City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

Jiang Feng looked at Qiu Ying's home, and suddenly felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart.

No wonder Qiu Ying worked hard to work-study programs, living in such a family environment and being able to go to university is really not easy.

Jiang Feng looked at the tall, brand-new courtyard next to them again. The two came into a sharp contrast. Looking at it at this time, it looked so dazzling and sad.

Cheng Shaoqing also watched in a daze, frowning her eyebrows.

Qiu Ying seemed to see their thoughts and said: "We are like this, you must not dislike it."

"How come, we will definitely not dislike it, no matter what, this is always a warm home, are you right, Shaoqing?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, don't think too much about it. We are all good friends. Your home is our home. We will dislike our own home." Cheng Shaoqing cooperated.

The two have the same mind, try to make themselves happy, avoid making Qiu Ying embarrassed because of family poverty.

"Who, who is outside?" An old voice came from the courtyard.

But by listening to this voice, you can imagine that it is a man who has experienced vicissitudes of life.

"It's my father's voice." Qiu Ying pushed us away and shouted: "Father, it's me, Xiaoying."

"Yeah, Xiaoying is back, come in quickly, I just think you are coming back soon, I said why a magpie flew on the wall this morning and cried out." Qiu Ying's father said in a cheerful tone.

"Father, let me introduce my classmates." Qiu Ying beckoned back, motioning Jiang Feng and Cheng Shaoqing to pass.

The two immediately walked over and saw a gray-haired old man. Judging from his appearance, a few of them were also sixty years old.

But in such a cold winter, he was wearing a flimsy clothes, holding a black walking stick in his hand, his gray beard cocked, and a pair of turbid eyes looking at Jiang Feng and Cheng Shaoqing curiously.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qiu Ying's father to be so old. No wonder they could only be contented with poverty.

If the backbone of a family has no labor, it can only live day by day.

Fortunately, they were lucky. Qiu Ying was admitted to the university, which gave them the strength to persist in living in this world.

"Father, look, these are my classmates, Jiang Feng, Cheng Shaoqing." Qiu Ying introduced to her father.

"You have classmates over here, why don't you say it early, just make a phone call, I'll be ready, look at the house like this, there is no place to stay, how can this be good." Qiu Ying's father is full Is ashamed.

With that, he was about to put down his walking stick to clean up, but he almost stumbled when he shook.

Qiu Ying hurriedly supported her father with tears in her eyes, "Father, don't be busy, I'll clean it up. You can sit and rest."

"Uncle, it's okay, we don't mind, let's clean up together." Jiang Feng said.

"Yes, uncle, we and Xiaoying are not only classmates, but also best friends. We regard this as our home." Cheng Shaoqing said.

The three young men said they would do it, and they worked hard.

"Hey, I am old and useless. I am very happy that Xiaoying can have friends like you. Thank you. If Xiaoying troubles you, I will apologize for her first." Qiu Ying's father said.

"What are you talking about, don't say that, Xiaoying is very good, she performed well in school, and everyone is willing to make friends with her." Jiang Feng said.

He said this to make the old man happy.

Qiu Ying looked at Jiang Feng gratefully, she was heartbroken, thank Jiang Feng for saying this to her, at least it could make her father a little relieved.

Qiu Ying's father really smiled and said, "That's good, Xiaoying has grown up, and I hope that in the future, I will have the ability to walk out of this blind mountain village and stop being here. It's meaningless."

"Father, I will definitely go out. Then I will pick you up and my mother, and we will all leave here." Qiu Ying cried out with tears.

"We won't go out anymore. It would be great if we can die here. Fallen leaves return to the roots. We can't do without here, but you are different, you are still young." Qiu Ying's father said.

"Father, what are you talking about? How could you die? No, we came back today to see my mother." Qiu Ying couldn't help her tears slipping down.

"Tell your mother? You are not joking," Qiu Ying's father said.

"No, Jiang Feng knows medical skills, he just made a special trip to take a look." Qiu Ying pointed to Jiang Fengdao.

"Young man, really?" Qiu Ying's father asked.

"I do know some medical skills, but I have to look at my aunt's condition before I can make a judgment." Jiang Feng said.

"That's great, don't clean up, come with me." Qiu Ying's father said.

Several people entered the hall. Inside, there was a table with a sculpture of Guanshiyin. In front of it was a fruit plate with a few dried apples.

The left side of the main room was partitioned into an inner room. Inside was a wooden bed with a thick quilt. An old woman was lying on it, her face was yellow and thin, her breathing was extremely weak, and she seemed to be out of breath at any time.

Seeing her mother like this, Qiu Ying cried and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"It's Xiaoying who is back, don't cry, mom, I'm fine." Qiu Ying's mother stroked Qiu Ying's hair, barely squeezing a smile.

"Mom...oooo..." Qiu Ying was still crying.

Jiang Feng and Cheng Shaoqing both looked sad, and the corners of their eyes became slightly moist.

