I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

It only took Yun Chuxiu one day to replace the man's eye with a healthy one, but after the operation, he still cautiously waited for half a month before removing the bandage for him.

"...Okay." He looked at the middle-aged man who was looking down at his fingers. There was still a moment of confusion in his vision. Then gradually, his expression changed from confusion to ecstasy, and suddenly he knelt directly on the ground.

"Thank you! Thank you, doctor! You, you must be a Bodhisattva sent by heaven to save people from suffering..." He cried bitterly and grabbed Yun Chuxiu's clothes. Seeing this, the latter quickly squatted down, held his arm, and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, don't be so excited. After all, these eyes are transplanted, not natural. Don't cry and hurt yourself. Let me see..."

He grabbed the man's chin and lifted his face up. The man was caught off guard and looked at him. His body immediately went numb and he stared at him blankly, not even moving his eyes.

Ding Feng, who was standing by, frowned when he saw this and subconsciously took a step forward. Yun Chuxiu was no longer surprised. He just looked at the bloodshot eyes thoughtfully, thinking about changing a medicinal ingredient for the prescription, and then he let go of his hand and stood up.

"Okay, take him to see your master." He decided to reward himself with a glass of wine first, and then wait for Yuan Suiyun to come to him. "He can also be observed for a few more days to see if there are any sequelae, but the follow-up is a matter of maintenance. Your master is so rich, there is nothing to worry about."

Ding Feng nodded at him, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, and dragged him out of the door. As he walked to the door, the man kept looking back, staring at Yun Chuxiu's face. If he was not stronger than Ding Feng, he would even want to go back to the room.

"Is she a fairy from heaven?" he murmured to himself, and asked Ding Feng excitedly. "She is a fairy from heaven, right? It was the Fairy Lady who saved me... I never thought, I never thought, I could actually see a fairy..."

Hearing what he said, Yun Chuxiu couldn't help but chuckle, and in a good mood he called the maid to pour wine for him.

He didn't know that in the study, Yuan Suiyun gently instructed the middle-aged man to read the books he had placed on the table, pointed out the furnishings in the room, and asked him to tell everything he saw. Finally, he asked the doctors waiting in the study to come forward to diagnose him. After confirming again and again that his eyes were no different from those of ordinary people, he smiled with satisfaction: "Good, very good."

Seeing the happy expression on his face, the middle-aged man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Thinking that he had regained his sight and that the large sum of money promised by the Yuan family was about to be received, he couldn't help but smile.

"Take him away and observe him for a few more days." Yuan Suiyun waved his hand, and immediately the servants obediently carried out his order. He then asked Ding Feng beside him, "Has the money promised to him been handed over to his wife?"

Ding Feng replied respectfully: "Yes, their family has already moved away."

"Then let's do this. If there's nothing strange about his eyes after a few days, kill him." Yuan Suiyun said gently. If you just listen to his tone, it seems that he just wants Ding Feng to pick a flower or a blade of grass, not to take a person's life.

But maybe, in his eyes, these people are no different from flowers and plants?

Ding Feng knew that he would never allow anyone to regain sight before him, so he had expected this and immediately agreed. Yuan Suiyun paused, then asked him casually, "Besides treating illnesses, what have you been doing these days, Master Yun?"

Do something?
Ding Feng didn't know how to answer for a moment. This Mr. Yun, whose origins were unknown, not only had an indescribably beautiful face, but also seemed to have different ideas from ordinary people. He didn't seem to realize that he was under house arrest in this manor, and he had no intention of exploring. All day long, he burned incense and played the zither, or admired the flowers in the backyard. He was so relaxed and contented that it seemed as if he had come here specifically to treat Yuan Suiyun. After all, the exchange condition he proposed was just to repair a jade flute. No matter how rare and precious the flute was, could it be compared with Yuan Suiyun's eyes?

He was silent for a long time before he said carefully, "It's been so long, and we still haven't found any information about his past. He seems to have appeared out of thin air... Master, if someone really discovered your identity and deliberately sent him to Bat Island..."

"No, I can feel that he is not lying." Yuan Suiyun interrupted him.

