The past life is cold and the present life is warm

Chapter 179 Angry
When Wusheng returned to Ruiwenzhai, he couldn't wait to find Shao Zhirong.At this time, Shao Zhiyan was writing this seriously with his head bowed under the lamp.

Wusheng opened his mouth several times but no words came out.He felt that Shao Zhiyan should have something very important to do, otherwise he would be so engrossed in writing at such a late hour.

After another cup of tea.Shao Zhiyan said without raising his head: "What on earth do you want to say, just say it. Why are you still so hesitant."

Wu Sheng was overjoyed, it turned out that the master still noticed him: "Master, what I want to say is not official. So I am afraid of disturbing your work."

Hearing this, Shao Zhiyan curiously put down his pen and looked up at Wusheng: "Oh? Tell me what it is."

Wusheng immediately expressed Su Wanqiu's analysis excitedly.It's just that he didn't reveal that it was Su Wanqiu who said it.After all, such words that sound like alienation are not suitable for an outsider like her.

After listening to Wusheng's words, Shao Zhiyan leaned back on the wheelchair and looked at Wusheng with squinted eyes.This look made the excited Wusheng slowly calm down, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Master, what, what's wrong?"

Shao Zhiyan shook his head and said with a slight smile, "It's not something you would think about or analyze. So you probably didn't say this, right?"

Wusheng was slightly taken aback for a moment, and immediately pretended to be a little angry and said, "Master, do you think I'm stupid so I can't think of these things?"

Shao Zhiyan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that you're too stupid, but that you can't think of these things. Because you won't doubt them."

Wusheng was at a loss for words for a while, so he could only imitate Wubing's usual manner and forcefully explain: "This, this is what I suddenly thought of when I was chatting with others."

Shao Zhiyan waved his hand: "Okay, you don't need to say any more. I know you want to persuade me to heal my leg. But I still say that, it's good for everyone to keep my leg like this. Just like you said , if someone in that family really wants my leg to break, or even die, it’s understandable. So I’m fine now, at least I’m still alive, isn’t it? If I fix my leg, maybe someone else will really want it Find a way to kill me."

Wusheng frowned and said: "Master, you can pretend that you are still not well. At least in this way, everything will be convenient in the future. And some things can beat them by mistake. I think this is really Good thing."

Hearing Wu Sheng's words, Shao Zhirong was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "What's the use of being caught by surprise?"

Wusheng was really angry this time. He frowned and said, "Master, I always thought that you were a person with a firm will and no fear of setbacks when you were fighting on the battlefield since you were a child. Back then, you always hoped to heal your leg." , can continue to protect this country and the people of this country. After so many years, this opportunity is finally in front of you, why do you just give up and give up. To be honest, Wusheng can’t understand.”

Shao Zhiyan just listened calmly to Wusheng's words, and then smiled and said, "Okay, I understand. But, I didn't say, I'm dying. Why do you all think I don't want to be cured?"

Wusheng was taken aback by these words: "Master, master, you, are you willing to be cured? Yes, but your performance yesterday did not look like you wanted to be treated."

Shao Zhiyan shook his head: "I didn't say I wanted to be cured either. I need to think about it."

For a moment, Wusheng was speechless again: "Master, what else is there to think about?"

Shao Zhiyan picked up the brush and said without looking at him: "Okay, you go down first." After speaking, he continued to write.

Wusheng was a little anxious, but seeing that Shao Zhiyan stopped talking to him, he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

After Wusheng left, Shao Zhiyan put down his pen, came to the window, pushed the window open, and leaned against the window.A waning moon hangs coldly in the sky outside the window, and there are only a few sparse stars twinkling feebly in the sky.

His heart was heavy, and the person who analyzed Wusheng probably didn't say anything about it, that is, the person who wanted to harm him might also have his own father.When he heard those things outside the window back then, he was only stunned by anger for a moment, thinking that his uncle had done something to him.But after calming down, he always felt something strange.

Maybe he didn't think about it clearly at the time, but later he thought about it but was unwilling to face it.And today's conversation brought before him the thing that he had been unwilling to face and believe.The analyst is telling himself nakedly: You are escaping.You are lying to yourself.Is the reason why you live in the study every day really the enthusiasm you said to escape from your father and the enthusiasm of the people in the house?

Shao Zhiyan couldn't help covering his face.He didn't lie to Wusheng, he now felt like he was standing at an intersection.If he chooses to heal his leg, he doesn't know what to face.He is not afraid of any danger or difficulty, what he is afraid of is that what he trusted and believed in the past will collapse and become beyond recognition.He had already collapsed once, so he was afraid.

If you choose not to go to treatment, maybe everything will remain the same, just go on in silence.The world won't be too bad or good without a normal self, will it?

Downstairs in the backyard, Wusheng pushed open the door with a look of resentment.Wu Bing, who was still copying books in the room, looked up at him curiously and asked, "Oh, what's wrong with our Wu Sheng guard? How dare someone still make you angry?"

Wu Sheng sat down opposite Wu Bing with the knife in his hand, picked up the bowl on it and drank it all in one gulp.Wubing only had time to call out: "Hey, don't..."

Wu Sheng, who was holding the bowl, immediately jumped up and said after a long time, "What the hell are you so bitter about?"

Wubing squeezed out a smile and said with a flattering face: "I was copying a prescription, and I saw a prescription for relaxing tendons and unblocking meridians, so I tried to make a bowl. I wanted to try it myself, and I didn't want to be drunk by you." Yes. It says that there will be mild diarrhea. Well, tell me how you feel when the medicine takes effect."

Wusheng squatted the bowl on the table and said angrily, "Why are you cooking the bowl when you have nothing to do?"

Wubing put down the writing brush, patted the book in front of him and said: "I touched the legs when I moved the master's legs before. The master's leg bones are good, and the waist is also good. The medical books I copied recently gave me some inspiration. If the bones are all good, could it be that the meridians or the body are not smooth? So when I saw this prescription, I wanted to try it, maybe I could cure the master by mistake."

Wu Sheng looked at Wu Bing approvingly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you did not copy this medical book in vain. The decision of the master to punish you for copying the book is very correct. But you don't have to worry too much. The master's legs can heal alright."

(End of this chapter)