All hearts do not die

: "Yes! Can walk..."

After leading Shu Yi to the Ling's Medical Clinic, he finally saw the four gold-lacquered characters who don't know what modesty is: Ling's Sacred Hand.He pouted at Shu Yi and shook his head, hoping that he could feel his strong contempt.

Unexpectedly, Shu Yi chuckled again, and said: "Wuyou, don't you know that there is a skill called 'Inner Visceral Sound Transmission'? I'm sorry I can't understand your eyes."

Luo Fanxin rolled his eyes at him quietly, but when he heard him call himself "Wuyou", he was a little uncontrollably happy.At this moment, I suddenly saw Shu Yi stretch out his hand to hold it, and a stream of true energy flowed into his hand, and then spread from his arm to his abdominal cavity.

Lost in this warm current, the hand he held loosened.Luo Fanxin retracted his hands into his sleeves, and lost his mind for a while.

Shu Yi: "Did you feel it?"

Luo Fanxin: "Huh?"

Shu Yi: "If this true energy stays in your body, we can transmit the sound in the internal organs, try it."

Stay in the body... Thinking of the specialness of this person, he inexplicably wants to blush, but before the matter is clarified, he knows that he must look at Shu Yi from an ordinary perspective, and he must not be reckless.

He didn't dare to really try the true energy, so he hurriedly diverted his attention, and urged: "Go in quickly, otherwise Dr. Ling will suspect that someone wants to use this big golden lacquer sign."

Before Shu Yi could answer, he stepped into the door by himself.

"It's you again? Poisoning again?" Dr. Ling seemed impatient, "Anything new?"

Luo Fan nodded heartily and then shook his head: "There are no new things, but there is a new person."

Doctor Ling looked at the other person, and saw that this person was very expensive: he was wearing an expensive white robe, and a folding fan in his hand was painted with pictures of nine phoenixes and flying clouds. The black fan bones were slender and thin but exquisitely carved.

Doctor Ling said disdainfully: "It's just the second son of the Shu family in Fengjiang, nothing new."

Luo Fan felt very embarrassed.

He was very worried that Dr. Ling would be beaten to death sooner or later if he continued to be so arrogant.It's really not that he underestimates people, even if he is good enough to be proud of his medical skills, he has a huge weakness if he has no internal strength, and anyone who has practiced for a few years can crush him to death.

He smoothed things over: "Yes, the second son of the Shu family has a good reputation, everyone has heard of it, so naturally there is nothing new."

"Heh!" Dr. Ling sneered desperately.

A fine cold sweat began to break out on Luo Fanxin's forehead, not to mention the future, I was so worried that he might not even be able to survive today.

Fearing that Shu Yi would be unhappy and fan him out of the door, Luo Fan didn't dare to answer any more, and directly showed him the wound, signaling him to clean up the remaining poison quickly.

I thought that Shu Yi would at least show displeasure after receiving this cynicism, but he didn't talk to him the whole time, not even the slightest bit of superfluous anger. Instead, he kept his eyes locked on Dr. Ling's action of cleaning up the residual poison for him.

Luo Fan was suspicious and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Shu Yi: "I don't know."

Doctor Ling: "I don't know!"

Luo Fanxin: "..."

"If you don't know him, don't know him. What are you so excited about? Luckily, you have a good tutor, someone else would have already kicked you, an arrogant, arrogant second-rate doctor out of the door." Luo Fanxin murmured wantonly in his heart, Unexpectedly, Shu Yi laughed.

He looked at the other party suspiciously, but suddenly heard a muffled voice: "Wuyou, you are transmitting the sound in your gut, I heard it."

"..." Luo Fan covered half of his face in his heart, he didn't expect this to spread, it seems that he has to grasp the use of this true energy.

After acupuncture, Shu Yi said to Dr. Ling, "Dr. Ling, please take a look at Wuyou's leg disease."

Dr. Ling did not sneer this time. After the diagnosis, he frowned slightly, and finally threw three words: "It can't be cured!"

Luo Fan knew that he couldn't be cured, so he was very happy to hear him say it so dejectedly. He couldn't help laughing, and said, "There is still a stubborn disease that Dr. Ling can't cure?!"

It's really a relief!

He recited the last half of the sentence silently in his heart, and as expected, Shu Yi listened to him and cast him a reproachful look.

For the first time, Dr. Ling was not annoyed. He smiled heartily at Luo Fan and replied, "Well, so whoever can treat it, go and treat it. Don't run to me if you have nothing to do. I'm very busy."

"What are you busy with?" Luo Fan looked at this huge medical clinic, how could anyone else come to see him besides himself?Even those women who were willing to see his appearance before were too frightened to come again!

Dr. Ling ignored him, walked directly to the door and made a gesture of "walk slowly and don't see me off".Shu Yi didn't speak anymore, and after paying the money, he left with Luo Fanxin.

Luo Fan was rather proud: "You see, I didn't lie to you, he just can't cure you!"

Shu Yu shook his head helplessly: "What's there to be happy if you can't be cured? I think maybe he just doesn't want to treat you."

