Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city
Chapter 680 Ecstatic
Chapter 680 Ecstatic
Father Yi was slightly taken aback, but without thinking too much, nodded and sighed.
At this moment, he seemed to be several years old.
"Brother Fan."
After coming out, Yiyi just went downstairs, glanced left and right, and immediately said seriously to Zhao Yifan: "Can you help my elder brother?"
"You mean, heal his foot, don't you?"
Zhao Yifan smiled, in fact, he had already guessed it just now.
Yiyi is a kind girl, especially since Yilin is his elder brother. If Yiyi didn't know that Zhao Yifan has a way to cure Yilin's illness, then that's fine, but after she knows, she won't be indifferent.
"Ah."
Yiyi nodded, sighed and said, "Brother Fan, I really didn't know before that my elder brother was so miserable... Oh, but it's true, I'm his own sister, and I've grown used to watching him walk all the time. Limping like that, I don't think there is anything weird in my heart, but I forgot, others will definitely not be like this, they will definitely look at my elder brother with 'coloured eyes', my elder brother has always lived in In such a world, we can't understand the discomfort in his heart."
"exactly."
Zhao Yifan nodded in agreement and said: "There is a saying that is good, standing up and talking does not hurt your back. Even those disabled people who pretend to be indifferent on the surface are actually very sensitive in their hearts. You let them not care about other people's eyes, that is fundamental. Impossible, but some people have a big heart and forget it in a blink of an eye, while some people always remember it in their hearts."
"Brother Fan."
Yiyi looked at Zhao Yifan pleadingly, and said, "Didn't you say before that you can cure my elder brother's foot? Then you can heal him tomorrow, okay?"
"Ah."
Zhao Yifan smiled, patted her fragrant shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "This is not a difficult matter, you don't need to look embarrassed."
"It is."
After hearing that Zhao Yifan agreed, Yiyi smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Fan can do whatever he wants."
Zhao Yifan laughed dumbfounded and shook his head.
"……you're awake?"
Early the next morning, after Yilin woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, his brain was in a drowsy state. He didn't remember how he fell asleep yesterday, but he only vaguely remembered it, as if he was drinking , said something, seeing his father's complicated eyes, Yilin got up from the bed and said, "What time is it?"
He glanced out of the window subconsciously, and it was already daylight.
"08:30."
Father Yi said that after Zhao Yifan and Yiyi left last night, he actually didn't fall asleep much all night, because Yilin was still in a coma and didn't move at all, which made Father Yi come over to see him from time to time, for fear He had a surprise.
After one night, Father Yi's eyes were bloodshot after being boiled.
"Dad, did I drink too much last night?"
Yilin noticed the bloodshot eyes in his father's eyes, and asked with some guilt.
"Ugh."
Father Yi sighed, and said: "It's nothing, you feel uncomfortable, and you will feel better after you say it." After a pause, he said: "Drink less bars in the future."
Yilin nodded and said awkwardly: "What did I say last night? I don't even remember much."
"It's nothing."
Father Yi waved his hand and said: "I'll go to the hospital to see your mother, oh, yes, you stay at home, your sister asked you to wait for them to come back at home before leaving last night, saying that there is something to tell you .”
"What's the matter?"
Erin was taken aback.
"I do not know either."
Father Yi shook his head, gave a few more words of advice, and then left the house.
Yilin limped into the living room, feeling a burning sensation in his throat. He poured himself a glass of water and drank it all. He took out his phone, flipped through it a few times, and opened the photo album unconsciously. Looking at the photos inside, there was a wave of waves in my heart.
This is a photo of him and Xiaoxin in the park before.
Yilin was sitting on a step, Xiaoxin squatted beside him, and made a gesture of scissors behind him.
Both of them were full of happiness in their smiles.
Yilin's finger touched the screen lightly, and it seemed that Xiaoxin's words before she decided to break up with him that night sounded in her mind: "...Yilin, you know that, in fact, I have never disliked you, it is me I'm worried that if we really get married, get together, and our future children, what if... what if we are like you?"
"Xiao Xin, that's impossible. I'm congenital, not genetic, and definitely not!"
"Yilin, our boss helped me inquire about this. I asked the experts and professors in the city. They said that there is such a probability, and it is quite big! Think about it, the experts and professors have said so, it must be If you have evidence, you won’t just talk about it!”
"Nonsense! Xiaoxin, don't listen to their nonsense!"
"Yilin, don't get excited, just think about it, that expert and professor doesn't know me, how could he talk nonsense about this kind of thing? There must be a medical basis!"
