Diablo Destruction

9327 Chapter 660 The pharmacist's will

　　\"Sanchi, Sanchi!"

　　Young Sanji walks between the fields. ===m Carrying a large basket made of very tough vines and drying them on his back, this is a tool that pharmacists must use to collect medicine.

The fresh herbs that the pharmacist will pick, throw the root mud, and then throw it into the back basket behind him.This is quite a cool thing for others. The half-person’s back basket is full.

　　Now, Sanji is returning with full load. The face was filled with a young man's unique smile full of sunshine and energy, who dared to challenge everything.

　　 To outsiders, Sanchi is happy. He had a pretty handsome face, which allowed the beautiful girls to stop and secretly pointed at Sangji passing by, laughing and teasing each other, and then a red cloud appeared on Bai Zhe's face.

　　 Fortunately, Sangji has a considerable talent, even his pharmacist talent. The camp is also very famous.In the end, an exception was recognized as an outstanding old pharmacist in the camp.It was accepted as a student.You must know that this old pharmacist's temper is quite weird, which can make him fancy the title of Sanji's talented pharmacist. Suddenly came from countless civilian bars and restaurants.

Although the pharmacist is not as powerful as the adventurer, it can make money, and it is not as mysterious as the mage, it seems to be omnipotent, but the career of the pharmacist is stable. Unlike the adventurer, he is not as tempted as the mage. . Encased in a black mage robe all day long, it made people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

　　 Even a third-rate pharmacist would not worry about life problems at least, so Sangji's future is bright.

　　However, this mysterious Sangji is the happiest. What is most enviable is that he already has a young and beautiful wife, and his beautiful wife already has children. Once this fall, Sanchi can become a great father.

　　 So at this moment, Sangji, in the eyes of others, has lived a life of gold. Since last winter, when he knew the news of his wife’s pregnancy, all the expressions on his face have been replaced by smiles.

　　\"Sanchi, Sanchi."

　　 called him a skinny old man. Wearing a simple pharmacist's robe, his eyes are sharp, giving a very harsh and harsh feeling.

　　He is Sangji's teacher, that is, the old camp pharmacist who is recognized as excellent and eccentric.

　　I haven't seen you for a few days. Where did you go to get medicine? Asked the old pharmacist in an old, cold voice.

　　\"Teacher, I went a little deeper."

　　 The cold voice of the old pharmacist did not solidify the smile on Sangji's face. He gave a courteous salute and then responded like this.

　　Only a few people know that the old pharmacist is actually a good old man. If he can ignore his overly indifferent attitude. There are also those weird treatment rewards

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　　\"Xia is about to give birth, her body is weak, you just walk for a few days, OK?" The old pharmacist frowned and looked at Sanji displeasedly.

　　Sangji has always loved his wife very much, but this time, in the eyes of the old pharmacist, it was biased.

　　Feeling the old apothecary's indifference and caring, Sang Ji smiled slightly and shook the back basket towards the old apothecary.

　　\"Teacher, you smell it."

\"Ok?"

　　 The old pharmacist gently shook his nose, and then began to mumble one by one.

　　\"There is Ukra Ukra, Sang Punum. Carter Youtz"

Even Sangji, who spent several years with the old pharmacist, showed a deep shocked expression.After a few meters, he only smelled the residual herb flavor of the air with his nose, and he could instantly take the herbs in his basket. Once recognized.

　　At least, he has not seen other pharmacists have this ability. It seems that his teacher is not only as good as an excellent pharmacist in the camp, but also the entire camp, even the second pharmacist in the second world.

　　\"It turned out that it ran so far. It was hard work, but it is better to take care of Shia's emotions. Having you with her is more effective than any medicine."

　　 As an old pharmacist, after recognizing the last smell of herbs in Gisang's shocked expression, he left without looking back, leaving only his still indifferent voice in the air.

These herbs are all gentle and nourishing tonics. After drying, they can be used to pass through the post-partum period of weakness after Shia has a baby.It is more suitable. Among them, more than ten main drugs are very precious. It is a herbal medicine that must be collected deep in the forest of danger. It is no wonder that Ji Sang, who usually comes out in the morning and can return at night, takes a few days to collect

　　 silently bowed to the figure of the teacher leaving, Sangji turned back, and the speed was a little faster than the net. He could not wait to see Shia. ===m

　　Two months later, Shia gave birth to a healthy boy for Sanchi.

