The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 645 Kneel for Xue Bing!

"Oh!"

His forehead was knocked heavily on the hard bluestone slab, and when he raised his head, his forehead was flushed and stained with a few grains of sand.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Wang Yue's forehead has changed from red to red and swollen, the soil is rustling and flesh is broken, and traces of blood are overflowing.

Outside the wooden door, Wang Yue knelt down on both knees, with his hands resting on the ground, heaving and falling, the bluestone slab was stained with a little blood.

In the small courtyard, Yao Wuqian was sitting under the tea pavilion, sitting on a stone bench, drinking a pot of tea on the stone table.

Sitting on the stone bench next to Yao Wuqian, the old lady thought of Wang Yue's pitiful sweat-stained appearance, and said with some distress: "What are you begging for, my child? You drove him away so cruelly."

Yao Wuqian held the purple sand tea bowl, shook it slightly, the tea fragrance was overflowing, and pushed it to his mouth, he paused slightly when he wanted to drink, and said in a deep voice: "He asked me to save someone."

The old lady was kind-hearted, and she persuaded her earnestly: "That girl is kind to us, and this child met that girl again, so make an exception and help her child."

The Yao family has a long history and is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Yao Wuqian learned amazing medical skills. When he was young, he traveled all over the country, saving lives and healing countless people.

Twenty years ago, he abandoned his medical skills and was no longer infected. Because his benefactor begged him, he made an exception to treat Wang Yue, but this time, he would never do anything.

Wang Yue's agitation and fuzzy lingering in the old woman's mind, she asked: "Tell me about that child."

Yao Wuqian put down the purple clay tea bowl in his hand, hesitated a little, and then told his wife about Wang Yue's plea, as well as the cause and the end.

The old lady sighed, she was three points older, and said, "Oh, it's been so many years, and you still can't let it go."

The doctor is merciful, no matter how poor or poor, this is the motto of the medicine family, and the five coins of medicine follow the motto, no matter how poor or poor, he will be treated in general. Until later, when he opened the door to take in fresh air in the morning, a dying man fell at his door with knife wounds all over his body. forward.

The doctor was merciful, and he would cure every illness. He called his wife to lift the man into the house. Half a month later, the man who had stepped into the palace of Hades was dragged back by the medicine Wuqian. Not to mention alive and well, at least he could walk freely.

The identity of the man is a prodigal son who wanders around the rivers and lakes. Because he slept with the woman of the gang boss, he was hacked and killed.

In order to avoid slashing and killing, the man held Yao Wuqian's ten-year-old son in front of his chest to block the knife. The police arrived in time and arrested both parties.

A knife was deeply embedded in his son's forehead. Even with all his medical skills, he was powerless to recover. He pulled the man back from the gate of hell. He was not grateful for the revenge, and used his son to block the knife.

Yao Wuqian was hit hard and abandoned the doctor ever since. After 200,000 years, the scene of that day is still clear. If he didn't save the man, the gangsters wouldn't come to his door. If it wasn't for the man's heart, his son wouldn't die. What happened to Wang Yue Although he is innocent, he has many ties to people on the road, so he doesn't save him.

"Hey, just do what you think. I'll go and see if the child is gone." The old lady got up, and the moment he slowly opened the wooden door, he froze.

Yao Wuqian's eyes were focused on his wife, and he could see all the stiffness. He thought his wife's old problem had recurred, so he trotted forward to feel the old woman's pulse.

"Look." The palm of Yao Wuqian's pulse was lifted stiffly, pointing forward, Yao Wuqian looked at it, and a young man knelt on his knees, propped up in even numbers, and his forehead hit the bluestone floor in a fancy way .

The bluestone floor was stained red with bright red blood, and the young man's forehead was bloody and bloody. Even if he showed up, the young man kowtowed at an unabated speed, without saying a word, and knocked heavily on the bluestone floor. Shadow, he held a puff of breath in his throat.

Yao Wuqian let go of the old woman's pulse, and the old woman hurried to help Wang Yue, and said distressedly: "Son, don't beat it, get up!"

Wang Yue is like a machine whose emotions are set, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow.

The old woman looked anxiously at Yao Wuqian, the wrinkles on her face gathered together, and she called out, "Old man."

Yao Wuqian grabbed the old woman's wrist and pulled her towards the small courtyard, and said flatly, "I won't save you if I say no, whether you kowtow or die, it has nothing to do with me."

The wooden door is closed.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of kowtow came into my ears.

Flower City, the city of rainy night, dark clouds enveloped the entire sky at the same time, and an ever-changing heavy rain fell from the sky.

Huacheng official website: "Flower City has suffered a century-old heavy rain, please go home in time, do not stay outside, and ask relevant departments to take disaster prevention measures."

Huacheng Satellite TV: "The school is suspended for three days, it has nothing to do with the operation of Huacheng and the department's suspension of work for three days."

At the entrance of the hospital, the sound of rain was deafening, and the line of sight was only half a meter away. Several people from different directions braved the strong wind and heavy rain, and gathered in the hospital lobby. The rainwater flowed down the corners of their clothes like a stream, like water people.

Xuanxuan pushed back the wet hair stuck to his forehead, and rubbed his eyes, which could not be opened due to the rain, with his cold palms. His eyesight recovered slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Did you find Wang Yue?"

Zhang Jing's face was pale, and she said, "I went back to Youth University to look for it, but there wasn't one."

Yilan's clothes were wet, and they were all stuck to her body. She gritted her teeth and said, "There is no Hero Internet Cafe either!"

Yang Ke, who looked like a water man, said in a deep voice: "Scholar and I have turned over the black street, but we couldn't find Wang Yue."

Gan Ting was overwhelmed by the wind and rain of Lihua, and said: "My God, where did Wang Yue go? Such a strong wind almost blows people away, and such heavy rain makes people unable to stand."

The silver business car braked to a sudden stop and stopped at the entrance of the hospital. With the window down, Han Jinhe appeared in everyone's sight. Through the hazy heavy rain, he shouted hastily: "Get in the car and find Wang Yue!"

Everyone got into the commercial vehicle, the moment the door closed, the commercial vehicle hurriedly started, the roof of the car was slapped by the bean-sized raindrops, the wipers swept back and forth wildly, and the vision was still relatively blurred.

Han Jinhe received another text message from an unfamiliar number last time, and the text message gave Wang Yue's location.

Fifteen minutes later, the silver commercial vehicle running in the pouring rain slowly stopped.

Clap clap clap!

The sound of the heavy rain hitting the ground was like the sound of iron riding on the ground, which was very ear-piercing.

Under the dark night, in the violent storm, in front of the small farmyard, a young man knelt on his knees, put his hands on the ground, and knocked his forehead heavily on the bluestone slab. , the sound of kowtow sounded, and another puddle of blood was left behind. Look at his forehead, bloody and bloody,

Several women held hands tightly, looking at the young man who was moved by the wind and rain, and then got up again. Is this love?

(End of this chapter)