Chapter 561 Ghost

Wang Yao didn't stay in Su's house for too long, because Su Xiaoxue's condition has fully recovered, and she seems to want to leave this house very much, go outside and have a look, it seems that she is very interested in the mountain village where he lives and the place he opened. The medical hall is particularly interested. But the problem is that Wang Yao has not thought about this problem for the time being.

"Mister promised me." These are Su Xiaoxue's original words.

Promised yes, but did not say a specific time.

"You Miss Su, do you often go out recently?" After leaving Su's house, Wang Yao asked Chen Yingdao beside him.

"Yes, it is true that she often goes out." Chen Ying said with a smile, "It seems to be a kind of compensation for being tortured by illness in the past few years and lying in bed. She has visited almost all the interesting places around the capital and Jinmen. "Chen Yingdao, during this period of time, she has accompanied the princess of the Su family to many places.

"Understandable." Wang Yao said after listening.

If it were him, he would lie in bed for several years, and once he recovered, he would travel around the world, never staying in the room and lamenting the changes in life and God's love.

"She would like to go and see Mister."

"Follow the fate." Wang Yao said.

Since I came here, met her, cured her illness, left an internal breath in her body, and taught her a passage of scriptures, this is also considered fate.

She can go if she wants to.

That afternoon, Chen Zhou was picked up from the treatment center by Chen Ying, and he was still conscious at this time. One dose of Wang Yao's medicine can guarantee him a month of sobriety, and Chen Ying firmly believes in this.

"Thank you sir." Chen Zhou said very respectfully, he was able to return to what he is today, all because of this young man in front of him.

"Thank you very much, sister." Wang Yao said.

"I won't be staying here tonight, I'm going out for a walk."

"Then how do we do it?" Chen Ying said after hearing this.

"Yes, I can just go out and live."

"It's okay, the night is fine today, I just happened to walk around." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hands.

The capital is huge and there are many places to live.

Wang Yao didn't even have dinner in the courtyard,

A person goes out the door and wanders around.

The night in the capital is more colorful than the day.

Wang Yao walked around aimlessly, and felt that it was getting late, so he found a hotel to stay. Just like that, the night passed.

The next morning,

"What, aren't you here?" Early in the morning, Chen Zhouchuan, who heard Wang Yao came to the capital, came to the small courtyard of the Su family.

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Chen Ying said.

"Then where did he go?"

"I'm not sure about this. When Mr. Wang left last night, he said that he wanted to go around and see the night in the capital." Chen Ying said truthfully.

"What is there to see in the night in the capital?" the old man said after hearing this.

"Huh?" He saw the bright-eyed boy in the yard.

"Your brother?"

"yes."

"Is he cured?" the old man said, he knew about the young man's illness, but he had not personally diagnosed and treated him, because Chen Ying had never looked for him, and he was quite reserved, feeling that he could not lower himself to ask for it See a doctor for a junior.

"Sir, he has been diagnosed and treated, and there will be no problem within a month." Chen Ying said.

"That's good, that's good."

"You always have something to do with Mr.?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man waved his hands after hearing this, "I just heard that he is here and I want to have a chat with him. You two, sister and brother, get together well, so I won't bother you."

"You go slowly."

"Go back." Chen Zhouchuan waved his hand with a smile, and then left.

"Sister, who is this old man?" Chen Zhou asked after he walked away.

"A national doctor."

"National doctor, is it very powerful?"

"Of course, the master among the red walls." Chen Yingdao, "I also wanted to ask him to treat you, but I didn't ask."

"It's hard for you." Chen Zhou said.

Although he has been in the hospital for the past few years, he has been constantly receiving knowledge and learning things while he is awake, and he probably knows the identity of the old man that his sister mentioned. These years, my sister has worried about herself a lot.

"Thank you, sister." He said very sincerely.

"Stupid child, tell me what to do, as long as you are good, sister can do anything." Chen Ying smiled, with tears in her eyes.

Wu family,

"Continue to take medicine." Wang Yao said.

"it is good."

After taking the medicine, Wang Yao injected the old man again. It is still the same veins and acupoints as last time, and still has the same effect.

Refueling, adding firewood, mending loopholes,

This is what Wang Yao is doing now.

It's just that he is not a god, and he can't make a medicine that can really cure this terminal illness for the time being, and the old man is already old. The day when the burn is exhausted, this is birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law of nature. If he is younger and the body is thicker, he can choose to use more violent drugs, and the effect may be better, but not now, It can only be treated with mild means, otherwise the condition may take a turn for the worse.

How long he can persist, in Wang Yao, and in this old man, depends on how long he wants to live, that is, how strong the so-called willpower to survive is.

After the treatment, Wang Yao and Wu Tongxing said a few words and left.

Cough, cough, the old man lying on the hospital bed suddenly coughed.

The health care doctor who was waiting at the side immediately got busy, and soon the old man calmed down.

"Songxing."

"dad."

"Where's your brother?"

"Not yet."

"Let him come to see me when he comes back, and I have something to tell you."

"Hey, why don't you take a rest first?" Wu Tongxing said.

Well, the old man responded after hearing this, lying on the bed, but did not close his eyes, he could feel that his days were numbered, if it wasn't for this young man, maybe he would have gone to another world long ago, that's fine , I can see my wife, old chief, and friends from the past, instead of living like this, suffering. Before that, he still had some things to explain to his children, but he was still a little uneasy.

After coming out of Wu's house, Wang Yao came directly to the Temple of Heaven after having lunch. Yesterday, he came here once.

This is the place where sacrifices were made in the Ming and Qing dynasties in the past.

In the afternoon, there were still many guests.

Wang Yao stood here quietly for a while.

Yesterday he had felt that the aura here was different from other places, an inexplicable mysterious feeling.

Maybe it was because he stood in one place for a long time, or maybe he behaved too differently from the tourists who came around, so many people noticed him.

"Hey look, what is that dude doing there?"

"Sense it, this is a place to sacrifice to heaven!"

"Oh, I saw such a person last time, and it turned out!"

"how is everything?"

"Sent directly to the hospital."

"Go ahead."

Wang Yao slowly opened his eyes and looked around. These people were there, making him unable to let go of some things.

"Unfortunately, there are too many people."

Then he left.

"gone?"

"Enlightened!"

After leaving the Temple of Heaven, he came to the Temple of Earth again.

The same kind of mysterious feeling, but slightly different from the time at the Temple of Heaven. There are fewer people here. Wang Yao also stood in the same place and closed his eyes for a while, then left.

The sky gradually darkened.

An old shop, a few side dishes, a simple meal.

Under the night, the capital is even more prosperous.

The Temple of Heaven had been closed a long time ago, and it stands there quietly at this moment, like an old man who has experienced the baptism of thousands of years, a little late.

Suddenly, a person came here.

Standing quietly under the night sky.

This person is naturally Wang Yao.

At this time there is no one there except those on patrol.

Wang Yao just stood there quietly, feeling the aura between the heaven and the earth.

Woo, a gust of wind blows.

hiss, hoo,

click,

A light shone on the passers-by, and then a night watchman came.

"Hiss, that's strange, I just saw a figure here." He held a lamp in one hand and an electric baton in the other, and his body was still trembling slightly.

He did see a person just now, standing on the altar, but he did not find anyone when he approached.

"This is hell!"

ghost!

As soon as this word was mentioned, he trembled all over. What kind of place is this? The royal palaces of the Ming and Qing dynasties, this is also a place for worshiping heaven, and it can also be understood as a place for communicating with ghosts and gods!