A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

He Qianqian looked at Ye Wutian, and saw that he was wearing a black cloak, with a hood covering half of his face, looking very scary, so he hid behind Long Ke'er.

"What disease does she have?" Ye Wutian asked doubtfully, he was really curious, what kind of special disease did this girl suffer from, even the dignified Universal Chamber of Commerce couldn't cure it.

"I've invited all the famous doctors to see her, but they couldn't find anything wrong, but her spirit has been very low." Long Ke'er said worriedly.

"Then what medicine is she taking now?" Ye Wutian asked casually again.

"The president asked her to refine some pills for her to eat, but it didn't work." Long Ke'er replied.

Ye Wutian nodded, and said to He Qianqian: "Girl, come here, uncle will help you feel the pulse."

He Qianqian shook his head repeatedly and said, "I don't want it, sister Ke'er, I don't want this weird uncle to see a doctor, sister Ke'er, let's go to Uncle Mu, shall we?"

Ye Wutian was ashamed.

Long Ke'er quickly comforted him: "Qianqian, this uncle is the most powerful doctor in the whole world, there is no disease that he can't cure, be obedient, go and let uncle show you, so that you don't need to take medicine in the future. "

But He Qianqian still shook his head.

Seeing the girl's frightened look, Ye Wutian could only open the hood, of course, even if he showed his face, the girl would not be able to recognize him, because in the girl's eyes, Uncle Mu is a bearded man.

"Uncle doesn't look like a bad guy, does he?" Ye Wutian asked He Qianqian with a smile.

He Qianqian stared at Ye Wutian with wide eyes.

Seeing that He Qianqian was no longer afraid, Ye Wutian stepped forward, came to her, squatted down, and pinched her small wrist.

After diagnosing for a while, Ye Wutian frowned faintly. After letting go of his hand, he got up and said: "She is indeed not sick, but she is a little depressed."

"Then if you're not sick, how can you be depressed when you're healthy?" Long Ke'er wondered.

"When did her symptoms start?" Ye Wutian asked.

"It's been almost half a year. Half a year ago, she went to the Shennong Secret Realm. After she came back, she started to be like this. She kept talking about going to find Uncle Mu. The Uncle Mu in her mouth was the one she met on the way to the mysterious secret realm. A big beard." Long Ke'er said a little ashamedly, after all, He Qianqian secretly went to the Shennong Secret Realm to save her.

Hearing Long Ke'er's words, Ye Wutian was stunned for a long time, he naturally did not expect this girl to care about him to such an extent.

He didn't know that for He Qianqian, that experience was too profound.She was born in this wealthy family and enjoyed the care of the stars. Perhaps in the eyes of others, she is a happy child, as noble as a princess.

But in fact, this kind of life is extremely ordinary. From childhood to adulthood, she opened her mouth and stretched her hands for clothes every day. There were no waves in her growth, and there was nothing that could move her, and there was nothing worth remembering. into memory.Only that time, the experience of going to the secret place of Shennong, caused great waves in her ordinary life.

That was the first time in her life that she had no one to rely on, no way to go, and Ye Wutian stretched out her hand to her; Can appear, and finally he finally appeared, just like an angel in a fairy tale.

Children of her age are full of curiosity about the unknown world in front of them, and those fresh and exciting things always leave a deep memory on her.To her, Ye Wutian was like a shining meteor, although it was short-lived, it left an eternal brilliance in her heart.

Ye Wutian took a deep breath and said, "Her condition should be a kind of depression symptom."

"Can it be cured?" Long Ke'er asked expectantly.

"As the so-called heart disease needs heart medicine, as long as the knot in her heart is untied, the disease will naturally disappear." Ye Wutian replied.

"So, the only way to cure her is to find Uncle Mu in her mouth?" Long Ke'er suddenly became depressed, and then said with a sad face: "Actually, the president has been sending people from the inner world and the outside world to inquire about her illness. Uncle Mu, it’s just that there are so many people here, it’s not so easy to find someone.”

Ye Wutian couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. At that time, his appearance and name were fake, so it's strange that the other party can find him.

"I have a way to cure her disease." Ye Wutian said.

"What way?" Long Ke'er looked at Ye Wutian expectantly again.

"Find a way to find some fake beards for me." Ye Wutian ordered.

When Long Keer heard this, she was immediately disappointed again, "Brother Ye probably wants to pretend to be that bearded man to coax her? In fact, we have already tried this method, and we specially found some big bearded men who look similar to her Uncle Mu. Beard came back, but she saw through it at a glance."

Ye Wutian blushed when he heard it, and said: "Don't worry, I will find a way to make her believe it is true." He knew that only he could play the real Uncle Mu.

"Then I'll go find some fake beards." He Feng said and turned to leave.

