"Come on, let's go take a look quickly. It's okay. Why did you vomit blood?"
Zhang Yutang was beating the drum in his heart. According to the plot of the New Legend of the White Snake, Xu Jiaorong and Xu Xian lost their parents when they were young, but because of his arrival, Doctor Xu's life was forcibly brought back from the gate of hell.
However, is fate still irreversible? Doctor Xu will eventually die, but he will die later than in the original work.
"Um!"
Xu Jiaorong was a little confused and allowed Xu Xian and Zhang Yutang to hold an arm each and move forward numbly.
The area near the security hall was deserted. No one came at this time. The three of them walked in quickly. As soon as they entered, there was an extremely strong smell of medicine.
"Daddy!"
Xu Jiaorong looked at Dr. Xu lying on the bed, tears burst into her face, and she threw herself in front of the bed:
"You were fine yesterday, what happened today?"
"Ahem!"
Doctor Xu's face was pale and without any blood. He looked at the pair of children in front of him, with a smile and reluctance in his eyes:
"Don't worry, dad's problem won't last for a day or two. Dad is a doctor and knows his body well. I'm afraid he won't be able to do it anymore."
"Dad, don't scare me, what is going on?"
Xu Jiaorong's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at her haggard father and her voice was choked with sobs:
"You are obviously in good health, but why do you say it can't work? Is there any other way? Tell me, I will definitely do it."
"Haha, my good daughter, don't be sad. Since ancient times, no one has died. It's just a matter of time and time."
Doctor Xu had a faint smile on his pale face, showing a kind of open-mindedness and transparency:
"Life and death are just like sleeping. Some people fall asleep and wake up, that is, they are alive, and some people fall asleep without waking up, that is, they are dead. Dad just wants to sleep forever, it is nothing."
"I don't want daddy to sleep forever, I want daddy to be with me forever."
Xu Jiaorong firmly grabbed Doctor Xu's hand:
"There must be a way, right? There must be a way. Dad, tell me, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it, even if it costs me death."
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to be raised but the family doesn't wait for it, this is the saddest thing in the world.
When our parents grow old, we look back at the past and realize that instead of breaking our hearts and breaking our hearts, we might as well show filial piety before we grow old.
"My dear daughter, don't cry."
Doctor Xu stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears on Xu Jiaorong's face, and smiled slightly:
"If you cry any more, you will become a little cat. You will no longer be beautiful. Who needs you?"
"I don't want anyone else, and I don't want anyone else. I just want daddy."
Xu Jiaorong's whimpering voice was full of pain:
"Dad, you are a famous doctor of the generation. You must know how to cure your own disease, right? If you tell me, you can also tell Young Master Zhang, and Young Master Zhang will definitely be able to cure you."
Thinking of Zhang Yutang, Xu Jiaorong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He stood up and pulled Zhang Yutang to Dr. Xu's bed. He looked at Dr. Xu and said:
"Dad, tell him, tell him how to save you, and he will definitely find a way."
"Silly daughter."
Doctor Xu's eyes showed peace and calmness:
"Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven, how can you force it? I have been suffering from this disease for a long time. If I want to cure it, there is no way. That is, unless I can get the beard of the immortal ginseng that is more than five hundred years old and use it to brew a potion.
I'm taking eight treasures pearl soup, and I'm taking good care of it, and there's still a slight chance of recovery."
"A fairy ginseng that is over five hundred years old?"
Xu Jiaorong was stunned. As a child who grew up in a medical room, she understood better than anyone else what the 500-year-old ginseng meant.
The ginseng that has been around for a hundred years has become psychic and can travel around the world. The ginseng that has been around for more than 500 years should have become a spirit.
How easy is it to ask a goblin for a part of his body?
"Five hundred years of immortal ginseng?"
Zhang Yutang had a flash of inspiration after hearing this, and remembered that in the legend of the White Snake he had read in his previous life, there was a story about how Hu Meiniang went to Fenghuang Mountain to seek immortal ginseng after Xu Xian's son Xu Shilin was frightened to death.
"Do you know where I can find fairy ginseng?"
Xu Jiaorong's eyes lit up, then dimmed:
"How could you possibly know that five hundred years of psychic transformation from immortal ginseng is simply not something that mortals can find."
With red eyes and rainy pear blossoms, Xu Jiaorong silently looked at Dr. Xu on the bed, feeling despair in her heart.
Is it really hopeless?
"Doctor Xu, do you believe me?"
Zhang Yutang pulled Xu Jiaorong away and walked over:
"I have a talisman here that can cure injuries and recover the body."
With his palm spread out, a strip of golden paper lay squarely across the middle of his palm.
On the golden paper, written with a large pen, a big Chinese character "Kang", with flying dragons and phoenixes, and iron hooks and silver strokes.
"If you believe me, let Miss Xu burn this talisman to ashes, melt it in water and drink it. Although it cannot cure your illness, it can at least delay it for a while, and at the very least, it can reduce some pain."
"Okay, my nephew is interested."
When Doctor Xu was about to die, he was not willing to refuse, so as not to chill the children's hearts. He smiled and asked Xu Jiaorong to pour a bowl of water, burn the Taoist talisman, and turn it into black ashes, which melted.
in a bowl.
Gulu---
Doctor Xu picked up the bowl, opened his mouth, drank it all in one breath, and put the bowl aside. However, as the Taoist talisman entered his stomach, he felt a warm current coming from deep inside his body. This warm current traveled along the meridians of his body.
, warm, just like lying in the grass and basking in the sun at noon in late spring, relaxed and comfortable.
His pale face turned rosy, his whole body began to be full of energy, and he became energetic.
"What's going on? Am I already healed?"
Dr. Xu has a deep understanding of his body and knows that his entire body is overstretched and his time is running out, and he may die at any time.
Maybe it will be today, maybe it will be tomorrow, it is already precarious.
However, at this time, he seemed to be full of life, not like a person who was about to die. Even if he was looking back, this would be too outrageous.
"Doctor Xu, this is a unique skill that I once learned from a stranger. It is the way to draw talismans."
Zhang Yutang looked at Dr. Xu who was in high spirits and said:
"If you practice this unique skill to a deep level, you can communicate with the gods in the sky and use the power of the gods to do some incredible things. This talisman was made by me through the induction of the heavenly doctors and medicine immortals. It's just that Dr. Xu's body is overdrawn.
Too much, this talisman can only make Dr. Xu's health better for three days. After three days, if there is no other way to cure the disease, this talisman will lose its effectiveness."
"Three days is already a lot."
Doctor Xu cheerfully said:
"I want to cherish these three days and spend time with my daughter and son. I am willing to die after three days."
"Doctor Xu, there is no need to despair. I know that there is indeed a place where there are more than five hundred years of immortal ginseng."
Zhang Yutang smiled faintly:
"It's just that it's hard to come by, so I will try my best. Maybe a miracle will happen."
"real?"
Doctor Xu was overjoyed. Who in this world would be willing to die if he could live?
