Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 14: Bone removal and heart removal to treat perforation

Wu Meng was originally considering the issue of identity exposure.

Although he was confident that he had done enough work last night, Fangyan came over and called him young master instead of doctor. His identity was obviously exposed.

It wasn't a big deal originally.

After all, he had left too many traces of his inquiries about Meng Xiaolei these days. He couldn't hide it from anyone who was interested, so it didn't matter if he found out.

However, there was a fight last night inexplicably.

In other words, in front of Fang Yan, his hidden low-level strength has been exposed.

If she had done a little more investigating, she wouldn't have been able to hide the two-year breakthrough.

The world is like this. As long as you break in, you will inevitably leave traces and affect the whole body.

Wu Meng was having a headache when he suddenly came back to his senses and noticed something else.

"Heart-piercing disease?"

He looked at Fangyan's chest, which was so large that it didn't look like there was any trauma.

"Is the girl suffering from melancholy?"

Fang Yan seemed to notice his gaze, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Young master... you haven't eaten yet. I wonder if I can give you the honor of sitting with my little girl."

Wu Meng glanced at her and nodded in agreement.

Lean slightly.

Wu Meng and Fang Yan were sitting opposite each other by the window on the second floor of a certain restaurant.

Snowflakes like goose feathers were flying outside the window, and below was a light blue lake, as smooth as a mirror and filled with cold air.

Fang Yan is telling a story that is true or false.

The protagonist of the story is a five-year-old girl whose family is in embarrassment and struggling to make ends meet.

In the coldest month of winter, my mother gave birth to a boy. A gentleman calculated that the boy would become a hero and become famous all over the world.

The whole family was excited and entertained the village neighbors.

The girl was also happy. From then on, she had a follower behind her who stayed with her day and night.

Until he was ten years old, Jueshan Palace recruited disciples, and they were required to pay ten taels of silver, five taels of silver each year, for food, clothing, and teaching.

The next month, my sister was sold to a merchant.

The twenty taels of silver in exchange were used for my younger brother to enter Jueshan Palace to practice.

Three years later, thieves massacred the village, leaving none of the old, weak, women and children alive.

The story ends abruptly.

In the small mountain village mentioned in the story, it seems that in the end only the older sister whose fate is uncertain and the younger brother who is cultivating on the mountain are left.

"Young master, you must be tired of hearing this, right? It's just a boring story."

Fang Yan took a sip of wine and her face turned red.

Wu Meng turned the tea cup in his hand and thought for a long time.

"Does sister hate brother?"

"What do you think, Master?"

Wu Meng put down the teacup: "I understand."

He stood up, although the dishes on the table remained untouched: "Let's go, it's time to write the prescription."

Fang Yan seemed to be caught off guard by his actions, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

But she got up and followed him.

The two of them returned to Daocang Pavilion in tandem, braving the heavy snow.

Wu Meng dusted off the snow on his body and pointed at the table: "What a coincidence. A year ago, a arrogant guy walked in like you did today. He said he wanted to treat a heart disease, but his body was... very good."

Fangyan's face changed slightly.

"Do you know what his name is?"

"Meng Si?"

"wrong."

Wu Meng saw a hint of surprise on Fangyan's face.

"For more than half a year, every time he came here he was covered in blood."

Wu Meng sat slumped against the corner, looking back at the mottled marks on the wall behind him, and said with a smile: "He sits here every time, and sleeps for a while when he is too tired. These are all blood stains, and they can't be removed after being washed many times. "

"At first I was worried that he wouldn't wake up, but later I found out that this guy was very tough and something was hanging on him."

"Is it the slave family? The slave family still has such charm."

Fangyan's face turned a little pale, and she forced a smile.

"No." Wu Meng's answer made her smile freeze again.

"It's a pity that no matter how tough you are, there will be a day when you can't hold on."

Fangyan clenched her sleeves so hard that her knuckles turned white.

She sneered to herself: "If you die, you will die. There are many people in this world who suffer while living."

"Dr. Wu, thank you for your story. I'm sorry that I don't feel very well. I'll leave now."

Fangyan's voice trembled slightly, but she turned decisively.

Wu Meng shook his head: "I guess at the end of your story, the elder sister has been looking for the younger brother. Unfortunately, there is no such person as Meng Xiaolei in the entire Jueshan Palace."

Fangyan's figure suddenly stopped, as if struck by lightning.

All you could see was that her shoulders were shaking violently, and it lasted for dozens of breaths before she could barely control it.

She did not look back: "Young master, I'm afraid I made a mistake. The Meng Xiaolei I'm looking for is a hero in the world, famous all over the world."

"That's fortune teller bullshit."

"impossible!!"

Fangyan suddenly screamed, hysterical and like a madman.

"Do you know how many debts he carries?! Do you know how many people he killed for him? How could he die before his heart, bones, and skin were ripped out!!"

Wu Meng looked at the other party quietly and said nothing.

He didn't speak until Fangyan fell hoarse and fell to the ground.

"The Meng Xiaolei I knew was repeatedly beaten for a woman until his skin was torn, his muscles were broken, and his bones were broken. In the end, his heart and lungs were ruptured, and he died with all his internal organs damaged."

"What's that woman's name?"

"Meng Jiayue."

"..."

For a moment, the only sound left in Daocang Pavilion was howling and crying.

evening.

Two figures walked in front of Meng Xiaolei's tombstone.

Fang Yan stared at the wordless tablet: "Sir, can I leave a word on it?"

"Please."

Fangyan took out the chisel she had prepared long ago and started hammering clumsily.

First came the three words ‘Meng Xiaolei’.

She thought about it and carved 'Meng Jiayue' on the side.

"Sir, thank you for the prescription."

Fang Yan bowed deeply.

Wu Meng lifted her up sideways, looked at the inscription, and asked with interest, "What's your name?"

"Go back to the young master, the slave family is beautiful."

Wu Meng looked at her deeply, turned and left.

"Doctor Wu, goodbye."

Fangyan's voice sounded from behind, and in an instant it disappeared into the wind and snow, just like the lines between the two people that should not have intersected, and became parallel again.

Wu Meng walked briskly all the way.

He did not rush back to Daocang Pavilion, but went to the restaurant to pick up two pots of Huadiao, four kilograms of soy sauce beef and a few side dishes.

When the curtain of the medical clinic was opened, Wang Shisong was sitting behind the desk.

The cold air swept away the drowsiness in the front hall, and neither of them spoke, but ate happily.

After finishing the bottle of wine, Wang Shisong smiled for the first time Wu Meng had ever seen.

"You're a very calm guy."

Wu Meng pretended to be flattered: "You learned from the teacher."

Wang Shisong smiled and shook his head: "Meng Xiaolei came to me a year ago to seek medical treatment, and I asked him to beat him every month. What he wanted to save was a person who was heartbroken, and he could only use himself as medicine to change his heart. Heart."

Of course Wu Meng understood this intention at this time.

Not only that, he can also speculate on many details.

Meng Xiaolei was probably in so much pain when he went up the mountain that he simply changed his name. This is why Meng Jiayue never found him.

On the contrary, he recognized Meng Jiayue early.

Wang Shisong asked: "What did you learn?"

(End of this chapter)