Long Ke'er asked the maid beside him: "Is the master at home?"

"Master, he went out after lunch." The servant girl replied.

Long Ke'er nodded, looked at Ye Wutian again, and said, "Brother Ye, let's sit in the room first."

"En!" Ye Wutian agreed, and then followed Long Ke'er to the attic in front.

As soon as you walk into the living room, it gives people a sense of grandeur and solemnity. In the center of the living room is a small rosewood table with exquisite teapots and porcelain cups, which are displayed like works of art. Round tables are neatly arranged with thick solid wooden stools.Looking past this round table, you can see that there is a large nave painting hanging on the wall facing the gate, which looks like a picture of eight cranes celebrating spring.Right below the hall painting is a flat-topped desk standing against the wall, on which there are three pairs of porcelain vases with a green and white jade screen in the middle.In front of the case, there is an Eight Immortals table, one meter square, with Taishi chairs on both sides, and there are four or three chairs on the left and right sides of the hall, which are for guests to sit on.

The tables, chairs and furniture in the hall are all made of small-leaf red sandalwood, which is the most fine-grained among all kinds of hardwoods, and the weight of the wood is the heaviest, sinking in water.Moreover, it takes a thousand years for red sandalwood to become useful. The diameter of the largest red sandalwood is only about [-] centimeters, so one can imagine how precious it is.

After entering the living room, Long Keer greeted the three of them to sit down, and then ordered the servant girl to make tea for the three of them.

Ye Wutian asked casually: "Miss Ke'er, I heard that the relationship between the Universal Chamber of Commerce and the God-Poison Sect has been tense recently. Your president must be busy all day."

"Yes, in fact, the conflicts between our Universal Chamber of Commerce and the God-Poison Sect have not lasted for a day or two, and most of these conflicts were caused by me. Now everyone is fighting bloody battles, but I can't do anything. I'm really ashamed." Long Ke'er frowned and sighed melancholy.

"Sister Ke'er, how can you be blamed for this? All these disputes were provoked by the God-Poison Sect, and they are the culprits." Pan Qian comforted her. Their Pan family belongs to the Universal Chamber of Commerce, so She is also aware of the grievances between the Universal Chamber of Commerce and the God-Poison Sect.

"Xian'er is right, it's the evil cultivators of the God-Poison Sect that should be damned, don't blame yourself too much, Miss Ke'er." Han Feng also persuaded, he and the God-Poison Sect also have a sworn feud.

Long Ke'er nodded, then looked at Ye Wutian and asked, "Brother Ye, how long do you plan to stay in Dragon City?"

"This time I came mainly for the alchemy competition, so I should leave after the alchemy competition is over." Ye Wutian replied.

"Brother Ye, are you going to participate in the alchemy competition?" Long Ke'er asked curiously, she naturally didn't know that Ye Wutian knew how to make alchemy.

"I don't plan to participate yet, I just want to take this opportunity to inquire about a blind elixir." Ye Wutian said truthfully.

"I don't know what kind of elixir Brother Ye wants to inquire about? Except for some extremely rare elixir, our Four Seas Chamber of Commerce can generally collect it." Long Ke'er said.

"The medicine I need is an extremely rare thing, called Soul Splitting Nether Fruit, Ms. Ke'er must have never heard of it, right?" Ye Wutian asked.

"Splitting Soul Psyche?" Long Ke'er muttered, meditating in his heart, finally shook his head, and said: "I really haven't heard of this elixir, is it even rarer than the Buddha's light relic?" ?”

Ye Wutian smiled wryly, if it was really rarer than Buddha's light relic, then he might as well just give up.

For the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, Ye Wutian did not hold much hope. He put his last hope on the alchemy competition, hoping to find clues from all kinds of alchemists around the world. , that would be the best.

Then, Ye Wutian asked by the way: "Miss Ke'er, have you ever heard of Nitian Xuejue and Shixiang Huishenglu?" He said that refining the resurrection pill to save his sister is the most important thing, but he has never forgotten it.

"I've heard of these two elixirs, but they can only be seen in some ancient books. They are almost impossible to find in reality, but they may exist in the secret realms left by some ancient monks." Long Ke'er replied.

Ye Wutian's expression was particularly dignified. When he first found those relics of Buddha's light, he always felt that he had seen infinite hope, but now hearing what Long Ke'er said, he suddenly felt that hope was so slim.

Although I don't know why Ye Wutian searched for these rare medicinal materials, but seeing his dejected appearance, Long Ke'er still comforted him: "Brother Ye, you don't have to worry so much, searching for elixir is the same as practicing. What matters is chance, and I believe Brother Ye is a person of great fortune."

"I hope so." Ye Wutian smiled lightly and said casually.

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