The bright moon sits on the ground

After all, it is the Xiao family's family business, so it is not easy for Nie Qiu to intervene, and has been silent.

But Xiao Xueyang was crying so hard, Xiao Linglong had nothing else on her body, and wanted to take out the gauze to wipe her tears, Nie Qiu finally couldn't stand it anymore, took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.

Xiao Linglong raised her eyes to look at him, and thanked him.

Sixth Sister in her arms trembled slightly, wiping away her tears with a handkerchief, not forgetting to complain.

"Fifth,? My dad, dad just doesn't agree, what should I do?"

Xiao Linglong got up, walked to Xiao Wuyin's side, opened the medicine box and took out a bottle from inside.

He opened the cork and put it under Xiao Xueyang's nose.

Smelling the reassuring cool smell inside, Xiao Xueyang's mood gradually calmed down, and the smoking was not as scary as before.

Xiao Linglong was relieved when she saw that her mood was slightly relaxed. Looking at Xiao Wuyin who was stunned in place, she said angrily, "You just watch?"

Xiao Wuyin reacted, and became even angrier: "Are you getting more courageous?"

"Are you just going to promise her this time?"

Xiao Xueyang listened to the two of them with his ears upright, and when he heard Xiao Linglong's words, he let out a sob from his throat at the right time.

"Do you know what she said and you just leave it here to mix it up?"

"Aren't you the one who asked her whereabouts every day when you were at home! Then you got scolded like this when you met her?"

Xiao Linglong's momentum was like a rainbow, and she took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Shut up!" Xiao Wuyin was ashamed in just half an hour, and finally couldn't help it, he shouted to stop him.

"Anyway," he pinched the space between his brows, "You want me to treat him? Then go back with me, or we won't talk about it."

Xiao Linglong cursed secretly, and patted the back of Xiao Xueyang's hand calmly.

Sister, I can't save you anymore, I think my father has made up his mind, and if I continue to talk about it, I will probably be forced to test the medicine by him.

Xiao Xueyang understood what he meant, pretended to be weak all over, leaned softly on his body, and whispered: "It's okay."

In fact, she thought of this result long before selling the medicine, so she wasn't too angry.

If I have to say it, I am more disappointed and helpless.

Huang Sheng, who was leaning against the door, watched silently for a while, and finally had a reaction at this moment.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door frame, and the sound attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

"Miraculous doctor Xiao," under that exquisite leopard-shaped mask, light gold slowly flowed, "You don't think you have a choice, do you?"

Nie Qiu remembered that Fang Qisheng had said the same thing to him in Xiayan City.

As expected of a senior brother, even if the relationship is not harmonious, when they speak harshly, they are exactly the same.

"We're just trying to trick you out of the palace."

He sneered: "Leaving the palace and entering this room, the future is beyond your control."

Huang Sheng took a few steps into the room, and took off the golden whip from his waist, "As for your family affairs, I'm not interested in listening."

The situation took a sharp turn.

Nie Qiu has been in the righteous way for a long time, and he is not used to the style of the devil's religion.

Now that he had experienced it himself, he remembered that there was such a choice.

The people of the Devil's Cult don't care who you are, and they don't want to talk nonsense with you. If you want to see a doctor, you will kill if you don't.

But after he said these words, no matter it was Xiao Wuyin, or the brothers and sisters of the Xiao family, their expressions became ugly.

Originally it was just a family matter, but after Huang Sheng intervened, it was not so simple.

It is very likely that Xiao Xueyang and Xiao Linglong's thoughts will change immediately, and in turn help Xiao Wuyin leave.

Huang Sheng was wearing long boots, and when he stepped on the floor, there would be a light knocking sound, coupled with the sound of the long whip in his hand piercing the air, it was quite oppressive, and the room fell silent in an instant .

With a sullen face, Xiao Wuyin said, "Do you think that no one has made any crooked ideas about me for so many years?"

"What does it have to do with me? I just want you to answer. You just agree. If you don't agree, don't blame me for doing it."

"Even if it's the life of the person on the bed, don't you care?" He asked, "I can still do this thing."

"If you die, he will die too." Huang Sheng put his hands on his chest calmly and raised his eyebrows, "Let me tell you, this person is Fang Qisheng, the leader of the Demon Cult. It's not a bad deal."