After he said that, Ding Feng immediately knelt down and dared not speak anymore. Although he and Yuan Suiyun were master and apprentice in name, he was just his servant in the end. Moreover, although Yuan Suiyun was blind, he was more sensitive than ordinary people. Ding Feng had followed him for many years and had never seen him make mistakes in judging people. Since he said Yun Chuxiu did not lie, then this person should not have lied.

but……

Ding Feng couldn't help but reveal a bewildered look: Could it be that the other party came from some uninhabited desert island, or was he the disciple of some old monster who had lived in seclusion for many years? But if he had existed, there should be traces to follow. How could a person like him, who was both excellent in martial arts and medical skills and had such an outstanding appearance, be unknown as long as he had walked in the martial arts world?
Yuan Suiyun also had doubts in his heart, but he also believed in his own judgment, so he just waved Ding Feng away and sat quietly by the window for a while. The fragrance of flowers, grass and soil filled his nostrils, and he could clearly hear the sound of wind, birds and the faint sound of water, showing how colorful this world is. But what he saw with his eyes was always an unchanging darkness.

He had endured such days for too long. Even if this person was really a trap, didn't he dare to step on it?

"Oh, Yun Chuxiu, you'd better not let me down..."

*
Yun Chuxiu took great pains to pick a pair of very beautiful eyes for Yuan Suiyun.

The one who sold his eyes was a handsome and lovely young man. He blushed as soon as he saw him, and stammered to tell Yun Chuxiu that his brother was very good at studying and the teacher in the private school always praised him, but because of this, their family needed a lot of money. And the reward offered by Mr. Yuan was too generous.

"That's great." Yun Chuxiu responded nonchalantly. "You should keep enough for yourself, don't give it all to your family. That money is enough for your family to live comfortably for decades without doing anything." When it came to his own eyes, Yuan Suiyun was obviously much more cautious than before. Among the people chosen by Yun Chuxiu, there were even some with strong martial arts skills. I'm afraid that what he was going to pay them was more than just money.

But since he didn't choose for himself, Yun Chuxiu just followed his own preferences.

He fiddled with the knife on the table and smiled gently at the boy: "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will act quickly so that you won't feel much pain."

"But... doctor." The young man mustered up his courage and asked him timidly. "What does it feel like to be a blind person?"

"How should I know? I've never been blind." Yun Chuxiu answered without hesitation. Then, with an evil look on his face, he put his hands on the boy's eyes.

He had a pair of pampered, slender, white hands. The boy was not afraid, but blushed even more.

"This is probably what it feels like to be a blind person," Yun Chuxiu said. "It's just that the hands covering your eyes will never be taken down again. From now on, the light will be far away from you, and you will feel like a bat... Never mind, not everyone can be a bat."

Bats can move freely in the dark, but blind people can't. In this world, how many blind people can be as powerful as Yuan Suiyun, and their martial arts skills even surpass those of most normal people?

The boy thought about it and nodded slowly: "Then... I should be able to bear it."

Hearing such innocent words, Yun Chuxiu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You don't have to be patient. I just hope you won't hate yourself in the future."

He was sincerely blessing her, but his hands were still surprisingly steady when he took away the eyes. Soon, the pair of gentle eyes that seemed to contain spring water were carefully placed on Yuan Suiyun's face. After completing the operation, Yun Chuxiu wrapped the gauze around the latter's eyes and tied it tightly behind his head, then threw away the remaining gauze and relaxed.

"Master Yuan, is my flute not repaired yet?" He felt that he had completed most of his work, so he began to ask for the compensation he deserved. Yuan Suiyun had made many preparations for this operation, but he did not expect everything to go so smoothly and peacefully. Even the wise and almost demonic Master Bat took some effort to suppress his complicated emotions and said gently: "I will ask them to give you the flute tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Yun Chuxiu did not ask him when he had repaired the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute, but told him happily. "I have picked out the most beautiful place in your house these days. When you take off the gauze, I will arrange it. Let's go there to enjoy the scenery together! This way, the first thing you see after you regain your sight will be the most beautiful place in your house!"

Yuan Suiyun: "..." Is this the purpose of all his recent actions? Or is it that the last day is where the killing game is?
He savored these words in his heart, and then his usual gentle smile appeared on his face: "Okay, then I'll have to trouble Master Yun."

(End of this chapter)