Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Su Moyang fried all the big fish that were addicted to humans.

After checking the large and small fishing boats and passenger ships passing through the river area.

After perseverance and many people searching.

A month later, Thirteen was finally found in a village three hundred miles away from the accident site.

Thirteen was unconscious. The left side of his face had been bitten and disfigured. There were also horrific wounds on his body and two legs.

But Ye Qianqian was nowhere to be seen.

The fishermen who rescued him said they saw him floating alone in the water.

Twelve who came over hugged Thirteen and cried loudly.

Under Twelve's full treatment, Thirteen finally woke up.

"The little valley owner was hit on the head by a stone wall and fell unconscious when she got into the water. A big biting fish swam by. I was protecting her. Suddenly a big bird flew over and snatched her away. I wanted to pull her away. But it was too fast. When I realized it, she was already in the sky.

The little valley owner was taken away.

Flying so high.

Soon it was gone. "

Thirteen's face was covered with wounds, and every time he said a word, the wounds would open.

But he didn't know it hurt, so he couldn't wait to say it as soon as he woke up.

Twelve was anxious but couldn't stop it.

Because it concerns the little valley owner.

"What kind of big bird is it and how big is it?" Su Moyang asked.

"It's so big that I can't describe it. It covers the top of my head like it's dark. When I look at the shape, it looks like the legendary roc."

The Classic of Mountains and Seas says that Peng was transformed by Kun.

The water hits three thousand miles and surges up to ninety thousand miles.

It is a majestic giant bird.

But it only exists in legends.

There can be no such creature.

"Maybe, it's a giant eagle."

Su Moyang also wanted to ask if it was very ferocious, whether it was for hunting or for fun, but his throat was dry and he couldn't ask.

Those big birds are usually very ferocious, and being captured is no different than being in the water.

"Let people go search in the mountains and forests again." He murmured to himself.

"Uncle, stop searching blindly. If the little Valley Master is still alive, she will appear by herself. Look what you have become." Twelve couldn't bear to look at it.

"You don't understand. You are looking for her. What if she is trapped? What if she is waiting for me to rescue you."

He will not make the same mistake as Su Zhengqing.

Maybe if you turn around, you will lose her forever.

He dare not.

"What I'm looking for." Thirteen also said.

"But where to find it!" Twelve weights hammered the bed.

"Why don't we find a god to calculate it for us?"

Twelve’s words reminded Su Moyang.

Su Moyang's dull eyes were filled with light.

"I'll go find Master Wukong and ask."

Su Moyang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and left in a hurry. His loose clothes were floating. In a short period of time, he became so thin that it was sad to see him.

Little Valley Master, where have you been?

Thirteen covered his eyes, tears falling from his fingers.

The abbot of Da'an Temple said that Master Wukong was in retreat and saw no one.

Su Moyang covered his face with a bamboo hat and knelt outside the gate of the temple from day to night.

From the hot sun to the deep dew at night.

For three whole days, he did not eat a grain of rice or drink a sip of water.

A pilgrim reminded him that he should be sincere in worshiping Buddha and should not hide his head or face.

He was silent.

What he was seeking was not the Buddha, the Buddha was too ethereal.

He asked Master Wukong who said he had a predestined relationship with the Buddha.

If he doesn't give a hint.

Well, don't blame him. If God blocks God, he will kill God; if Buddha blocks Buddha, he will kill Buddha.

Maybe I heard Su Moyang's thoughts.

As soon as he finished thinking this, someone came to invite him inside.

Master Wukong finally met him.

"This is all a calamity between you," he said.

"Don't talk nonsense, she's still here, isn't she?"

Master Wukong recited a Buddha's name: "She is a person outside the sky. Here, you can't see the destiny."

"So, the broken stone you gave me back then is of no use at all, right? Then I'll go and destroy the broken stone outside now!"

"Amitabha, Donor Su, if you are angry again, you will only push people further away."

Su Moyang was shocked: "What do you mean?"

"Past and present lives, cause and effect reincarnate. If you really want to see her again, the only thing you can do now is to follow her path, keep good thoughts, do good deeds, and plant good karma."

"Can I see you again?"

He always struggled with this issue.

Master Wukong sighed.

"I hope she is still here more than you do, otherwise..."

This world-saving situation is considered a waste.

"Yes, you will see it. Go and continue the good karma she planted, and you will eventually get good results."

Two months later, after searching to no avail, Su Moyang finally gave up and left the capital.

At the same time, in the distant southern Xinjiang, a woman who had been lying in bed in coma for several months finally opened her eyes.

"woke up!"

"woke up!"

The waiting girl ran out excitedly to report the news.

Ye Qianqian's mind was confused and her consciousness had not yet returned.

My whole body felt like my muscles were weak and I couldn't exert any energy.

Slowly, memories began to return.

All I can think about is the moment when the car crashed.

Flying debris, the squeezing of the chest, and the strong smell of gasoline.

In such a serious car accident, she didn't die?

Following the sounds of voices and footsteps outside, someone came into the room.

"Do I have no legs? Do I have no hands? Why can't I feel anything?"

Ye Qianqian almost cried.

She won't become a human pig!

Then it would be better to die!

Why did you save her?

"Doctor, please speak!"

The young doctor's silence made Ye Qianqian panic even more, and she had no intention of paying attention to anything else.

"I didn't crush my leg, so why did it get amputated! Wuwuwuwu...Which hospital are you a doctor at? What kind of dress are you looking at? Is this a beauty hospital? Am I still disfigured?"

"There is no disfigurement." The doctor finally said.

The voice is as soft as the spring breeze, making your ears feel numb.

"Miss Ye, you have been unconscious for too long and may still have little strength. Don't worry too much. You are all fine."

"Really?"

"Well, really."

"Help me up."

The doctor stepped back and a little maid in ancient costume came over.

Ye Qianqian was filled with doubts.

After being helped up, he saw that his hand was still there, but his right hand was wrapped in a bandage.

"My right hand..."

"The fracture in my right hand should be about the same and won't affect its use."

The doctor said again in a nice voice.

But this couldn't comfort Ye Qianqian.

"How can it not affect you! You are also a doctor. Don't you know how important your right hand is to a surgeon? What kind of hospital is this? What kind of mess are you wearing! I want to transfer!

Hurry up and call the director of Jianglin Affiliated Hospital and ask him to come pick me up! "

The room was silent.

Ye Qianqian looked at the three people in the field.

A little maid in ancient costume had her eyes wide open, as if she didn't understand what people were saying.

One is the young doctor just now.

He looked like a prince walking out of an ancient painting, with an air of immortality. He frowned slightly and looked at her quietly.

Then there was a mighty man dressed in black and wearing a half-mask.

They are all dressed in period costume.

The whole room is also antique.

This isn't a hospital?