The beauty miracle doctor who buys online through the air

Hua Fan still remembered that when the girl looked at him with empty eyes, there seemed to be a flash of light that made him feel a little dazed. How could it be the eyes of a blind person? The corners of her smiling mouth were playful and open, and he could not forget it to this day. Amidst the snowflakes flying under the sun, she asked crisply: "You can't regret it!"

How could he regret it, she was the only one in his heart.

Hua Zaiyang accepted him as his only disciple. He carried Yu'er up the mountain to collect herbs, went down the mountain to cultivate ice lotus, dressed her and helped her copy prescriptions. She was dishonest and got into trouble. He carried her and was punished by her father to kneel down. Yes, he's with me.

He had a headache, and the pain could only be relieved by putting her hand on his forehead. He would always be with her when she couldn't sleep. Everyone thought that life could go on like this, but he was the prince of a country, and he had a family and a country. , when the brain disease was bad, he felt that she was the salvation given to him by God. But after the brain disease was cured, he was no longer himself, so the responsibility and thought came.

He was still happy with her. He hoped and always thought that she would wait for him where she was. Unexpectedly, no good person could stand still. He missed what should be cherished. Is it still too late?

Hua Fan slowly stood up from the platform, looked around, turned around and walked back the way he came. He still walked a few steps around the stone. In an instant, the stone with the knife marks disappeared. The stone with the platform he had just been lying on was also missing, and even the floating snow turned into a white mass that seemed to be stuck to the ground. Everything returned to the illusion.

Hua Fan patted the stone and said softly: "Guard it for me, this will always be my safe haven."

The stone did not answer, but answered with its everlasting hardness: I have not changed, you have changed.

Hua Fan walked past the stone and walked to the mountainside on the opposite side. After passing the mountainside, it was actually a no-nonsense zone. This area was originally an indivisible mountain range in space, but it was forced and artificially used by the two countries to use the mountain as its base. The border is divided into two countries. However, if there are mountains and dense forests, there are areas that cannot be cared for by humans. It is impossible to define whose territory it belongs to. In fact, few people come to this place because the location is rugged and the transportation is not developed. With long winters and short summers, there are no animals worth hunting.

Disputes often arise out of interests and dignity, so in this place where there are no interests to compete for and the land and resources of the two countries are not involved, even God seems to have ignored it.

Hua Fan did not ignore it. He stopped under an old pine tree with a crooked neck. Also around a large rock near the pine tree, his staggering and messy footprints were left overlapping on the thin snow. Occasionally, there are one or two separate footprints that appear in the overlapping part, and they do not appear abrupt, because they seem to have been accidentally stepped on undisturbed snow. They still look very beautiful, but that patch of snow is still very beautiful. Snow looks so innocent.

After walking like this for a while, Hua Fan seemed to be tired, so he leaned under the crooked tree and rested for a while. After a while, the footprints left near the rocks slowly separated, and the hissing sound was small, as if it was blown by the north wind. The sound of dry branches in the mountains was heard, and then there was no sound.

After the sound disappeared, Hua Fan stood up straight under the crooked tree he was leaning on, came to the separated ground, took a condescending look, and then jumped down without hesitation. Then the ground seemed to be the mouth of a beast. After devouring him, he slowly closed his mouth.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the stone is still the same stone, but the footprints near the stone seem to have been blown away by the north wind. Nothing seems to have happened. Only the crooked-necked tree knows who has been here just now, and is physically and mentally exhausted. leaning against its branches.

After Hua Fan jumped down from above and landed, he landed at the bottom of a cave. He raised his hand and patted the cave cliff next to him a few times. The cave wall slowly opened, and a clanking sound came from inside. Two soldiers He came up to us, bowed and clasped his fists: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Hua Fan changed his previous tiredness and pointed behind him: "The reaction is too slow. Didn't the general tell you that there must be no one at the door?"

"You guys deserve to die!" The two soldiers knew very well how harsh the prince's command was, and they could not escape death this time.

"I asked them to come over temporarily to help." A voice came from inside, and a man walked out among the lit candles. His face couldn't be seen clearly against the backlight, but he knew it was General Hu Jiong from his figure and voice.

Hua Fan raised his hand to the guard, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the door, covered in cold sweat from fear.

"Why, there are not enough manpower?" Hua Fan didn't wait for Hu Jiong to approach, and walked directly to the place where the candles were burning, and there was a tinkling sound coming from that direction.

Hu Jiong hurriedly followed, sighed and said: "This is a secret base, and there are few people arranged there. Unexpectedly, even with a small number of people, we have not been able to avoid being infected by the epidemic. Several people have fevers and coughs. I learned the method from He Chujiang. , isolate those people to another hill, there will be a shortage of manpower here!"

Hua Fan remained silent, but turned around and touched Hu Jiong's wrist. Hu Jiong had become accustomed to the prince's habit and allowed him to take his pulse. Seeing his calm face at first, he frowned slightly and asked in shock. : "Have I been tricked too? What's your expression like?"

Hua Fan frowned more and more, and Hu Jiong, who was a little noisy at first, calmed down. If he died, would he write a suicide note?

For a moment, he saw the prince put his hand on his, and raised his hand to touch the location of Hu Jiong's aorta, which frightened Hu Jiong half to death. He only touched the beating location on his neck to see whether the person was dead or not.

"Am I going to die? What will you do if I die?" Hua Fan narrowed his eyes after listening to his words, turned around and walked away, saying in disgust: "If you die, I will live well for you, not to mention You can’t die yet, you have a fever, don’t you know it?”

After hearing that he could not die, Hu Jiong felt that there was nothing wrong with letting the prince touch his throbbing neck. As for the fever, it had been two days.

"I've been like this for two days. When I was in your yard, I felt a little uncomfortable. I wanted to ask your junior sister to give you some medicine, but she bombed your yard. I was so scared that my fever went away."

Hu Jiong followed the prince in front, and Hua Fan had already reached the place where the clanging sound came from.

I saw long stone tables, neatly arranged there, each table was ten meters long. Next to the tables sat people with their heads down, knocking on something.

Seeing the prince coming, they all wanted to stand up, but Hua Fan raised his hand to signal him to sit down.

Hua Fan looked closely at the small hammer in a man's hand, which was hitting a precise silver object on the table. The technique was very light. The man lowered his head, wishing to dig into the small object and look at it carefully. some.

Hua Fan gently patted the man's shoulder and comforted him: "Take your time, don't rush!"