Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

Early morning.

At the edge of the grassland, a reddish glow rose.

Grass branches yellowish with hoarfrost.

The white grass gradually melted into the grassland, looking bleak.

Lei Nuo stood up from the grass, looked at the surrounding scenery, and said lightly: "It's really autumn."

The ancestral hall in front of me is still as mysterious as the night. I don't know whether it is because of its dilapidated and simple environment, or because the environment is too barren. Even in the morning glow, this ancestral hall looks like a haunted house.

Inside the shrine.

The deaf-mute old man finally waved to Jin Xueyi and the two, indicating that they could continue to go inside.

The method of verifying the bloodline is very simple.

Although the old man is deaf and dumb, he has excellent kung fu and internal strength.

That's right, when Lei Aotian followed Lei Aotian and defected from Snow Mountain Leicheng, the three old men were the ones who contributed the most and killed the most enemies.

It's just that, for some reason, they didn't need to rush into battle or defend against foreign enemies, so they were sent to this ancestral hall to guard the broken knife.

The body of the deaf-mute old man is very thin, but the strength in his body is enormous.

Jin Xueyi was very afraid of this power.

Just before, when the old man checked the blood of the man beside him, the turbulent and majestic force was like an unfathomable sea. Standing a few meters away, Jin Xueyi felt as if a strong wind was rushing towards him, almost blowing him down.

Therefore, one can imagine the severe and terrifying oppression that the person in the sea endured.

Fortunately, this hurdle has passed.

The man's face became pale as paper.

Jin Xueyi said: "After the blood exchange, your body is already weak, and you have been subjected to such a powerful force just now, so...you really don't need to take a break?"

The man looked up at the sky, looked at the snow-capped mountains outside the yard, and murmured, "No need, time is tight, let's continue walking."

Time is tight, which means that his time is running out.

He spoke weakly, and his walking movements were so weak that he couldn't support him.

Jin Xueyi understood what he meant, stepped forward, supported his shoulders, and continued to walk towards the last checkpoint of the ancestral hall.

……

Finally, we reached the inner room of the ancestral hall.

Inside the door, stood a bloated old man.

The old man was very short, wearing brocade silk and satin with mixed bonuses, he looked like an old landlord in the old days.

The old man smiled and said, "Come here?"

Jin Xueyi clasped his hands together, "Here we come."

"Let's stop talking nonsense, let's start directly."

"it is good."

The old man turned around, walked to the wall of the inner room directly opposite the door, and stood still.

He raised his left hand, and a simple long table floated slowly from the left corner and landed in front of him.

The right hand made a move, and four things in the study floated from the right, and landed on the table.

Facing such a strange scene, the two standing behind did not show any surprise.

The old man put his arms around his shoulders and bowed deeply to the wall.

Go around the table and walk up to the wall.

Only then did Jin Xueyi see that there was a bracket hanging from the top of the wall.

On the bracket, there was a broken knife.

The old man tapped his toes lightly, his bloated body floated up, rose to the front of the bracket, stood in the void, took off the broken knife, and landed on the ground.

Walking slowly to the table, the old man waved at the two of them.

Jin Xueyi and the man frowned and walked forward.

The old man stretched out his finger, pointed at the man wearing the human skin mask, and said softly, "Isn't it boring to wear a hood all the time? Take it off."

The man's shoulders trembled slightly.

Jin Xueyi narrowed his eyes.

The old man smiled, picked up the writing brush on the table, and pinched it between his fingers, as if he was trying to test it.He said: "I don't care who you are, whether you are the head of the family, as long as you can come here today, it proves that you must have the token of the head of the family. When Lei Aotian asked us to guard this knife, he only told us to wait One day, someone will come with the patriarch's token, and at that time, he only needs to cooperate with the unsealing of the sacred artifact, and the rest will be out of my control."

The man struggled with his eyes for a moment, finally nodded, took off his mask, revealing an ordinary face that was pale and even thick-skinned.

The old man continued: "Then let's start."

He looked at the pale-faced man, took out a sharp knife from his pocket, threw it over, and said, "The Longevity Knife was sealed back then, and the skills practiced by the person who sealed it were a technique called "Medical Code". For the kung fu method, the person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell. If the plan back then developed normally, your body should contain the internal force of the "Medical Code". These internal forces are generally distributed in the blood, so cut your wrist , Use your blood to grind ink, and leave the rest to me."

Then, he turned his head, looked at Jin Xueyi, and said, "Your task is simple, protect the Dharma on the sidelines, and don't let any troubles disturb us. In the next period of time, I will use his blood to draw the formation of unsealing seals." If the process is interrupted, not only he will die, but my old life is also secondary. The most important thing is that the Longevity Knife failed to unseal. The 20 years of planning , In vain, none of you can afford this consequence, you know?"

Jin Xueyi nodded.

The air grew cold.

After the pale man picked up the knife, he walked to the table and the inkstone without any hesitation, cut off his wrist, and the blood flowed out suddenly. With a pale face, he raised his head and wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth.

Maybe I want to say something...

When people are facing death, they can't help recalling the past, and they can't help but want to say something, no one is an exception.

He knew that tonight was more than auspicious.

He also knew that, as Jin Xueyi said before, his chance of surviving was no more than [-]%.

But he didn't say anything in the end.

On the one hand, it is because it is obviously too late to say anything now.

On the other hand, he really has no regrets.

To be able to get out of the prison, to see the daughter who made me feel distressed, to be able to hug my wife all night, and to listen to the other party say that even if he spends his life in prison, even if he dies, I will not Will remarry.

He felt that there was really no regrets.

When I was young, I quarreled with someone at a night market stall because of drinking. I was so angry that I smashed the wine bottle and stabbed the person in the stomach.

The man was not rescued.

He was caught, his family spent a lot of money, and he was eventually sentenced to spend the rest of his life in prison.

Just married, newly pregnant wife, crying heartbreakingly in front of him.

But it was all too late.

He regretted and blamed himself very much. When he was taken away by the police, he knelt on the ground, smashed his head, and was bleeding.

His wife bore him a daughter.

Maybe it was not enough for God to punish him, but his daughter had leukemia.

He cried loudly in the prison, scaring the inmates into foolishness.

……

Fortunately, the appearance of the Lei family brought him a ray of hope.

My daughter's illness was cured, and the bone marrow transplant was a success.

His wife and daughter will have nothing to worry about for the rest of their lives.

Parents in their hometown will also receive the best care and support them for the rest of their lives.

However, his wife said that even if he died, he would never remarry.

Hehe, silly girl, if I really die this time, will you be my widow if you don’t remarry?
I can't.

I can't bear it.

He smiled and watched the blood flow from his wrist, and for a while, he didn't feel the pain anymore.