange temper, and every time he makes a move, he must be supported by a huge amount of money, or a miracle doctor saves people, and every time he saves someone, he must kill someone for him to maintain the law of balance in the world, etc.

There is really no one who is as good at talking as a miracle doctor like Baili Changfeng, and he has been to Shengxuan City no less than three or five times, and he has never heard anyone talk about it, and there is still such a miracle doctor living here.

"Maybe it's because he's lonely and unheard, or maybe it's because this old man is indifferent to fame and fortune. ”

"Even if this old man is not a miracle doctor, he is definitely a first-class medical saint in the rivers and lakes. ”

After thinking and meditating for a while, he still had no clue, Mu Guitian just gave up, he never wanted to spend more brain cells on things he couldn't figure out, as for why the process of seeking medical treatment was so simple, Mu Guitian only thought that he had hit the big luck, and he didn't think about it deeply, and whether Baili Changfeng would put forward any difficult requirements afterwards, he didn't even consider this layer at all.

However, I have to say that he absolutely recognizes the medical skills of Baili Changfeng.

Now everything is indifferent, just waiting for Nie Dong to wake up.

Baili Changfeng didn't know that in this not a long or short period of time, Mu Guitian had so many thoughts in his heart, because Mu Guitian had his back to him, he didn't see the tangled expression on his face, the rocking chair was still shaking unhurriedly, and Baili Changfeng's body was also shaking at the same frequency without hurrying, suddenly, he opened his eyes and glanced sideways at Mu Guitian's back, a charitable smile crossed the corner of his mouth, but soon, he continued to squint his eyes.

What Mu Guitian didn't know was that the reason why Baili Changfeng would treat Nie Donglai's injuries so happily was not because Nie Donglai's injuries were too serious, let alone because he had such good luck, but just because the identities of the two of them were the descendants of the deceased Baili Changfeng, nothing more.

In fact, for the famous [Ghost Doctor] Baili Changfeng in the rivers and lakes, although Nie Donglai's injury looks terrifying and hideous, it is really not tricky, because the sword seems to be extremely dangerous, but it does not touch the vital point, but it is just bumpy all the way, Nie Donglai's wound repeatedly cracked, resulting in a bit of blood loss, plus a part of the sword body repeatedly destroyed his functions in his body, so that he was dizzy and unconscious.

As for the power of the shock when Mu Guitian broke the sword, although it was also part of the reason, it was not the primary reason, the reason why Baili Changfeng would say it so seriously before was mainly to achieve the purpose of fooling Mu Guitian to be taught humbly.

As an old monster who has been wandering around the rivers and lakes for decades, his eyes are like a mirror, and he has insight into everything, so he can naturally see that Mu Guitian attaches great importance to Nie Donglai's safety.

Besides, although he knows everything about Mu Guitian, he doesn't know anything about himself, if he doesn't have the excuse of Nie Donglai, maybe Mu Guitian won't eat his set at all, with his temperament, it's not impossible.

Minute by minute in the world, more than an hour passed quietly, but Nie Donglai showed no sign of waking up, and Mu Guitian's patience was gradually exhausted, and in the end, he was directly like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around, squatting in front of the bed for a while, sitting at the head of the bed for a while, standing up and pacing back and forth in front of the bed for a while, probing Nie Donglai's snort for a while, and feeling his pulse for a while.

Although Baili Changfeng has been pretending to sleep all the time, even if he hasn't even opened his eyes after that, Mu Guitian's every move, Baili Changfeng knows it, but he doesn't make any movements, he still lies leisurely in the rocking chair, pretending to know nothing.

However, Mu Guitian's restless appearance made him more agreeable in his heart, at least through his series of performances, Baili Changfeng determined one thing, no matter whether Mu Guitian knew Nie Donglai's true identity or not, at least his concern for Nie Donglai was sincere, it can be seen that he was sincere when he intersected with Nie Donglai, probably this is fate, two generations can form an indissoluble bond in the vast sea of people, which can be regarded as a precious thing.

During this period, Mu Guitian secretly looked at the hundred miles of Changfeng many times, and saw that he looked like he was deeply asleep, and several times, he swallowed back the words that slipped into his mouth.

He kept comforting himself in his heart to believe in the hundred miles of long wind, and even kept muttering silently: "Wait a minute, you should be almost awake." ”

The so-called desirelessness is rigid, and concern is chaos.

"Could it be that I'm wrong? Or is this old man fooling me?

But more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but Nie Donglai showed no signs of waking up, which made the luck in Mu Guitian's heart quietly shattered, he slowly walked to the rocking chair where Baili Changfeng was, endured a few endurances, and finally couldn't help asking: "Senior, my friend shouldn't be anything, right? Why hasn't he woken up for so long?"

As for whether this is abrupt or not, he has no heart to care.

Baili Changfeng raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he is fine, it won't be long before he wakes up." ”

"Oh!"

Mu Guitian glanced at Nie Donglai, who was lying on the bed, and his response was obviously a little perfunctory.

The hundred miles of wind didn't care, and continued to close his eyes and enjoy the comfort.

For a long time to come, the two fell into this kind of repeated conversation, and Mu Guitian, who looked anxious, would run over from time to time and ask why Nie Donglai hadn't woken up yet?

And the answer of Baili Changfeng back and forth is just two sentences.

"Young man, don't panic!"

"Don't worry, it won't be long before he wakes up. ”

This state has continued until now, and it is still maintained, several times, Mu Guitian wanted to take Nie Dong to take Nie Dong to see elsewhere, but seeing that Baili Changfeng looked confident, he forcibly resisted his impulsiveness.