Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 829 The Disappearing Light

Seeing her tears, Lan Hao felt a little pain in his heart, but with a nonchalant smile on his face, "There are so many people who don't know how to heal. Don't tell me they don't have any meaning to exist? It's you who are on the edge!"

"It's not the same." She shook her head, "I didn't have it in the first place, and it's completely different from getting it and losing it. If you suddenly lost the martial arts that you have practiced for more than ten years, what would you think?"

Lan Hao was slightly stunned, looked at her pure and flawless face, and smiled lightly: "Yes, I would rather never meet or get it."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Lan Hao turned his head, looked out the window with her, and said with a smile, "The weather is getting warmer, why don't you go out for a walk with me?"

She shook her head and looked at the medical book again: "I don't want to go. Let someone else accompany you."

"You have been competing with this skill for the past few days."

"Even if I forget it, I'll learn it from the beginning, can't I?"

"But you can't understand it anymore!" Lan Hao saw her depressed mood, heartbroken, grabbed the medical book, and threw it out of the window.

Qing Luo's body shook, she lowered her head, stood up and walked outside, silently picked up the medical book, and walked back to the table.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Lan Hao looked at her depressed appearance, couldn't help but picked up the medical book and tore it up, "Even if you sit here to die like this, it's useless! Accept the fact! You have learned No more medical skills!"

Qingluo looked at the pieces flying like snow, and burst into tears.

Lan Hao suddenly felt a little regretful, hugged her, and said with heartache: "Don't cry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said those things... But even if you don't have medical skills, you are still you, you can still do it." Something else."

"What else can I do?" She shook her shoulders, her voice was a little frightened, "Lan Hao, I, I can't see clearly..."

"What?" Lan Hao was taken aback, then slowly let go of her and stared into her eyes.

Those black jewel-like eyes, hidden under the thick eyelashes, are still fascinatingly beautiful, but they seem to lack a little light.

Lan Hao's heart trembled slightly, he calmed down and asked slowly: "Can you see me clearly now?"

Qing Luo raised her head when she heard the words, looked at his face, and nodded: "It's close, so I can see clearly."

"How far away can't you see clearly?"

"There..." She pointed to a crabapple outside the window, her voice was light and ethereal, "When I was here before, the leaves on the crabapple could be seen clearly. But now, I can't tell whether it is blooming or not."

Lan Hao looked along her fingertips.

On the crabapple tree, two bright red flowers are stretching their moving postures against the morning breeze.

He turned Qingluo's face towards him with his hand, looked her eyes carefully, and asked, "Since when did you find out?"

"A few days ago, I gradually remembered the past, but I felt a headache." She pointed at the position of her temple, and rubbed it vigorously a few times, "Then I couldn't see clearly."

"Don't rub it." He took her hand away, gently as if holding a fragile treasure, "Let me ask you, do your eyes hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." She answered honestly.

"Okay, you sit down for a while. I'll find a doctor to show you."

Lan Hao turned around and went out.

He brought over seven or eight doctors from the Holy Hand Gate in Tianji Pavilion.

These doctors took turns checking Qingluo's eyes, sweating profusely from their busy schedule, and finally came to a conclusion: her eyes were the sequelae of high fever and poisoning.

"Also," a 80-[-]-year-old man tremblingly said, "Miss Liu's memory was hard to recover, but the medicine Master Mei gave her worked, which was originally a good thing. But..."

"But what?" Lan Hao asked nervously.

The old doctor shook his head regretfully, "But Master Mei's medicine has affected Miss Liu's eyes. If she continues to take Master Mei's medicine, her eyes will get worse and worse until... she can't see at all."

"This Mei Ruohua!" Lan Hao was furious, "Why did he even harm his own daughter?"

The old doctor hurriedly said: "Pavilion master, don't worry. According to the old man, the head of the Mei family should not have expected this result. It is already a miracle that he can restore Miss Liu's memory. We old guys can't do it."

"What restores memory!"

Lan Hao ran away in anger, "The recovery is also upside down, it's better not to eat!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, he grabbed the medicine Mei Ruohua sent and threw it out.

Qingluo became anxious: "Don't throw it away, what am I going to eat?"

"What else to eat? Do you want to be blind?!"

"Miss Liu, you'd better stop taking it, and let me contact Master Mei so that he can readjust the prescription." The old doctor also persuaded.

"You don't need to contact me anymore, I'll send Little Carrot to Mei's house." Lan Hao said decisively, "I can't spare Mei Ruohua, an unreliable old man!"

"Stinky boy, what are you chewing behind your back?"

Mei Ruohua appeared at the door, with long hair and a beard, carrying a burden, looking like a handsome uncle who has experienced many vicissitudes.

"Master—"

"Stinky old man!" Before Qingluo could jump over in surprise, Lan Hao rushed ahead of her, grabbed Mei Ruohua's neck, and pushed him against the wall!
Mei Ruohua was a little confused, "Boy, are you crazy?"

"It's you who are crazy!" Lan Hao was furious, "Smelly old man, you sect master, pack up your bags and get out!"

Mei Ruohua looked at Qingluo, "Dear girl, did he take the wrong medicine?"

"Hey, Master Mei, don't blame the little Pavilion Master for getting angry." The old doctor sighed, "You really made Ling Qianjin suffer!"

Mei Ruohua was taken aback, "Brother Su, what does this mean?"

Old Doctor Su spread his hands: "Master Meimen, you should check it yourself."

Mei Ruohua listened to his words, and then looked at Lan Hao's angry face, she felt a little uneasy, she pushed Lan Hao away, pulled Qing Luo in front of her, and asked nervously: "My dear daughter, tell Daddy how are you?" ?”

Qing Luo said honestly: "My eyes can't see clearly."

"Ah? Show me!" Mei Ruohua paled in shock, and hurriedly grabbed her hand to feel her pulse, and at the same time checked her eyes.

Gradually, his complexion changed.

"It's over, it's over..." With his hands behind his back, he was circling around the room anxiously.

Lan Hao: "You still have the nerve to call yourself a genius doctor, bah!"

Mei Qi was anxious and angry, and shouted: "It's not what I claim to be, it's someone else's yelling!"

"Hurry up and heal her eyes!"

"Nonsense, she is my daughter, I am no more anxious than you!" Mei Ruohua slapped the table and shouted.

Lan Hao slapped the table louder, "If she's blind, I'll never end with you! I'll set fire to your house!"

"Go burn it now if you have the ability! Daughter, come home with me to find your grandfather!!"

Mei Ruohua turned her head, but Qingluo was nowhere to be seen.

(End of this chapter)