\"Xia, what’s your child’s name? It’s called Ares. The legendary one holds the bow of the **** and shoots the evil black dragon head through the hero. What do you think, our child? In the future will definitely be a hero.

　　Sangji hugged the baby and choked with a voice, lying on the hospital bed, said Shia, who had a beautiful face and a quiet and gentle temperament.

　　 Her face was pale. Just like snow, the breath is so weak that it seems to disappear at any time.

　　 Sia's physique is already very weak. At that time, she really shouldn't be too arrogant and believe too much in Sia, and gave birth to the child. If there is any accident in Sia, then"

　　\"Sanji"

　　 Shia trembling pale lips, thin hands lifted hard, put gently on Sanji's hand

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\"It’s called "Gilleb, how about, Leb" means slang in our hometown, and I hope that our child "will grow up to be like his "his father" when he grows up. . "Yin·Xiao·Dang&1t; Say>'s \"House Advertisement\"Okay" Well, I listen to you, please, Shia, don’t leave me, leave our children alone. "

Feeling the increasingly weak breath of Shia, Sanchi, who has been living in a happy baby, Sanji who never knows what tears are, sorrow, regret, pain, helpless tears, constantly falling from the face, dripping On the sleeping baby, the baby who was awakened by tears, Lifu wowed and cried, and the cry seemed to bring a strong reluctance and cry to the mother.

Sanji took the nourishing herbs collected at the risk of his life a few months ago, and finally did not waste it. Between the moment of life and death, he finally saved the life of Shia, but later, Shia was weaker than before. The weak even lost the physical strength to get off the bed.

　　 Recovered a life of Shia 1 and made Sangji smile again. Although Shia's physique is weaker than before. But at least he is still alive. Maybe he will be taken care of by the future great pharmacist, who can live longer than ordinary people.

　　In the eyes of outsiders, the biggest crisis of the Sanji family has finally passed, and the future will be a beautiful and happy day.

Sanji is still obsessed with medicine, and will spend most of his time outside his wife and son studying pharmacology. His hard work and hard work are also highly praised in the camp.Almost everyone is sure that Sangi will be certain in the future. Will become a great pharmacist.

　　 Change [Dianzhu Change] was born when Gileb was four years old, and did not know what a miracle. The grass seeds in the deep forest, and the most useless herbal seeds with the most bad temper, floated to Camp Roger and took root near Sanji's house.

　　 In the spring of the following year, Sanji sorted out and cultivated two medicinal fields in the place where the herbs took root. In the spring, buds grew in the soil. Sanji's manner became strange to outsiders.

　　Almost all his energy was devoted to these two fields, and the herbs growing on the fields were the most difficult and useless Tekunupo and Kapumaou that pharmacists considered.

　　When the old pharmacist asked him why, he smiled and replied: \"This world. There are no useless herbs, but they have not been excavated yet. I believe they must have their own unique features."

　　\"And

After a pause, Sangji squatted down, gently stroking the herbs that Netang spreading leaves, and continued: \"And, these cute little guys, who traveled thousands of miles from the depths of the forest, spent a long and difficult journey Come here. Teacher, don’t you think this is a miracle? I think this is a miracle, a fate. So, I don’t want to give up."

　　 The old pharmacist who got the answer shook his head helplessly. What kind of teacher did he really have, what kind of student he had, his temper was enough, and even Sanji seemed to be infected.

After 　　, the old pharmacist did not stop Sangji, but only advised him that if after a period of unsuccessful research, he might as well put it down first. Continue to learn, and wait for the accumulation of knowledge and experience, and then look back, maybe you can do more with less.

　　Sangji also readily agreed.

　　 However, this has become the only regretful decision of the old pharmacist in his life.

　　 Since then, Sanji's research on these two herbs has become more and more persistent, almost to the point of addiction, even the old pharmacist can't dissuade him.

　　 Those who are jealous of Sanchi. He began to spread rumors and laughed at the stupidity and arrogance of Sanji.The previous Sanji was really too happy and too dazzling, leading to a small number of people who hated him.For a while, the name of the camp's talented pharmacist became available In danger.