"But your two sons and daughters will die here today."

When Huang Sheng laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, showing an aggressive arrogance.

Xiao Wuyin has weaknesses.

When his weakness was exposed, everything was easy to solve.

The Demon Cult is not afraid of causing trouble.

Xiao Wuyin didn't turn his head to look at Xiao Xueyang and Xiao Linglong behind him, his brows were furrowed, and his fingers were clenched into fists.

Xiao Xueyang had never seen such a scene before, she could see that Huang Sheng didn't mean to be joking at all, she just felt cold all over.

Fifth Brother's hand on her shoulder was firm and strong, like a heavy boulder.

She couldn't see Xiao Linglong's expression clearly, nor did she know Xiao Wuyin's expression.

But the oppressive air in the room made her feel a little out of breath.

It shouldn't be like this.

Don't force my dad to make a choice.

He's not wrong, he's just...

Xiao Xueyang's hand holding the handkerchief trembled, and the knuckles were turning white, as if it was about to break off in an instant.

He was just too worried about me and didn't want me to suffer outside.

Her lips moved slightly, wanting to speak, but she saw Xiao Linglong shaking her head.

Then, those words choked her throat again, cutting her bloody like a fishbone.

She held back a lot of words, didn't say a word, didn't dare to say a word.

This was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

So Xiao Xueyang patted Xiao Linglong's shoulder, got rid of his shackles, and stood up.

"Father, I'll go back with you." Her voice was very erratic, and it disappeared at the touch of a touch, "Please save him."

"They all have murderous intentions, and you still want me to save this person?"

Xiao Xueyang repeated again: "Please save him."

She was very stubborn. Seeing that her father didn't answer, she walked forward step by step, and repeated it every time she took a step.

Ben had already cried a lot, but in the end her voice was a little hoarse, but her tone was still firm.

Xiao Linglong couldn't bear it, and wanted her to stop talking.

But after meeting Xiao Xueyang's gaze, those useless persuasion disappeared in an instant.

Feeling Xiao Xueyang's icy fingers touching his arm, Xiao Wuyin pondered for a long time, and finally raised his head.

"Okay, I promise you," he said.

Huang Sheng took back the golden whip, raised his hand and said "please".

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wuyin took off the medicine box on his shoulder, and Xiao Linglong walked over consciously to help tidy it up.

The previous dignified atmosphere faded, and the room was replaced with an awkward and strange atmosphere.

They all knew that this was a complete offense to the Xiao family.

Nie Qiu felt guilty.

Xiao Xueyang recognized him as a righteous brother, but he could only watch helplessly as she was forced to make a choice.

If it wasn't for him, Xiao Xueyang wouldn't be in such a situation.

Huang Sheng also knew that these people didn't like him, so he went out after the matter was over.

And Xiao Xueyang fell silent after Xiao Wuyin agreed, hugging his knees with his hands, nestling in the corner, not knowing what to think.

Nie Qiu walked over.

He hesitated for a moment, remembering Yin Qingqing's actions when comforting him.

So Nie Qiu put his hand on the top of Xiao Xueyang's hair and stroked it gently, "I'm sorry."

A warm touch came from the top of her head, but she didn't raise her head, her voice was muffled.

"Brother Nie, I don't blame you. I'm too self-willed, always worrying my father..."

Xiao Xueyang recalled the scene that happened just now, felt oppressed in his heart, but forced his face up, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "If I go back with my father, will you write to me?"

She paused, as if she wanted to confirm something, and asked, "Are we friends?"

Nie Qiu squatted down, looked Xiao Xueyang in the eye, and said seriously: "Yes. Not only that, you are also my righteous sister."

Xiao Xueyang frowned and heaved a sigh of relief.

However, after returning home this time, Xiao Wuyin will definitely guard her even more strictly.

Maybe there will be no way to leave home from now on.

Both of them are well aware of this kind of thing.

So I didn't know what to say in the following words, so I could only remain silent.

"Xue Yang, come here."

Xiao Wuyin packed up his utensils, stood beside Fang Qisheng's bed, and turned around to call her.

