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This old man's complexion is very abnormal.

Leng Buding looked like a paper man.

That's right, we often use the word qi and blood to describe a person's complexion, but the old man in front of him has no qi and blood!No color!He was like a pale, pale piece of paper.

Also, I noticed in his eyes, there wasn't any sparkle in them.When he looked at me, he looked very empty and lifeless.

What kind of state is this, like a handmade old doll, sitting alone in a wheelchair and looking at you.

Honestly, pretty scary.

The old man appeared, and the two sides who were fighting each other got up from the ground one after another.

The old man glanced at Gao Feng and said, "Stop making trouble, money is a trivial matter, don't you want to know the truth? You invite these people away, sit down calmly, and I will tell you everything."

Gao Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, turned around and gave the tall middle-aged man a wink. The latter understood, turned around and picked up those who were lying on the ground, and walked out of the yard one after another.

The old man looked at Xiaowen again: "You let these people go too, they are so old, and they are still playing around."

Although the old man was speaking angrily, his words and expression were still as cold as before. It looked like a machine was muttering to itself.

I was stunned for a while, not knowing how there could be such a weird person in this world.

Seeing his grandfather speak, Xiaowen didn't dare to say anything, just lowered his head, got up, greeted the injured elder brothers, let them support themselves, and walked out of the yard one after another.

After cleaning up the people, the old man looked at me blankly, but he didn't speak.Fu turned his head to Gao Feng again: "Didn't you ask me what prescription I want? Come with me."

The old man stretched out his arms, signaling for Li Fan who was pushing the cart behind him to leave, and asked Gao Feng to push the wheelchair for him.

Gao Feng was a little surprised, then went over, helped the old man push the wheelchair, and walked slowly towards the building.

Li Fan and the gentleman surnamed Song took a look at me, and finally Li Fan said: "Xiao Ji, you guys grill skewers here first, and if you need anything, go to the kitchen next door to get it."

After speaking, the woman and Mr. Song followed behind the old man.

I baked a tendon, handed it to Xiaowen, and said, "Is this a class reunion?"

Xiaowen raised his head and looked at me angrily: ""Okay, you can take the money and leave later.I don't think you can help me with this matter, by the way, go back and tell your old Uncle Huang for me, let him find another capable person to help us. "

I don't know what to say, I have the feeling of being tied to a pirate ship.

What the hell are you playing, sir?

I turned my head to look at Lan Xue'e: "Listen, old Uncle Huang, your eldest, what kind of game is this?"

Unexpectedly, Lan Xue'e looked blank: "Old Uncle Huang, it's impossible, isn't he always going to kill you? This...it's illogical."

I rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, you don't need to explain anything, anyway, this matter! It's a mess."

I pouted, grilled a skewer and ate it.

I was stroking the skewers, when suddenly, I saw Gao Feng, the nice guy I called out to me the most, now he seemed to be out of love, drooping his head, walking out step by step with a look of death on his face.

While walking, he was still muttering in his mouth.

Why, why is it like this...

Xiaowen was also taken aback, he quickly put down the beer bottle in his hand, and was about to stand up to meet him.

Just halfway up, he suddenly sat down again, and finally he sneered and said: "It's okay, let him see, it's completely dead, so you don't have to think about any medicine."

Here Xiaowen is talking in his mouth.

Not far away, another voice called me: "Xiao Ji, oh, there is that girl, come here, Grandpa Lu wants to talk to you."

Lan Xue'e and I looked at each other.

Then they put down their work, washed their hands, and walked into the small building side by side.

When I arrived at the main hall of the building gate, I saw Li Fan and Mr. Song sitting in the hall drinking tea. Seeing me, Li Fan smiled and said, "Go to the west wing, he is waiting for you there."

I nodded, turned around, walked towards the west room, and walked around the screen at the door, and saw that the lights were turned off in the room, and there was only an old-fashioned fan creaking above my head.

Taking a closer look, the room is full of antiques and antiques, full of dignified and luxurious atmosphere.

I took a closer look, and finally realized that behind a large solid wood desk, there was a frightening and mischievous old man from the Lu family sitting upright.

Seeing us, the old man said: "I can't move, you can find chairs and sit on your own."

Lan Xue'e and I found two chairs and sat down.

The old man opened his mouth and went straight to the point: "You are a doctor, do you believe in the existence of a soul?"

I was stunned for a while, and I smiled and said, "It's hard to answer this question. We are in the physical world, and we can't see or detect anything. It's hard to say. In addition, since the soul can't be seen, I think it should be a kind of Spirit, a kind of thought, not real matter."

The old man: "Your answer is to the point. Sigh..."