　　 And Sangji was still immersed in his two small medicine fields, ignoring the rumors outside.

　　\"Dad, Mom started coughing again."

　　Five-year-old Gillette has started to be sensible. In his eyes, his father is a person worthy of admiration and seems to know everything. And taught myself a lot of pharmacy knowledge.

　　 Little Gillette. He has the same longing and admiration for his father as most children. For the rumours outside, and for the father who is often laughed at by other children, he will always use childish voice to argue and fight.

　　 The only thing that displeased him was that his father didn’t seem to like his mother, who was also deeply in love, and stayed in the medicine field almost all day long.

　　 Little Gileb, my lovely son. "

　　Sanji is taking care of the medicine field. He looked back and touched Gilleb's little head kindly.

　　\"Look, these delicate little guys will have to be watered later, if they are a little late, they might die, and you don’t want to see these cute little things die, so

Smiling and patting Gilleb's young shoulders, Sanji said: \"As I taught you before, will you prepare the prepared herbs for your mother to drink? This is an amazing thing, see Gillette The cloth is so capable. Mother must be very happy."

　　 Xiaoji Lieb nodded. He left quickly, and although he was so important for himself, the young psychology with strong desire for expression was indeed very happy, but Gileb already knew a lot of things.He knew that his mother would be happy for her performance. It will also hurt Dad's coldness.

　　Two years later,

　　\"Dad, mother fainted."

　　The seven-year-old Gileb, already like half an adult, rushed into the research hut his father specially built near the medicine field and said aloud.

\"Gilleb, didn’t I tell you before that I can’t disturb the work of a pharmacist? Even if the hand is shaken gently, the research will immediately fail, and if the patient is dispensed a little smaller, it may also lead to The patient died!!"

　　Sangji didn't look back, focusing on the more than ten kinds of herbs on the long table, just a small, pinch of the right hand of the herbs, trembling slightly, his red eyes whispered to Gileb.

　　\"But her mother

　　\"How many times do you want me to teach?! Just boil the prepared medicament." Sangji interrupted relentlessly, and the shouting became even louder.

\"Yes, it is. I know. "

　　Jileb clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, saying that at the age of seven, he did not dare to rebel against his father, but he already knew a lot.

　　'S respect for his father when he was young gradually turned into hatred, especially when he saw his mother coughing comatosely on the hospital bed and murmured his father's name.

He even hates the outsiders who are despicable and shameless, the incompetent, jealous of their father's talents, and making all kinds of rumors to laugh at his father to satisfy their humble self-esteem. , So irritable.

　　From a genius that everyone praises to a foolish and arrogant fool, this huge drop, even for the young Gileb. It seems to feel the unwillingness of his father.

　　 As a result, his poor mother was the real victim of this rumor.

　　 In the second year, Shia finally got ill and left Gileb, while Sanji's last rush in Shia was still in his hut. Failed to catch up with the last one. On the next day after Shia's death, 1 in his hut, Sanji chose the weakest escape and committed suicide.

　　\"Poor mother, in the last reply before she died, she still kept saying good things to the guy, I... I... woo

　　The story of the old pharmacist is about halfway through. Gileb was crying, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

　　\"I originally thought that you would destroy those two fields of medicine. Even if you ignore them, they will gradually become deserted. I didn't expect you to take care of them all the time."

　　Old Yaobei looked at Gileb with a searing gaze and said.

　　\"I" I just "little one from that guy" learned the skill of taking care of these junk stuff, just to save time. "

　　Jileb avoided the eyes of the old pharmacist. Said with a trembling voice.

\"Wrong! Gillieb, why do you deceive yourself, although you hate your father, but you did not deny his talent, nor his enthusiasm for the pharmacist, take the time? Don’t tell me, you I don’t know how much it takes to feed those two fields

　　 The voice of the old pharmacist became severe in an instant, as if to penetrate directly into Gileb's heart.

　　\"No, no, I hate my father. I hate those two fields of medicine. I used to swear that I would never become a pharmacist. It’s you guys who killed their mothers and killed their fathers!"

