Please fall in love with a dangerous god

Bo Yin sat aside, watching intently.

Yao Bowen said: "This bottle contains developing fish, and it was delivered by express today. You can understand them as metaphysical X-rays."

Yu Zhehong black line, the combination of the words developing fish, express delivery, and X-ray is strangely nondescript.

Yao Bowen: "I asked the Dragon Clan to borrow it. I don't know why they knew it was the God of Mechanics? Afterwards, they looked very panicked... Never mind, anyway, I confirmed my guess, there is indeed something in your body."

"..." Poor Dragon Clan.Yu Zhehong pretended not to know, and asked, "Then what is this leaf?"

The shape of the leaf was just a phantom, probably at the position of the heart, Yu Zhehong subconsciously touched his heart, but did not touch anything.As the developing fish stayed in his shadow longer, Yu Zhehong's spirit veins also appeared.With the leaf as the center, it extends intricately like a leaf vein.

Yao Bowen frowned and stroked his beard: "I suspect it might be a fragment of a spiritual weapon."

Yu Zhehong raised his eyebrows, how could there be such a thing in his body?

Spiritual weapon is a general term, which refers to all non-living objects with special aura, which can be naturally formed or artificially forged.

And even if there is, why do you still say it is a fragment?

Bo Yin had been silent at first, but at this moment he suddenly said: "This is a fragment from the Age of Gods."

There are far more spirit weapons in the age of the gods than now, and this fragment may be of the same level as him, or even higher than him, so he didn't see it when Yu Zhehong came to this plane at first.

Yu Zhehong realized that something was unusual, and asked: "It? When did it enter my body...?"

He read the eye medicine blog post, wondering if he should tell his past life experience.

Bo Yin stood up, as if she had ignored the existence of Yao Bowen.He took out a piece of wood aura from a pile of utensils on Yaobowen's table, pinched it between his fingers and put it on Yu Zhehong's heart.

——I saw that the light green light on the edge of the leaf became brighter, flickering, and the spiritual veins began to work as if they were mobilized by it, and the wood spiritual energy between Bo Yin's fingers flowed continuously. was sucked in.

Reiki is usually invisible, but with the development fish, the whole process becomes extremely clear.

Yu Zhehong: ...I feel like a green light.

He observed Bo Yin's expression. Teacher Bo did not speak, but frowned slightly, but generally speaking, he was not serious.Yao Bowen said: "Actually, when you came that day, I made a fortune teller for Xiaoyu, but I didn't say it. According to my divination, Xiaoyu should have died at the age of 16, but he didn't. "

He turned to look at Yu Zhehong and asked, "If I'm not wrong? Your leg disease should have erupted since you were 16?"

Yu Zhehong nodded.

"Then I know what's going on, little god? You should have thought of it just now." Yao Bowen said, "You were originally a fire sign, but your body was too weak to bear the spiritual pulse. At the age of 16, when the spiritual energy is awakened, the body will... It’s going to collapse. But it’s a coincidence that this fragment is also in your body—maybe it fell into it one day in the previous 16 years? gone."

"It? Suppressed the fire spirit for you, and locked the fire spirit in your legs. At the same time, it exerted its own healing properties, repaired and replaced the original fire spirit, and it also maintained your life."

After hearing this, Yu Zhehong said, "That means...in fact, this leaf saved my life?"

Yao Bowen nodded: "That's it."

He thinks? A little weird.

Yao Bowen didn't know that he was from another plane in his previous life, so he only regarded it as a fun and rare thing.But both Yu Zhehong and Bo Yin knew that he came from a plane without aura, how could he still awaken his aura at the age of 16?How did the leaves fall into that plane?

What's more, Boyin also said that this is a fragment belonging to the age of gods.

No wonder? Modern medicine can’t find out anything. It’s not a system at all, and it’s not even a thing of an era.

Bo Yin raised his eyes and said, "Then can he stand up again?"

He doesn't care about the fragments, just this.

Yao Bowen's hand stroking his beard paused.

Boyin's eyes made him feel for a moment that the person standing in front of him was not a god, but a real human being.He has seen the eyes of too many people, the eyes when they expect him to save his important relatives and friends.

...but he has also rejected such looks many times.

"I can't." Yao Bowen shook his head, "Little Immortal, you should be the most aware of the spiritual weapons in the age of the gods. I dare say that at least no one in the human race can treat Xiao Yu with such certainty."

This is like a person whose original heart cannot be used due to heart disease, and the leaves replace the original heart function.Although it has some glitches, such as causing the body to stand up, who would dare to take it out?What substitute can be used? Can it be more perfect than the creation of the gods?

After deducing this fact, in the eyes of Yao Bowen, Yu Zhehong's body is like a porcelain vase full of cracks, it is not easy to maintain the whole picture, and there is no talk of repairing those cracks.

Bo Yin looked at him, the emotion in his eyes gradually receded, turning into a trace of calmness.

"I see," he said.

Yu Zhehong didn't make a sound.He had experienced too many such things in his previous life. He thought he could be saved but was sentenced to die, so he didn't hold out much hope at the beginning, so he wouldn't be disappointed.Moreover, Yao Bowen said on the first day that he did not guarantee a cure.

"It's okay, anyway, that's how I've been here all this time, and now I've earned it no matter what." Yu Zhehong even comforted Boyin in turn.He was going to die, but he changed his fate twice in a row, what is it if it's not Ouhuang?

Boyin curled his fingers slightly, and he realized that he was unconsciously clutching the cuff.

Yao Bowen has been a doctor for half his life. The doctor is kind-hearted but also the most indifferent to life and death, but at this moment he still wants to sigh.