After speaking, he sighed softly, leaned his head back slightly, and seemed to be muttering: "You are a doctor and I am a pharmacist. Do you know the difference between these two professions?"

I simply handed over the initiative to the old man, and said calmly, "I am willing to listen."

The old man didn't show any expression: "A doctor is to heal the living, save the dying, heal the wounded, and save the sick and the sick. There is also a legendary Taoist doctor with stronger methods. It can not only cure the disease, but also treat things and govern the country. But those are all legends. As for the pharmacist, He is different from a doctor, a doctor studies medicine to save people, a pharmacist studies medicine only because medicine will affect people, and this influence is both good and bad..."

I heard it say, "I get it."

The old man said at this time: "I have studied medicine all my life. I have done good things with medicine, but I have also done countless bad things. When I am old, I just stop doing it. But I never expected that I would get liver cancer again..."

The old man said: "I don't believe in medical treatment, I only believe in my medicine, so I took the medicine in a helpless way and formulated related prescriptions. But the result..." The old man smiled bitterly: "My liver cancer has spread again. , metastasized to the lungs, bones, lymph... In short, my body is full of cancer cells."

"But just when I was about to die, a man came! A young man surnamed Wang who claimed to be able to cure me. He was well-dressed, gentle in speech and manner, and looked 26-[-]. He said, as long as I am willing Tell him all the content of the Gu Sect pharmacist's first study, and he can help me extend my life."

The old man said: "At that time, I had no other choice. Besides, the man said that he didn't want a penny of my money. So, I listened to his words, and handed over all the books, manuscripts, and secret records of the Gu Sect pharmacist. He kept his word and came to me with an injection the next day. Then, he gave me an intravenous injection..."

The old man went on to say that after the injection, the young man surnamed Wang told him not to go to the hospital for any examination, not to do any examination.If someone asks, they will say that it is a medicine developed by themselves.

The old man agreed, and after that, he really got better.

In the second year, that is, the year before last, a young man surnamed Wang found him again and asked the old man to take him to a remote mountain village in Guizhou.

Because the old man once collected medicine in that mountain area, there are a few old buddies who know him in the local area.

When they got there, the young man surnamed Wang injected the drug into more than a hundred severe cancer patients under the pretext of curing the disease.

Then, those people recovered overnight.

Hearing this, Lan Xue'e and I were both shocked!

What medicine!It is a joke to make a severe cancer patient recover overnight!

At this time, the old man said coldly: "I was very surprised at the time, but after I came back, I found that my legs could not move. Then my waist, and then, incontinence. But this is not the most terrible thing, the terrible thing yes……"

The old man reached out with difficulty and picked up a paper knife from the table. Then, in front of us, he aimed the paper knife at the palm of his hand and made a deep stroke!

Lan Xue'e and I couldn't help being surprised.

But soon, I discovered that the blood gushing out from the wound on my palm turned out to be dark yellow...

The old man smiled bitterly: "I lose my sense of pain, I can't feel the flow of blood, my body is numb, I have no sense of taste, no sense of smell, and my eyes are gradually losing their sight. I can only rely on my memory, groping for things like a blind man .Now, the only thing I can use is my hearing, but I can barely hear it..."

I listened to the old man's story.

I couldn't help but use the technique of looking at the god again, and looked closer and carefully.

This time, I see clearly.

This old man, the yin and yang gods are all gone!

At this time, I asked the old man: "Where is that young man surnamed Wang? Have you seen him since then?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I called twice, and he said that this is the price of treatment. He said that I let you survive, and this is the price of surviving."

Knowing this, the old man suddenly stretched out his head to me and said: "I want to die now! Do you know? I want to die more than anyone else, because I don't want to see myself change little by little consciously one day. gone."

I stood in front of the old man with my arms folded and stared at him.

This old guy, no, should be an old monster now, his physical condition is very special.If we use a more scientific theory to explain it, it means that he was kept fresh!

Of course, I can only speculate like this until I unravel the truth about that potion.

In other words, at the end of the development, he still has consciousness, thinking activities, and emotions in his brain.But his body has lost all consciousness.

When I thought of this, Lan Xue'e suddenly said, "Old man, can I see your legs?"

The old man nodded hard.

Lan Xue'e and I went over and pushed him out from behind the desk.Then gently lifted the covering blanket to take a look.

Below the thighs, there are actually two white bones wrapped in fascia!

I gasped, and I also understood the pain in the old man's heart.

Experience the physical body a little bit of decay, decay, and finally until the ultimate death comes.What a terrible psychological torture.

The old man looked at me calmly and said: "I went through a lot of twists and turns to contact Old Uncle Huang, and later, like guessing a riddle, I finally found you. Now, I only ask you for one thing, let me be like a normal person. Die!"