After being abandoned by the gods

He Daofan doesn't have any medical skills. He was seriously injured by Xi Songhan before, but now that his junior sister begged him to help heal the child brought back by his senior brother, he could only ask Xi Songhan for help.

After hearing the cause and effect, Xi Songhan didn't intend to help: "I saved you because you belong to me, and your brothers and sisters have nothing to do with me."

"But as the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. How can you refuse to save someone's life?"

Xi Songhan stopped talking to him, and turned to look at his own chessboard.

He Daofan was a little depressed, he thought it was not too difficult, thinking that based on his friendship with this person, he was just helping to see a doctor, so he should have fully agreed.

Who would have thought that he would refuse so simply.

Forget it, if he doesn't help, then try it yourself.

The next day, He Daofan took advantage of Xi Songhan to fall asleep, and left the small courtyard before dawn.

The junior sister was already waiting for him on the path, dressed in green and green, her face was powdered, and the morning glow was about to emerge from her back, she was as beautiful as a colorful painting.Seeing him coming out, he hurriedly waved his hand to greet him, and ran over with a smile: "Senior brother! I'm here!"

He Daofan was a little surprised when he saw several strange men behind her, but he couldn't ask directly, so he just responded with a smile.

The junior sister pulled a few men to introduce: "They are in the yard of senior brother right and wrong, and the master asked them to practice together with senior brother right and wrong. They heard that you are very good at medicine, so they insisted on coming over to have a look."

It is not difficult to see from her tone that she doesn't like them very much, and she is even a little bored.

He Daofan didn't have the guts to bore them, so he respectfully called his brother.

The men didn't want to talk to him at first, but they glanced at him reluctantly after hearing him speak.It was just before dawn, and they were far away, and with this indifferent glance at this moment, several people finally saw his appearance clearly, and in an instant, all impatience was swept away.

Several pairs of eyeballs stared straight, and for a long time I didn't see any of them remembering to respond.

The junior sister turned her head and stared at them: "Hey! Don't scare Senior Brother Daofan, he is here to help see a doctor, don't bully him!"

The few people came back to their senses and laughed: "Whatever the junior sister said, they are all from the same sect, how could they bully him?"

As he said that, his eyes glanced at He Daofan intentionally or unintentionally, and his heart felt sour at the same time. Damn, with this appearance, it's no wonder that the junior sister misses him all day long!Run to the outer door every day!

"Senior brother." The junior sister ran over to hold He Daofan, and said with a sweet smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to find Senior Brother Zhengfei, he is very nice, I don't want these few."

As he spoke, he gave those people a hard look.

Right and wrong temper is really good.Among the three apprentices in charge, he is the most popular. He is good-looking and has a good temper. The most important thing is that he is friendly and has a gentle and clear voice. He treats everyone like this.

As soon as He Daofan sat down, he handed over a cup of tea with his own hands: "I heard that your medical skills are very good?"

"No, generally, I'm not sure if it can be cured." He Daofan said somewhat cautiously.He looked at the magnificent house, and then looked at the right and wrong of him, feeling guilty and ashamed in his heart, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come.

It's not me who has medical skills. Although that person taught me, the gap is still very large.

I boasted to myself, if it can't be cured, wouldn't it make people more sad?

Thinking of this, he quickly raised his head and said, "My medical skills are really average, and I can't guarantee that I can be cured."

Shi Fei seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled, and put his hand on his head lightly: "Don't be afraid, I just let you try it, and I won't blame you if you can't cure it, okay?"

He Daofan was startled, bowed his head silently, and obediently sipped the hot tea in his hand.

Right and wrong brothers are really nice...

After drinking tea, it's time to work.All the occupants in the room were called out, He Daofan lifted the curtain, and saw He's seven or eight-year-old child lying on the bed.

His face was pale, his eyes were black and blue, his lips were slightly pursed because of the pain, his delicate face was twisted a bit due to torture, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, it was unknown whether it was from pain or cold.

He Daofan has a kind heart, and he doesn't want to see such a young child suffer.He recalled the medical skills he had seen, and after he knew what kind of disease it was, he was about to give the needle, when he suddenly heard: "You think it through before you do it."

He Daofan was taken aback, raised his head suddenly, and looked around a few times.

Shi Fei has been watching him from the sidelines. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is there something else missing?"

No, something was added.

He Daofan didn't see anyone, so he tentatively asked in his mind: "Xisonghan?"

"it's me."

A cold voice rang in his ears, and it was not difficult to see from the expression of right and wrong that only He Daofan could hear this voice.He Daofan asked: "Aren't you at home? Why did it come to my mind?"

Xi Songhan didn't answer him, but instead asked him: "Do you know who this person you want to save is?"

"do not know."

"If you don't know, just save him casually?" Xi Songhan's voice became cold.

He Daofan was dissatisfied: "Then you were dying, didn't I just save you without caring who you are?"

These words successfully stopped Xi Songhan.

Seeing that he stopped talking and looked angry, He Daofan rushed to coax him again: "I was wrong...just tell me who he is."

"The son of the ghost king."

The Wuqing Pavilion is used to eliminate demons and protect the way, He Daofan shook his needle hand violently.

Xi Songhan deliberately asked: "Is it still rescued?"

He Daofan thought for a long time, then asked him tremblingly, "If I stab him to death with a needle, will my brother find out?"