"I can't cure it, but I can make a short-term pill. When the pill enters the body, it will absorb all the fire spirit for a short time, and the absorption time is 10-15 minutes." He said cautiously, "During this period, You can stand up. But after 15 minutes at the most, you will be back to normal. And there must be at least a month between the two pills."

Yu Zhehong was startled for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Really?"

His previous little frustration disappeared in an instant, and he said loudly, "Grandpa Yao, you are too powerful!"

If it is not allowed, he will jump up now!

Yao Bowen saw that his eyes and face were a little red, and he was really happy, so he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Some people may feel even more depressed when they hear this news, but Yu Zhehong is pure joy.

"It's been such a long time, and you still have the little fairy by your side, so you can always find a way." Yao Bowen laughed and said.He seldom used such words to comfort patients, because he was afraid of causing greater loss, but Yu Zhehong made him sincerely want to wish like this.

Yu Zhehong was so excited? No, he pestered Yao Bowen and asked all kinds of questions, and finally got kicked out after getting the guarantee that the pill would be prepared in a month.He didn't feel depressed either, he pulled Frog Boy and said he wanted to go out to see the snow.

The door was closed, and the three childish ghosts all went out.The laughter of the young people seems to be still in the tea room, which brightens up the place.

"Little God, why don't you leave? I'm in a hurry to refine medicine." Yao Bowen said.

While drinking tea, he sighed in his heart: God of Mechanics? It really has changed a lot.

But when he thought of Yu Zhehong who was getting along with him, he felt that this change was also normal.

Bo Yin said: "I want to borrow medical books."

Since it is something from the era of the gods, he is the only person in the world who is most familiar with it.

Although he is not the god of medicine?, but he wants to give it a try.

Surprise rose in Yao Bowen's heart, and then he laughed again: "You don't have to be so serious, you can borrow it if you want--my place? It's a library!"

In so many years, it was the first time he saw the gods actively asking for something.

……

A month later.

It has been snowing intermittently this month. Unfortunately, as the frog boy said, the snow has melted on the ground, and the roads are covered with cold muddy water. Only a few buildings have a thin layer of snow on the top. Snow.

"Today seems to be Christmas Eve." Yu Zhehong got up in the morning, rubbed his hair and said in a daze.

The room was warm with a fireplace.Yu Zhehong's scarf hat is hung on the wooden wall, and the tone is also very warm.

Boyin was reading on the desk beside the bed, when she heard the sound she raised her head and said, "It's snowing."

His original monocle was replaced, and there were rectangular glasses with thin silver wire rims on his eyes, and silver glasses chains hanging from both sides.

Yu Zhehong glanced at the book in front of him, and couldn't help feeling awed.

When they left Wan Guchun a month ago, Bo Yin took a large number of books with him, enough to fill a room from the space.

These are all obscure and esoteric spiritual medical books, and they can't even read them without any foundation.Yu Zhehong had read dozens of books a week ago. Although he remembered every word, he didn't know what he was talking about together. He had nightmares at night because he was chased and bitten by book monsters, so he gave up.

But Bo Yin kept reading, reading at the speed of clearing a room in three days.Yu Zhehong suspected that this person might have discovered some new hobby, because one night when he woke up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, Boyin also told him that these books were "more interesting than formations".

Yu Zhehong sat up, leaned on the window sill, and regained consciousness: "Today's snow is so heavy."

After he had dressed and had breakfast, the snow was still falling.

Boyin sat beside him, waited for him to put down his chopsticks, and said, "Yu Zhehong."

"Ok?"

Boyin seldom called his full name, Yu Zhehong looked sideways - a white porcelain bottle was lying in Boyin's palm.

Needless to say, he instantly knew what it was.Yao Bowen's pills are ready!

How could Teacher Bo remain calm for so long? Tell him, he is indeed a god!Yu Zhehong was holding the small white porcelain bottle, almost unable to hold it nervously.

The pills in the porcelain bottle were very ordinary, dark green, each about the size of a little fingernail, exuding a slightly bitter medicinal fragrance.

He closed his eyes, and ate one under the gaze of Bo Yin.

"...It's too bitter." Yu Zhehong wrinkled his face, and Boyin handed him sugar pills again.

After swallowing the pill, I didn't feel much. The medicine blog post said it would take a minute or two to take effect.

"Teacher Bo, let's go shopping. Today and tomorrow should be very lively." In order to relieve tension, Yu Zhehong opened the door first.

The cold wind was blowing towards his face, Yu Zhehong closed his eyes, and at this moment, he felt a special feeling in his calf.

Bo Yin also seemed to feel something, and looked down at him.

The wind and snow were silent.

Unbelievably...he was also a little nervous.

Yu Zhehong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him and said, "Mr. Bo, are you cold?"

Boyin's disguise was only wearing a long white trench coat. This color only looked ascetic and handsome on him, not at all like a white coat.He doesn't like to dress? Bloated.

Bo Yin was slightly puzzled, not understanding why Yu Zhehong asked this suddenly, and said, "It's okay."

He didn't like the cold, because sleeping felt it? It was too much.It is acceptable now.

Yu Zhehong looked at him, and stood up slowly holding the handle.

"I give it? You wear it too." He said.

A warm touch fell on Boyin's neck, and Boyin even held his breath for a moment involuntarily.

Yu Zhehong took out a light pink scarf from the bag and tied it on him seriously.

Yu Zhehong's scarf is blue.Behind the scarf, the young man looked up at him with a smile—it was the first time he stood at such a close angle.It seemed that even the white mist exhaled was entangled together.

The tip of his nose is reddish, his eyes are like pale jade, but they are condensed with the brightest starlight.

The author has something to say: So sweet! (mother speaks