Luo Fanxin seemed to be in a very happy mood, as if he had received some good news, he said everything with a smile on his face: "It doesn't matter, you have promised me anyway, we will set off some day!"

Shu Yi seemed to be infected by this bright smile, and a gentle smile appeared on his brows and eyes, he only gave a soft "um" and then looked away, and said in a short while: "We will wait until your residual poison is completely cleared. "

Luo Fan glanced at him heartily, and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Shu, for your concern."

The word "caring" is very heavy.

Shu Yi regained his expressionless face: "I'm just afraid that your old injury will relapse on the way and delay your trip."

Luo Fanxin: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to accompany me, this little injury is nothing at all, I will definitely walk like flying!"

Shu Yi: "What, you plan to run?"

"...Fly away, fly away on your black ice..." Luo Fan glanced at him from the corner of his heart, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, "Well, it is indeed a bit, a bit too exhausting?"

Shu Yi: "Well, it's Fei. Let's go in a carriage."

Luo Fanxin: "Okay, okay...it's because I didn't think carefully."

Shu Yi: "It's okay."

Luo Fan's eyes were like water, calm and restrained: "It may take more than half a month to get from here to Songhe Ridge by carriage, will it delay your business?"

Shu Yi: "If I say yes, can you not let me go?"

Luo Fan shook his head resolutely: "No. But we can change the date and focus on your business first."

Shu Yi: "Forget it, my affairs in Xiaoyaoshui Street have almost been dealt with, and you can leave after your residual poison is cleared."

Luo Fan thought that he would stay and wait because of this, and finally felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Then you should live in Hewanyuan for this period of time, and don't stay in a hotel."

Shu Yi smiled slightly: "You seem to really want me to live there?"

"Uh, no," Luo Fan explained indiscriminately, "I didn't mean anything else, I was just afraid that you would be too lonely living alone! No, I was afraid that you would not be used to living in an inn!"

Shu Yi: "Hexianyuan is also a strange place for me, but can I get used to it easily?"

Luo Fanxin: "...Hehunyuan is a private house after all, it feels more like a home, it should be easier to get used to than an inn..."

Shu Yi: "My house is not like this. The Dongyuan where I live alone has a separate bedroom, study room, living room, and pavilions, pavilions, and small gardens."

"..." Luo Fan calmed down a little, and he was a little depressed, "That's true, after all, he is the richest man in Fengjiang. But after all, staying in a hotel costs money. Living in our yard is free, and we will provide you with three meals a day .”

Shu Yi: "Who cooks three meals a day?"

Luo Fanxin: "...it's Fu Sheng and Uncle Xu."

Shu Yu: "Who buys the vegetables? Who splits the firewood?"

Luo Fanxin: "...also Fu Sheng and Uncle Xu."

Shu Yi: "Oh."

Luo Fan was discouraged: "Okay, then I won't keep you, the Zuoshu family doesn't lack the money to live in an inn, the chef's three meals must be better, Fu Sheng and Uncle Xu's skills are quite average of……"

There was a smile on the corner of Shu Yu's mouth: "I still want to thank you for your kindness."

Luo Fan lowered his head in his heart: "You're welcome."

Chen Xianglou drunk

During these days, in order to recuperate his body, he ate porridge and side dishes all day until Luo Fan's heart was about to become a Buddha.Recently, the lingering poison has finally cleared up, and he is in a good mood, so he decides to let go of the two chickens for the time being, and take Uncle Xu and Fu Sheng to Chenxianglou to have wine and listen to music.

"Do you know how expensive the song in Chenxiang Tower is? A girl's song is worth the money we spent half a day trying to exorcise evil spirits for people! I didn't see how good-looking she was, she was quite ordinary and dared to charge so much Gui, only a fool like you, son, will send you to your door to suffer! Too extravagant! You can’t live a life! Do you want to marry a wife in the future? If you want to listen to the song, I’ll sing it to you, but it’s fine..."

Fu Sheng babbled non-stop while counting the money in the purse, which made Luo Fan's heart numb. He asked, "Have you been there? How do you know that the girl is quite ordinary?"

Fu Sheng: "Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run? Is it okay if I stood outside and saw it? Didn't my friend tell me?"

Luo Fanxin: "Okay, of course! The shopkeeper Fu is standing outside watching the pigs run, let's go in and eat pork, let's go, Uncle Xu!"

Uncle Xu hesitated: "Are you sure? I've never seen anyone bring an old man to an art museum. I'm afraid I'll disappoint you young people."

Luo Fan pulled him heartily: "Oh, it's nothing, there are so many rich masters in the art museum! Besides, Uncle Xu, you look very strong, why do you call yourself an old man?"

Fu Sheng also cheered up from the side: "That's right! Uncle Xu, you are a heroic figure, and you will grow stronger and stronger!"

Luo Fan looked at him heartily: "Why are you so old? Don't say that word! Also, have you decided to follow?"

Fu Sheng: "Of course! I have to keep an eye on you, to prevent