After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chapter 191 There Are Medicine Doctors

Fang Zhe felt Jiang Su's emotions, and the corners of his mouth drooped inadvertently, which was completely invisible from an outsider's perspective.

He was obedient, stretched out his hand to the position where he was sitting now, and moved another fist-sized position to the side.

Moved the distance of one fist, plus the previous fist, it is the position of two fists!Far enough away from her now.

Fang Zhe thought of it.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Su forcibly controlled her cursing, and let out a long breath.

"Oh no, where is my tooth? It was still in your hand just now, why is it gone?"

Fang Zhe didn't say anything, just sat upright, with his straight back half leaning against the tree trunk, and stretched out his fist to measure the distance.

Spreading out his big palm, six white teeth rested in the man's palm.

"..."

"What about my gums?"

When Fang Zhe heard this term this time, he was obviously stunned, and frowned slightly in thought, as if recalling what a gum was.

One breath, two breaths, half a stick of incense, one stick of incense.

He remained motionless, brows furrowed.

Jiang Su stopped looking at him a long time ago, and gave up without getting a reply for a long time. He didn't expect to get too many answers from him.

The next moment, the girl felt a slight tremor in the trunk behind her, and she turned her head suddenly. It wasn't that there was something wrong with the tree, but that the situation of another person leaning on the tree was not right.

"Fang Zhe?"

The girl waved her hand in front of the man in the red robe, and the green sleeve swept over the white teeth on his hand, as if turning on a switch, the man suddenly clenched his fist with one hand and slapped his head with the other.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The fallen leaves on the dead tree covered the man's head.

"What...is...gum..."

"Hey--"

Jiang Su immediately realized that this person had a headache because of over-remembering the past.

"No, you don't remember if you don't remember. Why do you force yourself to think about things? Don't you know that your disease is difficult to treat?"

Now the girl and Fang Zhe are considered acquainted, and they are patients who have been born and died in the first visit. Jiang Su is not as overly cautious as when he first met.

Jiang Su deftly put the jade finger into the mouth, gritted the newly grown teeth hard, and the blood slowly flowed from the thin cocoon.

The girl licked away the first drop of blood from her fingertips with her tongue, then moved closer and directly touched the bleeding fingertips between Fang Zhe's eyebrows.

He whispered in his mouth: "I use my blood to replenish vitality, to relieve the suffering of the world, the way of heaven..."

The formula of Jiang Su Nian's forbidden technique was suddenly interrupted, and the small vortex formed by her fingertips disappeared in an instant. The aura that had been inhaled in the air before burst into Jiang Su's fingertips, like a wave of cold air that slammed her arms apart.

It's not the reason for the square fold.

The man in the red robe was still beating his head in pain, completely unaware of the situation outside.

It's Jiang Su.

Her toxic side effects kicked in...

It was as if a pair of hands had ripped her open and pinched her heart.

"Huh...huh..." The girl was stunned, leaning her back against the tree trunk and began to pant with her head up.

Two lines of clear tears slid across the corners of his eyes.

"Ha...hahaha..." Jiang Su laughed, intermittently, the laughter was very soft, and he couldn't hold it when the breeze passed by.

"This time...I don't blame heaven...it's me, Jiang Su, who is not good at learning. I underestimated the spiritual materials in this world, and overestimated the people who deal with spiritual materials in this world."

"It's me...ha, ha, hahahaha, it's my problem."

The girl smiled sincerely, with bitterness in her heart. She looked sideways at the man in the red robe with all her strength, and said with a soft smile: "Old patient, I saw that your sea of ​​consciousness has recovered today. This attack must only be the pain of being stripped of your soul and the spring water drying up, but there is no danger of life."

"so……"

"Be patient."

"Hahahahahahahaha, let's suffer together, pain is the true meaning of this world, no one can be born without suffering, without pain in the flesh!"

"I have bitten my fingers, and the only thing missing is compassion, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Forget it.

The girl was half leaning on the tree trunk in the posture of a weak willow supporting the wind, the sweat all over her body was stained with the ashes on the tree, and the sticky black stains were stained on the Tsing Yi.

The sweat from her temples slid over the sides of her fair neck and trickled into the skirt of her clothes.

Fang Zhe leaned forward sometimes, and sometimes leaned against the trunk with all his strength. Only the dead branches of the ancient tree in the sky were crumbling, and the fallen leaves fell on the top of the two of them.

Green leaves fall on the tip of Tsing Yi's hair.

Yellow leaves fall on top of red hair.

The ashes stuck to the girl's neck and behind her ears, and she chuckled as the tree trunk shook, her body swayed like an old doll being shaken.

"Fang Zhe, you want me to be buried by these rotten leaves and tree forks."

The fallen leaves covered the girl's flat legs to her waist, Jiang Su made a Xizi holding her heart with one hand, and caught a fallen leaf with the other.

"It's not bad, Dead Leaf Grave, I just can't die well."

The next moment, the girl stuffed the ashes-stained fallen leaves into her mouth, as if she had starved for half her life to eat steamed buns. One piece was not enough. She grabbed a handful of fallen leaves on the ground and looked up to the sky, ignoring the things in her hand, and sent all the black ashes of the rotten leaves into her mouth.

Sand and lime were mixed between her teeth, and she licked it with the tip of her tongue.

The evergreen in summer is naturally blue, and the drooping branches will stubbornly beat the shoulders of the two instigators with the wind.

"Fang Zhe, do you think we should die or not?"

Jiang Su talked about life and death being extremely ordinary. Ever since the black mist entered the alchemy furnace without a sound, her urge to die disappeared.

This time, it was her... In a bad mood, the young man began to doubt his life in the middle of the night.

"I can save you, but I can't save you, because the way of heaven is not merciful, and I can't help the world."

She suddenly swallowed the dead branches, rotten leaves, sand, stones and black soil in her mouth after chewing, and the strange-tasting lumps flowed down the esophagus, and she also clenched her fists and hammered her chest.

"Heh...cough cough." The girl subconsciously fell to one side, her body curled up.

"A tree without roots, flowers in seclusion, who will give up if you are greedy for glory. Floating things, a boat in a sea of ​​suffering, you can't be free." She carried the famous book of Dan Dao lightly on her back, clearly showing no regrets for her mistakes.

The voice was mixed with intermittent gasps, as if reciting an ancient song from far away.The toes swayed from side to side following the melodious tones in the words.

The body is heavy, but Jiang Su's heart is light.

"Boundless and shoreless, it is difficult to moor, and you often swim in dangerous places—be willing to turn your head, it is the shore, and don't wait for the wind and waves to damage the boat."

"Hahahaha, the boat is broken? I'm Jiang Su. If Jiang wants to break the boat, it's because of the violent waves. I can kill it hahahahaha."

The girl's eyelids are depressed, her eyeballs are protruding, her spine is already stiff, but her head is still stubbornly looking at the sky. She continues to whisper, her voice is cold and autumnal.

"A tree without roots, the flowers are blooming, and the old tree is replanted with young branches. Plum blossoms are sent to willows, mulberry is connected to pears, and Fu and Xiuzhen do a few things."

"Since ancient times, gods have been planted and grafted, and old people have medicine doctors——."

"There is a doctor..."

"I'm a healer... I've always been a healer."

(End of this chapter)