Xiao Xueyang quickly sniffed, arranged her clothes, and said to Nie Qiu, "Then I'll go over."

Nie Qiu nodded, and she quickly ran to her father.

After all, it had been a long time since Xiao Wuyin and Xiao Wuyin had treated others together.

She always quarreled with her father when they met, thinking that it would be better not to meet each other, so she deliberately avoided it on weekdays and went to find a few brothers.

Xiao Xueyang was a little lost in thought as the past events were vivid in his mind.

Even so, if Xiao Wuyin needed something, she could still hand it over quickly.

Now that Xiao Xueyang took over the job, Xiao Linglong was completely free, and stood aside with Lang Zhong to watch them.

Xiao Wuyin is very proficient in these four diagnosis, hearing, asking and measuring, and he has the answer in a short while.

"It can be cured, but it will take time."

He said simply, and didn't bother to care about other people's reactions, so he started to do it directly.

Because the process was too painful, Xiao Wuyin took a dose of medicine first, and asked Fang Qisheng to drink it, which made him fall into a deep sleep.

When he started, his movements were simple and quick, like an old knight dancing with a sword, every step was steady and precise.

The doctor looked at it with admiration, he didn't breathe, he held his breath and watched his medicine carefully.

Xiao Xueyang quietly looked at Xiao Wuyin's profile, feeling that he seemed to be a little older.

Did the hair turn gray, or did the wrinkles on the face increase? When did it start?She was thinking wildly.

She didn't know it at all, and she never looked carefully.

Xiao Xueyang felt a strange pain in his heart, like a poisonous insect gnawing delicately, numb and stinging.

"Second frame, inside the third row, fifth from the left." Xiao Wuyin ordered.

Xiao Xueyang skillfully dug out the small pitch-black porcelain bottle from his medicine chest.

For doctors, the medicine box is the most important thing. As the saying goes, nothing can touch the doctor's medicine box.

But she has long been familiar with Xiao Wuyin's medicine box - he made it after his wife's medicine box, the inside is exactly the same.

"Linglong, get the needle, come and help."

Xiao Linglong mainly learned acupuncture and moxibustion, and she used it with great proficiency, a bit better than Xiao Wuyin.

He lit the white candle, took out two rows of silver needles, made the silver needles burn bright red on the candle flame, and then walked over.

"Same side, blue bottle."

Xiao Xueyang slid his fingers and took out the bottle.

After she took it out, she knew what was in it.

The blue bottle, Xiao Wuyin always likes to put highly toxic and hot drugs in it.

"Father," Xiao Xueyang didn't hand it over immediately, but said cautiously, "I don't think this should be used."

Xiao Wuyin stopped his movements and looked at her, "Why?"

"Chuanxin San, Shizhonghua, Baibusha, these are medicines that tend to be hot, so it makes his blood scald, his body temperature rises, and his heart is full of fire. If he wants to heal, I think we should start from the cold, but He also has something cold in his body, so—”

"so?"

What she is most proud of is her talent in medical skills, which cannot be questioned by others.

So Xiao Xueyang spoke out the rest in one go: "It should be gentle, and it should be gradual."

Xiao Wuyin reached out and picked up the bottle in her hand, thinking for a moment.

"You're really right." He stroked the cyan porcelain bottle lightly, giving a rare compliment.

This was the first time that Xiao Wuyin praised her so bluntly.

Xiao Xueyang raised his spirits, felt the mist in front of him dissipate, and felt a sense of relief.

Before she had time to laugh, she saw Xiao Linglong put the silver needle into the bottle to dip in the highly toxic and hot medicine.

While looking for acupuncture points on Fang Qisheng's body, he said, "Father, don't tease her..."

Seeing her in a daze, Xiao Linglong picked up the silver needle and shook it in front of her. The needle was filled with a light orange liquid.

"He just didn't bring enough bottles, so he just took one casually." Speaking of this, Xiao Linglong felt a little funny, "How could a famous genius doctor make a mistake in such a place, you underestimate your father too much. "

Xiao Wuyin sighed, "Don't say it."

Xiao Xueyang immediately understood what they meant, and lowered his head blushing.

Until the end of the treatment, she just focused on holding things and didn't dare to speak anymore.