"Xiaoxin, are you so cruel?"
"Yilin, it's not that I'm cruel... You know that when we were together, my parents were very opposed to it. What they were most worried about was this. What if our children in the future were like you? What? Doesn’t that mean he’s being harmed? Yilin, I’m sure you don’t want to see that when we get married and have children in the future, we also… have flaws, right?”
"……Ugh!"
"Irene, I'm sorry..."
Yilin closed her eyes, as if she saw that night again in front of her eyes. After Xiaoxin said this, she turned and ran away crying.
He wants to chase.
But as soon as he took two steps, he fell to the ground.
Yilin's left foot is congenitally disabled. From birth to now, it has basically not grown up, and it is still in the state of a baby. Let alone running, even if it is walking a little faster, it is easy to lose balance and fall !
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door, waking Yilin from his memory, "Who?" He asked subconsciously, and at the same time quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Brother, it's me, Yiyi."
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Yilin responded, took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, blinked hard, then limped over and opened the door. Looking at Yiyi and Zhao Yifan outside, he tried his best to smile: "Are you back?"
"Ah."
Yiyi noticed the tears remaining in the corners of Yilin's eyes, but she didn't say anything. After walking in, she closed the door and helped Yilin to sit down on the sofa in the living room.
"Brother-in-law, sit down, sit down."
Yilin said to Zhao Yifan.
"Brother, I have good news for you, don't get too excited."
Yiyi looked at Yilin with a smile on his face, and purposely put it off.
"good news?"
Yilin was taken aback, and said suspiciously, "What good news?"
"Guess?"
Yiyi smiled and said, "This is great news!"
"Great news?"
Yilin shook his head and said, "Stop joking, what good news is so big, could it be that you got rich?"
"Hehe, brother."
Yiyi stopped joking with him, and said seriously: "Yifan said, he can heal your foot!"
"Heal my foot... what?"
Yilin didn't realize it at first, but when he did, his body trembled, and his whole body froze instantly. He looked at Zhao Yifan dumbfounded, "You...you can heal my foot?" He couldn't believe himself ears, hands trembling.
"Yes."
Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "It's like treating your aunt, your feet can also be restored to their original state through massage and massage."
Yilin's body was shaking from a distance, and the expression on his face was extremely weird, like excited, excited, but still a little bit like crying, he clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into the flesh, he didn't feel the slightest bit of pain. Feeling, his teeth were chattering up and down, and he said tremblingly, "You...what did you say?"
"Brother, don't get excited."
Seeing this, Yiyi hurriedly sat beside Yilin, patted his shoulder, and said softly, "He can heal your foot."
"me……"
Yilin's lips trembled: "You...you didn't lie to me, did you?"
"Try it, don't you know?"
Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, but he could understand Yilin's excitement.
"Yep."
Yilin only felt that his brain was blank at this moment, and he was still a little dizzy, his temples were throbbing, and the blood in his body seemed to rush to his head in an instant.
Zhao Yifan smiled, and gently reached out and patted Yilin's shoulder, injecting a trace of spiritual energy into his body to prevent Yilin from passing out from excessive excitement.
Yilin's beating heart immediately slowed down. He took a deep breath, as if to prove that he had heard correctly just now, and couldn't help asking again: "You...you didn't lie to me. Bar?"
"Brother, how could we lie to you about this kind of thing."
Yiyi wanted to laugh and felt sad at the same time, she could understand Yilin's uneasy mood at this moment.
Two tears flowed out of Yilin's eyes suddenly without any warning, and he choked up and said, "That... that's really great!" He wiped his eyes, but the tears still flowed out uncontrollably , moreover, it is still flowing faster and faster.
"Brother, don't cry."
Yiyi hurriedly wiped his eyes.
"I'm not crying."
Tears were streaming down Yilin's face, but the corners of his mouth were about to crack to the base of his ears. He cried and laughed and said, "I'm so happy..."
After crying and laughing for a few minutes, Yilin finally calmed down.
"Brother, just lie on the bed and don't think about anything."
Zhao Yifan looked at the nervous Yilin, smiled slightly, and said, "Next, if you feel anything, just tell me."
"well."
Yilin nodded repeatedly, took a deep breath, and wanted to relax himself, but this was often the case, the more he wanted to relax, the more nervous he became.
Seeing this, Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, flipped his palm, and suddenly a silver needle came out. He smiled and said, "I'll give you acupuncture, so that you won't be able to move around." After the words fell, Yilin felt as if his ankle had been stabbed. As if bitten by a mosquito, his left foot immediately lost all feeling, as if it didn't belong to him anymore.
