Chapter 899
Everyone watched Dao Yuansi's figure being submerged by the shadow in the cave, waiting for the strong light to come, even Yan Feng and others also sweated.
Although he knew that the young lady could not let him in regardless of the danger of a small knife, she still couldn't avoid worrying.
The waiting bright light did not appear, and soon, Dao Yuansi's figure appeared again.
Unscathed.
There was a skinny old man on his shoulders.
Yan Feng and others walked over to help lift the old man and lay it flat on the ground.
Zhuge Ye was in charge of the inspection, and the more he inspected, the more frightened he became.
"He has been bloodletting and ingesting essence all the year round, causing his body's organs to dry up. Now he has only one breath left, not to mention that he cannot be saved, even if he is saved..."
The dying old man suddenly moved his fingers and grabbed one of Zhuge Ye's fingers.
As if he had exhausted all his strength, his whole body was trembling with excitement, refusing to let go.
Seeing this, Yan Feng wanted to reach out to help break the old man's hand away.
At the same time, the old man trembled and tried hard to open his eyes. His eyeballs were cloudy and his vision was blurred, but he still accurately found Zhuge Ye's position.
The cracked lips moved slightly, making a hoarse and undeniable voice.
"...together...with..."
"Yan Feng, don't move!"
Zhuge Ye stopped Yan Feng, bowed his head, and brought his ears to the old man's lips.
"What did you just say? Say it again."
It took a long time for the old man to gather his strength again. This time, he became much clearer.
"... black... ball..."
Zhuge Ye shrank his pupils, held the old man's hand instead, and looked at him with red eyes.
Few strands of gray hair fell out, wrinkles and various scars accumulated on his face, and his eyes were cloudy, making it impossible to recognize his face at all.
Even the voice is hoarse and indistinguishable.
But this 'black ball' was his childhood nickname, and only one person knew it.
"Third senior brother?"
Zhuge Ye stroked Hua Qi's face with his other hand, and tears welled up all at once.
"Third Senior Brother, is that you Third Senior Brother?"
Tears flowed from the corners of Hua Qi's eyes.
"I... finally... waited until you... came back... little... junior brother..."
Not far away, Ying Heng also cried out excitedly, he just looked at Hua Qi like this, wanted to pass, but couldn't control his feet, so he could only watch anxiously.
Zhuge Ye helped Hua Qi up, "Yan Feng and Yan Yun, help me support my third senior brother."
Yan Feng and Yan Yun supported Hua Qi and sat cross-legged, while Zhuge Ye came behind him, put his palms on his back, and input spiritual power.
"Senior brother, you will be fine."
Spiritual power poured into Hua Qi's body continuously, but it was like entering a bottomless pit, without any response or effect.
"...It's useless, little brother..."
Zhuge Ye still persisted stubbornly, and some fragments of his childhood kept flashing in his mind.
Everyone said that he was raised by the senior brother and the second senior brother, and was spoiled by the fourth senior brother. Even the people in the genius doctor valley thought that he had the closest relationship with the second senior brother and the fourth senior brother.
But in fact, every time he made a mistake when he was a child and was punished by his master to face the wall, it was the third senior brother who silently gave him food.
Every time he was injured, he was backlashed by the medicinal properties of the herbs, and it was the third senior brother who gave him the medicine quietly at night.
During those years when he was traveling abroad, whenever he encountered difficulties or dangers, the third senior brother rushed to or sent someone to help him first.
Even when Meng Zhi was able to successfully leave the Valley of Miraculous Doctors back then, it was because the third senior brother secretly released the water, otherwise Meng Zhi might have died in the siege of the other three senior brothers long ago.