The Story of a Crazy Miracle Doctor

In the camp.

The tents are lined with bonfires.

Even if the night of Longgu Mountain is frost-cold and heavy, and the wind is so cold, the mercenaries gathered here are warm and full of smiles on their faces, and they are relaxed.

Obviously it is a team of two mercenary regiments plus Xuanqiwei, but at this moment it is like a family.

Everyone gathered around the campfire eating meat and talking and laughing, and their emotions were sublimated again.

Because here is still in the middle and outer periphery of Longgu Mountain, and most of the fierce beasts have migrated, everyone dares to relax for a day.

Part of the reason is due to the joy and happiness of the rest of the life after the robbery.

He Lanyue was lying on the bed listening to the laughter and chattering voices coming from outside, and her eyes with no expression gradually cast a cloud of haze.

Such hearty and sincere feelings may not be in his life.

Beside, Mu Jingli felt the indifference that emanated from him slightly twisting his eyebrows. She didn't know what made this fairy-like man's heart ashamed and isolated herself from the world. After regretting, he let go of his wrist and said: "Frankly speaking, your body is no longer suitable for moving forward."

"How much time is left?"

He Lanyue slowly withdrew her hand and closed her cuffs, her tone as if indifferent.

Even if it involves his own life, he can not care.

But Mu Jingli feels that he doesn't care about the appearance, and it is also mixed with many complex emotions. But that was not what she was going to explore, nor did she want to investigate.

Although she was the holy doctor of Huaxia in the previous life, but she was accustomed to life and death, knowing that she was never an angel who saved lives.

To put it bluntly, she only cares about those who should care. As for others, it depends on the situation.

Especially for those who don't even care about their own life and death, she said that no matter how much it is, it's a lie.

I don't want to waste that tongue.

It wasn't until He Lanyue asked, she replied one by one, fifteen or ten: "It depends on whether you want to live... or don't want to live."

"What are you talking about? The young master of my family is young and handsome, why don't you want to live? I don't think you want to live!" The little boy was blushing with rage, his eyes widening and scolding. After reprimanding, he cried and knelt in front of his master, choking with tears: "Young Master, you can't do anything, and you won't do anything."

"Okay, why cry?"

He Lanyue raised her hand and felt it on the child's shoulder, patting it gently, it was a soothing.

Then he withdrew his hand and said, "I'm a little hungry. You go out to see if you have anything to eat."

"Oh." The child wiped his face, annoyed that he was patronizing others, and did not notice that the young master was still hungry. In fact, he was also a little hungry, and suddenly got up from the ground and left the tent to find food.

After he left, He Lanyue asked slowly: "How long do you want to live, don't want to live... how long?"

"If you want to live, there will be at least one and a half years. If you have a famous doctor plus a six-grade metabolic dan, then it is not a problem to live to your death. Of course, I think these are not the answers you want to know, anyway. You don’t want to live anymore. With your cultivation base, you can almost support half a month or a month. However, I don’t understand the situation of Dragon Soul Tomb. It depends on the situation whether half a month is really good."

"Thank you."

When Mu Jingli heard these two words, she was a little angry, and she suddenly said, "I can see that your little servant cares about you. Is there really nothing in this world that is worth your nostalgia?" Do you want to die wholeheartedly?"

"Will you die without asking for death?"

He Lanyue turned her head slightly, trying to "look" at where she stood, and smiled bleakly, "Thank you for your kindness. In return, I have to remind you something. The Dragon Soul Tomb is not a good place, You think twice. There are half a map here, maybe I can help you."

With that said, he took out a broken map from his arms and handed it over.

Mu Jingli looked at the weak and slender hand he reached over, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

The two men maintained the position for more than ten seconds in this posture. Mu Jingli finally reached out and took the map, took out a bottle of deadly potion from his arms and threw it: "Since you have said so, then Take care of yourself. Take a good rest and I'm gone."

The words fell, waiting for the other party to speak, and turned to leave the camp.

After she left, He Lanyue slowly withdrew her hand and muttered to herself: "I used to want to live too, really... I tried very hard to live."

Xu Yu, in another camp.

Mu Heng, Su Yue, Mu Xiuyao and Chu Zhaoyang saw Mu Jingli open the curtain and walked in, looking over.

Su Yue was an impatient person, and immediately got up and greeted him, "How is it? What did you hear?"

"Well, that's it." Mu Jingli handed over half of the broken old map, and after Su Yue took it, he discussed it with Muheng and Chu Zhaoyang.

Mu Xiuyao saw her sister's face looking tired, and handed over the prepared plate of meat and a bowl of soup. After eating, go back to rest soon."

"Brother, it's nice to have you."

When Mu Jingli reached out to take over the rice bowl, he felt sentimental and couldn't help but think of He Lanyue's lifelessness.

To what extent should one be desperate before he wants to give up his life?

It must be a painful life.

At the same time, she was very happy.

Fortunately, I have met so many close friends since I traveled to another world, and there is a brother who cares so much about his love.

There is also the fox spirit of Ling Yuan, and the cute and pretending little Chenchen.

If you think about it carefully, although you still don’t get the care from your parents after coming to this continent, they are undoubtedly very happy and should be cherished more.

Mu Xiuyao froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's just a dinner, only a few pieces of meat and a bowl of soup, so moved?"

"As for, too much."

Of course, Mu Jingli was not moved by a meal, but she felt that there was no need to say something.

Midnight.

He Lanyue and Xiao Tong quietly left the camp, while a dark shadow touched Mu Jingli's tent while the night was dark.

A cold wind rushed into the bed, and Mu Jingli stretched his leg.

It's a pity that the man responded too fast, and he turned away after a spin, so angry that Mu Jingli gathered the quilt and said angrily: "Why, the demon king will not be a thief? Who will allow you to come in? Go out!" She's mad at her, will she die if she irritates her?

Ling Yuan felt some helplessness in her anger, sighed, and stepped forward: "It is impossible to go out, if you are willing to come, I will not fight back."

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