Almighty Healer

Tianhua is 1018 years old.

In the white plum grove, a handsome man sat on a wooden wheelchair.

The man's long black and silky hair was randomly erected by a hosta. He was wearing a water-blue robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows, and slender eyes under the eyebrows that looked like peach blossoms. His eyes fluctuate naturally like flowing water, warm and intoxicating.

Under the bridge of the straight nose are two beautiful thin lips with light pink. At this time, the man's white and slender fingers are holding a long flute made of white jade and placing it by his lips. melody.

A gust of cold wind blew by, bringing pieces of white plums and snowflakes to the top of the man's hair, creating a picturesque scene.

Not far away, Lu Ming was dazzled by the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but take a step towards the man, wanting to wipe the Xuemei off the man's hair.

Qin Qionghong heard the movement behind him, put away the jade flute, and the music stopped abruptly.Turning her head to look at Lu Ming, there was a gentle arc on her lips.

"Your body hasn't healed yet, why did you come out?"

Hearing Ruquan's clear voice, Lu Ming suddenly came back to his senses, secretly cursing himself for being confused by Qin Qionghong, a duplicity, but with a shy smile on his face.

"Staying in the room is a bit boring, come out to get some fresh air." Lu Ming explained, but his steps towards Qin Qionghong did not stop, "Mr. Qin, it's you. It's still snowing today, you should take care of yourself if you are not in good health." Rest in your room."

Qin Qionghong turned the direction of the wheelchair, facing Lu Ming, leaning on the back of the chair with a straight back.The slender fingertips reached into the cuffs, and gently stroked the silver bracelet around his wrist.

The silver bracelet is covered with small and delicate patterns, magnificent and slender, like a work of art, cool and smooth to the touch.

"Anyway, I am also a martial artist, how can I be afraid of this little snowstorm?"

Lu Ming smiled apologetically, and stood still in front of Qin Qionghong, "I made a mistake. You shouldn't underestimate Mr. Qin."

"do not mind."

Qin Qionghong waved his hand casually, then lightly folded a branch of white plum growing in the lower part, and played with it in his hand.

"Mr. Qin, may I ask how long it will take for the poison inside to be cleared?" Lu Ming asked, and moved closer to Qin Qionghong.

"Your poison has been cleared, and you only need to recuperate for a few days to fully recover your skills."

Seeing that Lu Ming was only half an arm's away from him, Qin Qiong frowned slightly, but in an instant they relaxed, still looking peaceful and gentle.

He really hates strangers getting too close to him, but it is really unnecessary to break his perennial disguise for a stranger, but Lu Ming keeps getting close to him, which is too ignorant.

"Really? Mr. Qin is worthy of being a genius doctor!"

At this time, Lu Ming was almost completely close to Qin Qionghong.

The smile on Qin Qionghong's face became more and more gentle, but he ignored Lu Ming's compliment, "Why are you so close?"

"because……"

A treacherous smile appeared on Lu Ming's lips. Seeing this, Qin Qionghong understood, and thought to himself that it was bad and wanted to back off, but it was already too late.

It was because a sword in the sleeve had pierced straight into his chest, pinning him to the wheelchair.

"I don't need you anymore."

"I, have a grudge against you?"

Qin Qionghong's water-blue skirt was quickly soaked and dyed red by blood, but his expression was very flat, as if he couldn't feel the slightest pain, and only spoke because the sword piercing his chest was a bit difficult.

"The revenge of killing my father. No matter how much my mother and I begged you back then, you were unwilling to save my father. Saving him is obviously just a small effort for you, but you can just watch him die in front of you!"

The more Lu Ming spoke, the more excited he became, and finally his face turned red.

Qin Qionghong smiled softly and rolled his eyes, "So, what? I just...don't-want-to save."

"That's a human life! Human life! How can you be so hard-hearted as a medical practitioner!" Lu Ming was stimulated by Qin Qionghong's expression, and drew back the sword in his sleeve fiercely, "Go to hell!"

Why is it that a person who looks so gentle and beautiful is so cold inside? !

The moment the sword was withdrawn from the body, Qin Qionghong spat out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, and whispered a few words with a smile.

"Still...too careless."

died?

Lu Ming looked at the person who was leaning on the wheelchair, closed his eyes and stopped moving, and was a little lost in thought.In addition to the joy of taking revenge in my heart, why is it more at a loss, or even... Regret?

When Lu Ming was in a daze, he didn't notice a flash of light on Qin Qionghong's chest, nor did he notice that the silver ring on Qin Qionghong's wrist slid.

"what!"

Lu Ming felt a stabbing pain on the back of his hand, looked down, and saw a small silver snake slipping down the back of his hand, and there were two tiny blood holes on the back of his hand.

Before he had time to react in the future, Lu Ming's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

And the little silver snake crawled back to Qin Qionghong's wrist, and once again coiled into the shape of a bracelet.

Just like when Qin Qionghong was still alive.

The cold wind carried white plums and snowflakes across Qin Qionghong's cheeks, and a plum fell on his shoulder, making his face more serene and peaceful.

It was as if he was just asleep and nothing had happened.