　　After a short absence, Gileb's emotions also became excited, and he shouted.

　　\"I, I will destroy the two fields now."

　　 Excited, Gileb turned around and wanted to take action, and I immediately grabbed my clothes from behind.

　　Joke, if the medicine field is destroyed. Where can I find medicine? Listening to the old pharmacist network, it seems that it is very difficult to feed these two herbs, and it takes a lot of hard work. Not everyone can do it. I also count on Gillebone. Work for me.

　　\"Gillibe, listen to me." After a pause, the old pharmacist seemed to be calmer.

\"Face yourself, don’t deceive yourself anymore, the reason why you have spent a lot of hard work to maintain these two fields of medicine is because there is still a respect for your father in your heart, and there is still something deep in your heart. I am very unwilling. I hope that one day I will be able to finish what my father has not done. 1 Make everyone who laughed at him regret it."

　　\"So, I will ask you for the last time. Gileb, listen to me, don’t regret your life for a moment of arrogance!" The old pharmacist stared at each other tightly and said word by word.

　　\"Would you like to inherit the unfinished things of your father and come to be my student?"

　　 had been quiet for a long time, Gileb looked back and looked at the old pharmacist calmly.

\"Maybe you’re right, but I have sworn to stop being a pharmacist. Maybe I still want to inherit my father’s unfinished research, but I cannot bear the pain before my mother’s death. Having suffered those sad memories, please forgive me, a cowardly person, who cannot promise you."

　　After speaking, Gileb dropped to his knees. Three heads were heavily knocked on the old pharmacist. He knew that he had been able to make a ground snake safely over the years without any wrongdoing. In fact, the old pharmacist protected him secretly. "

　　 saw the serious look in Gileb's eyes, the old pharmacist sighed. Perhaps, at the moment when Sangji died, he also had such a long sigh.

\"Although I can’t inherit my father’s research. But you’re right, I still hope that one day someone can complete his father’s research, thinking that he’s correct, and let all those who laugh at him, face! ! Earth!"

　　 When it came to the end, Gillette gnashed his teeth, and one word after another popped out of his teeth, breaking his lips, showing Ran's inner hatred. It has not decreased much because of these ten years

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After saying this, he took off his coat, stuck it inside the meat lining, and gently took out a yellow scroll with a lot of blood stained on it.It looks like it should be a long history, but it is well kept, there is no point Wrinkled and crippled.

\"This scroll, after his father committed suicide. It was still held tightly in his hand. I never opened it 1, but I guess it should be the one he has been studying." Said, Gileb revealed a I wonder if it was a mockery or a sad smile, and then passed it on. Yin·Xiao·Dang&1t; said>'s\"The house advertisement is not. The old pharmacist did not follow:\"You don’t think, even if you don’t plan to inherit the father’s research, but this scroll should come from your own son. Is it better to open it?

Suddenly, Gilbeb obeyed the instructions of the old pharmacist, his hands trembling slightly, he unrolled the scroll, and read it carefully~www.readwn.com~ Suddenly, the big tears came from his dull pupil. Gush.

　　 I stood beside him, just stretched my head slightly, and saw the contents of Li Zai.

　　\"Has been suppressing Shia’s condition, originally thought that he can live like this for a lifetime, "I didn’t expect that after the production \"it burst" can no longer be suppressed,

　　 This disease "has a certain similarity to congenital heart disease. "Seeing Tekunupu and Kapumau "rooted near their own home." I think this is a hint from God, I must save Shia,

I don’t want Gilleb to know that her mother is terminally ill. “You can’t let Shia know what she’s like.” I should probably hide it all, yeah, let’s do it as soon as possible. Shia is cold...but Gileb is very good and capable...I feel more at ease..."

　　Why, "Why, small, why,, why,, obviously, just a little bit, just a little bit" "The time of Shia is running out, I must as soon as possible",

　　 Those guys "Forget it, small, now is not the time for these **** to worry about, "I must as soon as possible, damn", **** bloody

　　 The antidote was finally researched, but it’s a pity that “Xia has gone yesterday”. I’m such a **** guy, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,

　　 At the bottom, is a list of herbal formulas stained with dark red blood, the name of the agent is called Gillette

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