Hey, this is the human world, ten people have nine difficulties, and life is not easy.

The living are suffering, and the dead cannot rest.

Jiang Feng kept sighing in his heart, sighing for the ordinary people, sighing for the life and death, the creatures who are constantly reincarnating...

Qiu Ying got up, took Jiang Feng's hand, and said: "Jiang Feng, please show my mother the condition now, what kind of disease is this?"

"Xiaoying is not in a hurry, let me take a closer look." Jiang Feng patted Qiu Ying on the shoulder to show comfort.

Jiang Feng stepped forward and began to observe Qiu Ying's mother carefully.

Soon, he found that Qiu Ying's mother's left half was swollen, but her right half was fine.

Also, Qiu Ying's mother's eyes tilted to the sides, not so agile.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng already had some eyebrows in his mind.

But Jiang Feng still needs to check again. He asked, "Auntie, are your legs very awkward, and sometimes you don't even feel it?"

"Yes, it is true." Qiu Ying's mother replied.

"Do you often feel terrible headaches?" Jiang Feng asked again.

"Well, that's it." Qiu Ying's mother said.

"Okay, I probably understand it." Jiang Feng had a count in his heart.

"Is this all right?" Qiu Ying couldn't believe it.

Her mother had been seen in many hospitals, and the doctors were helpless and couldn't find out what the disease was. But Jiang Feng just looked at it and asked briefly, it was incredible.

"Go, let's go out and say." Jiang Feng motioned to everyone.

They went out and came to the yard. A few people gathered around. Qiu Ying was the most anxious and asked anxiously: "Did you see what the disease was?"

"If I guess right, it should be that the nerves in your mother's spine were blocked. It was slight at first, but now it is serious, causing half of the body to swell." Jiang Feng said: "The nerves are not smooth, it will cause headaches, and There is a phenomenon of tilted eyes."

"But it's still good now. It's just going in a worse direction, but it hasn't reached the worst point. Otherwise, your mother would have been paralyzed and won't feel anymore. The more serious ones are vegetatives, and there is little life left. "Jiang Fengdao.

"Why didn't it come out in the hospital?" Qiu Ying's father asked.

"Hehe, in the hospital, some diseases can be checked out, but it is difficult to check out such intractable diseases, otherwise there would not be so many people who died of the disease in the world." Jiang Feng said with a smile. .

His explanation is so sensible that people cannot refute it.

"Then do you have any way to treat Xiaoying's mother?" Cheng Shaoqing asked the key point.

It's still the most important thing to save people at the moment. Besides, they will save people when they come.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Of course I have. Since I can see what the disease is, it can definitely be cured."

"Really?" Qiu Ying said nervously and excitedly.

"Well, yes, these are all minor illnesses, and they can't trouble me at all." Jiang Feng gave her a definite answer.

"Father, did you hear that? Jiang Feng said that my mother's disease can be cured." Qiu Ying grabbed her father's hand.

Qiu Ying's father was equally excited: "I heard it, I heard..."

The father and daughter embraced and sobbed, tears wet each other's shoulders.

"Jiang Feng, are you sure?" Cheng Shaoqing asked again in a low voice. She was afraid that the final cure would hurt their hearts even more.

Jiang Feng made an "OK" gesture, showing a confident smile.

These diseases are a piece of cake for him, and one pill will be used to ensure that he is cured.

But he doesn't have a ready-made pill now in his body and needs to be refined.

Jiang Feng said: "But I need medicinal materials, where do you have a medicine shop or a place where you can get medicinal materials?"

"Yes, we are surrounded by mountains on three sides, and medicines can be collected from the mountains, and there are many kinds of medicines. People in our village often go to the mountains to collect medicines and sell them." Qiu Ying wiped away her tears.

"Well, well, let's go to the mountain to have a look and collect some medicine to prepare medicine for your mother's disease." Jiang Feng said.

"I'll take you there." Qiu Ying said.

"Don't worry, Xiaoying, it's not too late for me to cook for you. You just came back and your friend hasn't sat down and rested for a drink of tea. How can you go busy right away." It's Qiu Ying's father. Affair, knowing that this will neglect the guests.

"Yes, let's go after dinner." Qiu Ying reacted, thinking it was the reason.

"It's okay, go now, let's talk about dinner when we come back." Jiang Feng didn't care, he wanted to go picking medicine right away, so he could finish the business early and calm down.

"Yes, let's pick the medicine first." Cheng Shaoqing said with help.

"This...Father, what do you think?" Qiu Ying could not pay attention.

Qiu Ying's father thought for a while, and said, "That's okay, you go, I will cook for you at home, and I will have dinner when you come back."

This is a good way.

Everyone agrees.

Just as they were about to go out, the door was kicked open with a slam.

From the outside, two young men with a sullen look came in.

After seeing these two people, Qiu Ying's face became very difficult to look...