Chapter 864

"It should be better than before..."

"What are you talking about?"

It's the first snow of the day. It's very heavy.

The imperial capital set up a medical library, which became the most famous one in less than half a year.

Even the doctors of the Fang family are invited from there, and no less than ten of them come here every day.

The owners of the hospital are Yi Xiu and Miao Xiaojun. They recruit a lot of doctors. Unless they have rare problems, they all stay in their own yard and become shopkeepers.

At this time, the two are in their own yard, burning a stove.

But they didn't gather around the fire, playing with their own things on both sides of the room.

Xu is tired, Miao Xiaojun put down the medicinal materials, squatted to the fire, fiddling with charcoal: "really no other way?"

"Well." "I'm sorry," he said

Miao Xiaojun face and not much sad, holding his hand: "this is my choice, but also your choice."

"This is what Shifu and I owe Yueer." Yixiuduo is reluctant to give up, but has to do, "Yueer has been eight months pregnant, should be in the year before birth."

"Well." Miao Xiaojun nodded. No matter how hard he didn't give up, he also supported him. "How long does this moon have?"

"I don't know." Yixiu sighed, "it's still unknown. I only know that it's successful. I'll spend time with you..."

"Don't say that." Miao Xiaojun sniffed and turned his head uncomfortably. He didn't want to see the tears in his eyes for Yi Xiu.

"I'm sorry." A thousand words, at this time, Yixiu could not think of a word to comfort her.

"May I? Maybe we can bear it together, so that we can be together, no matter when

"No way!" "It's impossible. If it doesn't succeed, maybe I can't live."

"What shall I do? Do you think that if I don't say it, I will give you 100% support? " Miao Xiaojun was so excited that he broke away from his embrace, "do you want me to watch you die in front of me? I also want to share. If I want to die, I'll die together. It's better than if I'm alone in the world! "

"Xiaojun!"

"Eshou!" Miao Xiaojun had no choice but to show his hand. The tears that had turned in his eyes all came down. "I know it's your responsibility. You have to do it, but can you take me with you?"

Yixiu clenched his fist, turned away from her, closed his eyes, turned to the place where the medicine had just been placed, put his hand on the table, could not bear to close his eyes, tears fell down, with some crying: "No."

Miao Xiaojun bit his lip, tears slipped to his chin, wiped it directly with his sleeve, and left.

When he turned around again, the room was empty. His eyes were red. He sat on the stool in front of the medicine table, holding his head in his hands, and whispered, "master..."

Miao Xiaojun walked around the street for two times, calmed down, looked at the rare people, and felt sad again. He went to a place selling chaos and sat down.

"What would you like to eat, my guest?" The boss came and asked Miao Xiaojun.

"A bowl of chaos."

"OK, just a moment." The boss laughed happily and went to work.

Did not expect, a Lengshen, people lost.

When I was regretting, I heard a voice: "what do you want to do with me?"

Miao Xiaojun turned his head and saw the thick stick. The next second, he fell on the snow on the ground and had no response.

Strangely, the passers-by next to him seemed to see nothing. He was indifferent and continued to do his own business.

When Miao Xiaojun woke up, he didn't have time to see where he was. He held his shoulders in his hands. He was so cold that his head hurt badly. He just raised his eyelids and his head was like being hit.

When he thought of something, he reached out and touched his head. Staring at it, his fingertips were stained with blood. At this time, Miao Xiaojun remembered to see where it was.

The room is still exquisite, but in winter, the doors and windows are open, and the stove doesn't give birth to one. Don't you know it's cold?

Slowly get up, not ready to go, behind him came a low voice: "aren't you looking for the patriarch? Why are you in such a hurry? "

"It seems that you arrested me. Do you really have no other means but to arrest people like this?" Miao Xiaojun turned and said helplessly, trying not to be afraid, but he was scared to death.

Bai Ming flicked his fingernails and didn't care: "whatever you think, the patriarch just feels that it's good to be in control. Just like you standing there, life and death are in the patriarch's hands."

"Madman, what are you doing this for?" Miao Xiaojun couldn't help but utter rude words. His voice became louder and his head began to ache again.

"It's fun." Bai Ming's sole board stepped on the Mu board, and there was no sound. When passing by Miao Xiaojun, she hid beside her, and Bai Ming gave a slight smile.

Miao Xiaojun clearly heard the coldness in his tone.

"In my Lord's eyes, your performance is just a plaything. Now the most interesting plaything is the lady in the palace." Bai Ming's white skin wrapped in long fingers, closed the window, lit the candle, raised his eyes and looked at Miao Xiaojun, "cold?"

"Weirdo!" Miao Xiaojun was enraged and knew that he couldn't beat him. "How can you be so inhumane, just because of your so-called fun? Yueer lost her first child, just because of your fun. How many things happened and how many people were killed? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Human nature? What's that? It didn't exist a long time ago. " Bai Ming answered briskly, holding a book on the bookcase at will, "it's the first time that someone has discussed human nature with the patriarch. Oh, it's interesting."

Miao Xiaojun clenched his fist and looked at the dark sky outside the door. He could not help but worry. If he didn't go back so late, Yi Xiu must be worried to death: "since it's nothing, I'm leaving, the great patriarch should have no opinion?"

"Help yourself." Bai Ming looked at the book in his hand, but he didn't lift his head.

When Miao Xiaojun turned around, Bai Ming opened his mouth again: "hongrao is going to die, you know?"

"Who?" Miao Xiaojun didn't know who he was talking about.

"The husband you love, the one you want to save." Bai Ming turned a page of the book, leaning against the table, "when the red Rao child was born, it was her death."

Miao Xiaojun frowned and put his eyes in other places. How could he know this?

"It seems that you know the way to save hongrao. You need to change your life." Bai Ming closed the book, "and this life is your husband's life, are you really willing? When I marry you, I want to save other women? "

"You don't have to talk to me. It's no use." Miao Xiaojun tone helpless, although worried not to give up, but this is Yi Xiu's decision, she does not blame anyone.

"What if there was a way not to change lives?" White Ming asked again, the footstep moved.