"..." Xi Songhan closed his eyes and sighed: "I just don't want you to plunge into this muddy water, why do you still find ways to get in?"

"So, will it happen?"

Xi Song said coldly: "The brother who told you is right and wrong, said that you can't cure it."

"No." He Daofan said stubbornly, "I still want to stab him to death."

"Why are you silent all of a sudden?" He Daofan probed in a low voice, afraid that he would be upset by himself again.

Xi Songhan suddenly asked: "You never asked me my identity, so if I was also a monster, would you have saved me back then?"

He Daofan was immediately stunned by the question.

"Are you going to stab me with a needle too?"

A silence.

Suddenly, he said: "No."

Xi Songhan was still sitting in the small courtyard, with his eyes closed, he heard the young man whispering softly and probably blushing, "I wouldn't treat you that way." "Why?"

"You're not like them..."

"What's the difference?"

"You are my... friend, friend, you are very good."

"..." The little good mood I had accumulated was gone, Xi Songhan said indifferently: "Yes, I am your friend, if you find out that I am a monster in the future, you will stab me to death with a needle, so that you will be worthy of your goodness in eliminating demons and defending the way." Fame, after all, I'm just your ordinary friend who doesn't matter."

He Daofan: "..."

"Friend." Xi Songhan said in a cold, yin and yang way: "You can stab that ghost king to death now, and then come back and stab me to death."

He Daofan bit his lip to coax him: "Is it okay if we're not friends? I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't be angry."

The mood finally improved a bit, but Xi Songhan still pretended to be unhappy: "Come back soon when you are cured."

It seems that he would rather let him be cured than stabbed to death.

Although he is the son of the ghost king, so many children of the ghost king may not be able to remember this one. Since he was able to live in the human world and suffer such serious injuries, he would not be taken seriously in the ghost world. The possibility of doing evil for the ghost world in the future is very small.

The conversation between the two is unknown.

Right and wrong only saw that He Daofan was stunned for a while, and then administered needles and medicine normally, without any abnormalities, and after taking the medicine, the child obviously improved, and there were faint signs of waking up.

Hearing that he was really cured, those inner disciples and elders were shocked.

There is such a genius in the Wuqing Pavilion, why didn't I know it before?

The elders clamored to see him, and some even offered to take him as a disciple.He Daofan refused all of them, and also declined the right and wrong thanks. He only went to the Zangbao Pavilion to get three things as agreed.

One is Yuyan ointment, there are two bottles, and he gave one bottle to his junior sister.

He chose the other two according to Nishimatsu. He always felt that such a glorious person suffered with him, and he was really wronged, so he always wanted to seize every opportunity to treat him well and give him what he could give. His best stuff.

It's just that he doesn't know that even the most precious treasure of the Wuqing Pavilion may not be able to enter the eyes of the former gods.

But when he happily put the two carefully selected treasures in front of Xi Songhan, the man did not mean him, and a faint smile appeared in his usually indifferent eyes: "Thank you, I like it very much. "

He Daofan blushed happily.

But he was not happy for a long time, Xi Songhan suddenly asked: "Didn't you say three things? Is there one more thing?"

Some people's possessiveness is so terrifying that no one can hide anything. He immediately turned cold, but his tone pretended to be nonchalant: "Oh, did you give it to someone else?"

"..." He Daofan was embarrassed and nervous.

"Your junior sister?"

I have to say, the guess is accurate.

Xi Songhan stared at his flushed face, like an angry husband who caught his wife cheating, and sneered forcefully, "Why, give her a token of love? Do you want me to prepare a dowry for you? How about marrying her?"

He Daofan was in a hurry: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't..."

"Nonsense?" Xi Songhan laughed angrily at him, and said coldly: "As your ordinary friend, I really have no right to interfere with you. I'm talking nonsense, I'm sorry."

"..." He Daofan blushed even more after being turned over, and whispered: "You are not a friend, I was wrong before, you are not a friend..."

"What's that?" Xi Songhan asked quickly.

He Daofan bowed his head and did not speak.

Xi Songhan was not forgiving, leaned forward and pushed him into a corner until he had to stop shouting, before he casually asked, "So, who am I?"

He Daofan blushed, smashed the pot and said, "Sleep on the same bed every day, covered with a quilt, who are you talking about?"

"I don't know." Nishimatsu cold.

"You!" He Daofan raised his head and stared at him. In the end, his aura was too weak and he had no deterrent effect at all. He could only lower his head again and whispered, "..."

Xi Songhan was amused, and leaned over and said: "You don't tell me who I am, and you don't tell me what you gave her, then I will go and ask her for it myself. But I can say it first, I will take it." It is my thing, and there is absolutely no reason to return it."

He Daofan grabbed his robe and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Husband..."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xi Songhan's mouth, he turned around, looked into his eyes, his face was gentle, and finally he was no longer the indifferent and heartless person that the world owed him 800 taels.

He Daofan took out another bottle of jade face ointment, and explained to him embarrassingly: "I kept it for you, and I gave it to others, but you don't need it either. Junior sister said it is a holy product for beauty."

"Beauty and beauty?" Xi Songhan held it in his hand and looked at it, then looked at him, pointing out: "Anyway, it's all for wiping, why not wiping?"

"what?"