(End of this chapter)
Father Yi was slightly taken aback, but without thinking too much, nodded and sighed.
At this moment, he seemed to be several years old.
"Brother Fan."
After coming out, Yiyi just went downstairs, glanced left and right, and immediately said seriously to Zhao Yifan: "Can you help my elder brother?"
"You mean, heal his foot, don't you?"
Zhao Yifan smiled, in fact, he had already guessed it just now.
Yiyi is a kind girl, especially since Yilin is his elder brother. If Yiyi didn't know that Zhao Yifan has a way to cure Yilin's illness, then that's fine, but after she knows, she won't be indifferent.
"Ah."
Yiyi nodded, sighed and said, "Brother Fan, I really didn't know before that my elder brother was so miserable... Oh, but it's true, I'm his own sister, and I've grown used to watching him walk all the time. Limping like that, I don't think there is anything weird in my heart, but I forgot, others will definitely not be like this, they will definitely look at my elder brother with 'coloured eyes', my elder brother has always lived in In such a world, we can't understand the discomfort in his heart."
"exactly."
Zhao Yifan nodded in agreement and said: "There is a saying that is good, standing up and talking does not hurt your back. Even those disabled people who pretend to be indifferent on the surface are actually very sensitive in their hearts. You let them not care about other people's eyes, that is fundamental. Impossible, but some people have a big heart and forget it in a blink of an eye, while some people always remember it in their hearts."
"Brother Fan."
Yiyi looked at Zhao Yifan pleadingly, and said, "Didn't you say before that you can cure my elder brother's foot? Then you can heal him tomorrow, okay?"
"Ah."
Zhao Yifan smiled, patted her fragrant shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "This is not a difficult matter, you don't need to look embarrassed."
"It is."
After hearing that Zhao Yifan agreed, Yiyi smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Fan can do whatever he wants."
Zhao Yifan laughed dumbfounded and shook his head.
"……you're awake?"
Early the next morning, after Yilin woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, his brain was in a drowsy state. He didn't remember how he fell asleep yesterday, but he only vaguely remembered it, as if he was drinking , said something, seeing his father's complicated eyes, Yilin got up from the bed and said, "What time is it?"
He glanced out of the window subconsciously, and it was already daylight.
"08:30."
Father Yi said that after Zhao Yifan and Yiyi left last night, he actually didn't fall asleep much all night, because Yilin was still in a coma and didn't move at all, which made Father Yi come over to see him from time to time, for fear He had a surprise.
After one night, Father Yi's eyes were bloodshot after being boiled.
"Dad, did I drink too much last night?"
Yilin noticed the bloodshot eyes in his father's eyes, and asked with some guilt.
"Ugh."
Father Yi sighed, and said: "It's nothing, you feel uncomfortable, and you will feel better after you say it." After a pause, he said: "Drink less bars in the future."
Yilin nodded and said awkwardly: "What did I say last night? I don't even remember much."
"It's nothing."
Father Yi waved his hand and said: "I'll go to the hospital to see your mother, oh, yes, you stay at home, your sister asked you to wait for them to come back at home before leaving last night, saying that there is something to tell you .”
"What's the matter?"
Erin was taken aback.
"I do not know either."
Father Yi shook his head, gave a few more words of advice, and then left the house.
Yilin limped into the living room, feeling a burning sensation in his throat. He poured himself a glass of water and drank it all. He took out his phone, flipped through it a few times, and opened the photo album unconsciously. Looking at the photos inside, there was a wave of waves in my heart.
This is a photo of him and Xiaoxin in the park before.
Yilin was sitting on a step, Xiaoxin squatted beside him, and made a gesture of scissors behind him.
Both of them were full of happiness in their smiles.
Yilin's finger touched the screen lightly, and it seemed that Xiaoxin's words before she decided to break up with him that night sounded in her mind: "...Yilin, you know that, in fact, I have never disliked you, it is me I'm worried that if we really get married, get together, and our future children, what if... what if we are like you?"
"Xiao Xin, that's impossible. I'm congenital, not genetic, and definitely not!"
"Yilin, our boss helped me inquire about this. I asked the experts and professors in the city. They said that there is such a probability, and it is quite big! Think about it, the experts and professors have said so, it must be If you have evidence, you won’t just talk about it!”
"Nonsense! Xiaoxin, don't listen to their nonsense!"
"Yilin, don't get excited, just think about it, that expert and professor doesn't know me, how could he talk nonsense about this kind of thing? There must be a medical basis!"
"Xiaoxin, are you so cruel?"
"Yilin, it's not that I'm cruel... You know that when we were together, my parents were very opposed to it. What they were most worried about was this. What if our children in the future were like you? What? Doesn’t that mean he’s being harmed? Yilin, I’m sure you don’t want to see that when we get married and have children in the future, we also… have flaws, right?”
"……Ugh!"
"Irene, I'm sorry..."
Yilin closed her eyes, as if she saw that night again in front of her eyes. After Xiaoxin said this, she turned and ran away crying.
He wants to chase.
But as soon as he took two steps, he fell to the ground.
Yilin's left foot is congenitally disabled. From birth to now, it has basically not grown up, and it is still in the state of a baby. Let alone running, even if it is walking a little faster, it is easy to lose balance and fall !
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door, waking Yilin from his memory, "Who?" He asked subconsciously, and at the same time quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Brother, it's me, Yiyi."
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Yilin responded, took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, blinked hard, then limped over and opened the door. Looking at Yiyi and Zhao Yifan outside, he tried his best to smile: "Are you back?"
"Ah."
Yiyi noticed the tears remaining in the corners of Yilin's eyes, but she didn't say anything. After walking in, she closed the door and helped Yilin to sit down on the sofa in the living room.
"Brother-in-law, sit down, sit down."
Yilin said to Zhao Yifan.
"Brother, I have good news for you, don't get too excited."
Yiyi looked at Yilin with a smile on his face, and purposely put it off.
"good news?"
Yilin was taken aback, and said suspiciously, "What good news?"
"Guess?"
Yiyi smiled and said, "This is great news!"
"Great news?"
Yilin shook his head and said, "Stop joking, what good news is so big, could it be that you got rich?"
"Hehe, brother."
Yiyi stopped joking with him, and said seriously: "Yifan said, he can heal your foot!"
"Heal my foot... what?"
Yilin didn't realize it at first, but when he did, his body trembled, and his whole body froze instantly. He looked at Zhao Yifan dumbfounded, "You...you can heal my foot?" He couldn't believe himself ears, hands trembling.
"Yes."
Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "It's like treating your aunt, your feet can also be restored to their original state through massage and massage."
Yilin's body was shaking from a distance, and the expression on his face was extremely weird, like excited, excited, but still a little bit like crying, he clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into the flesh, he didn't feel the slightest bit of pain. Feeling, his teeth were chattering up and down, and he said tremblingly, "You...what did you say?"
"Brother, don't get excited."
Seeing this, Yiyi hurriedly sat beside Yilin, patted his shoulder, and said softly, "He can heal your foot."
"me……"
Yilin's lips trembled: "You...you didn't lie to me, did you?"
"Try it, don't you know?"
Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, but he could understand Yilin's excitement.
"Yep."
Yilin only felt that his brain was blank at this moment, and he was still a little dizzy, his temples were throbbing, and the blood in his body seemed to rush to his head in an instant.
Zhao Yifan smiled, and gently reached out and patted Yilin's shoulder, injecting a trace of spiritual energy into his body to prevent Yilin from passing out from excessive excitement.
Yilin's beating heart immediately slowed down. He took a deep breath, as if to prove that he had heard correctly just now, and couldn't help asking again: "You...you didn't lie to me. Bar?"
"Brother, how could we lie to you about this kind of thing."
Yiyi wanted to laugh and felt sad at the same time, she could understand Yilin's uneasy mood at this moment.
Two tears flowed out of Yilin's eyes suddenly without any warning, and he choked up and said, "That... that's really great!" He wiped his eyes, but the tears still flowed out uncontrollably , moreover, it is still flowing faster and faster.
"Brother, don't cry."
Yiyi hurriedly wiped his eyes.
"I'm not crying."
Tears were streaming down Yilin's face, but the corners of his mouth were about to crack to the base of his ears. He cried and laughed and said, "I'm so happy..."
After crying and laughing for a few minutes, Yilin finally calmed down.
"Brother, just lie on the bed and don't think about anything."
Zhao Yifan looked at the nervous Yilin, smiled slightly, and said, "Next, if you feel anything, just tell me."
"well."
Yilin nodded repeatedly, took a deep breath, and wanted to relax himself, but this was often the case, the more he wanted to relax, the more nervous he became.
Seeing this, Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, flipped his palm, and suddenly a silver needle came out. He smiled and said, "I'll give you acupuncture, so that you won't be able to move around." After the words fell, Yilin felt as if his ankle had been stabbed. As if bitten by a mosquito, his left foot immediately lost all feeling, as if it didn't belong to him anymore.
(End of this chapter)
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