I'm not blind [Quick Transmigration]

Feng Chi raised his eyes, looked at the young man's clear and firm eyes, and smiled slightly: "Who can I ask for help?"

"Medical Saint."

"You know him?"

"..." Qiao Xiaomai was a little embarrassed, "Although I don't know him, but the Medical Sage is so powerful, he will definitely be able to save you, I will take you to find him."

Feng Chi laughed: "Since he is so powerful, even if I find him, I may not be able to pay the consultation fee."

"I've thought about it carefully," Qiao Xiaomai approached him, "I've heard a lot of deeds in the world, some may be true and some may be false, but their martial arts righteousness cares most about reputation. Since the medical saint has a holy name, he will not sit idly by when we ask him ignore."

"..."

"Regardless of the consultation fee, let's get you cured first. No matter how expensive the consultation fee is, it is more important than life, right?"

Feng Chi nodded.

Qiao Xiaomai bent her lips: "Let's find someone first."

"it is good."

【Kind, not stupid】

Lu Li was a little surprised: "Do you appreciate him?"

【I just don't hate people like this】

Lu Li looked at Qiao Maimai, and indeed, he couldn't hate him.

"During this time, you can rest at my house. I will entrust someone to take care of you. I will come back as soon as I find the doctor, okay?" Qiao Mai looked at him sincerely.

Feng Chi shook his head: "It's not easy to seek medical treatment, and it's even more difficult to ask him to come over."

"I'll find a way."

"Let's go together."

Qiao Mai was a little embarrassed.

Feng Chi sat up with one hand, relying on the strength of his waist to sit up: "Can I borrow a pen and paper?"

Qiao Mai turned around and went out the door.

Lu Li: "Eh? Is he unwilling?"

Feng Chi didn't speak, but looked at the open door.

Not long after, Qiao Mai brought a person back.

The man walked to the bed, nodded to Feng Chi, then stretched out his hand to hug him, and put him firmly on the chair in front of the desk: "Xiaomai said that you need to use paper and pen, which is inconvenient on the bed, you have to write What, just write it here."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back and waited, obviously planning to wait until he finished writing before hugging him back.

Qiao Mai had already laid out the paper for him and began to grind the ink.

Feng Chi took the pen down from the pen holder with no expression on his face.

Lu Li couldn't help but said, "Why don't we give up this world..."

【Why give up? 】

"...too hard."

When did he experience such suffering?In this situation, it's inconvenient for him to do anything, and he needs help for eating, drinking, and lassing, which... hurts his self-esteem.

Feng Chi began to draw with a calm expression.

[trivial]

Even though he felt that he was strong, Lu Li didn't persuade him any more, and obediently agreed.

Feng Chi quickly drew a detailed diagram of the wheelchair, marked the details, and listed the materials under Lu Li's points to ensure that the village had them.

"Please ask someone to help you make this. I will pay you back the materials used and the money used to start the construction."

Qiao Xiaomai has been staring at it since he started to write, and soon realized the usefulness of this wheelchair, his eyes lit up: "Okay. How did you come up with this? It's so ingenious!"

Feng Chi put down his pen: "I saw it by chance."

Qiao Xiaomai smiled sincerely, revealing a pair of dimples: "You are amazing."

Feng Chi also smiled lightly.

"Are you still writing?"

"No more writing."

"Oh."

Hearing this, the man next to him walked over and picked up Feng Chi and walked to the bed.

Feng Chi's eyes were slightly dark.

The man put him away and turned around: "Xiaomai, I'll leave if it's all right?"

"Well! Thank you, Second Brother Chen."

"Oh, what are you being polite about?"

The man waved his hand and strode away.

"My name is Qiao Xiaomai, and this is Xiaohe Village." Qiao Xiaomai moved a chair and sat by the bed and looked at him. "We are going to see the Doctor of Medicine, and we don't know when we will return. May I tell your family?"

"Need not."

Qiao Mai heard this, but didn't ask why: "Then you have to tell me my name?"

There are all rural villages around here, far away from the city. He observed it when he was treating Feng Chi's wounds. His muscles are similar to those of people in the village who often go hunting in the mountains, and his hands look like they are used to doing farm work. .

And the poison in him is very powerful, like... a rare poison that only exists in the Jianghu.

Most of this person's life experience is complicated, so don't ask.

"Just give me a title, and we'll get along for a long time, we can't go without a title..."

"Seal the pool."

"The wind of the storm?"

"The sealed seal."

"A pool of things in a pool?"

"Ah."

Qiao Xiaomai smiled: "It looks like you are older than me, and you are away from home. How about I call you Brother Feng?"

"Okay," Feng Chi asked, "Do you have craftsmen here?"

"Yes, I will find someone to make that wheelchair for you."

"There is one more thing I need to trouble you to find someone..."

……

Qiao Mai asked the craftsman to be very efficient. If there was something he couldn't understand, he would come to Fengchi and ask Fengchi. After five days, the wheelchair was ready and brought over: "Try it!"

Feng Chi was carried into a wheelchair.

He tried it, with a smile on his face: "Very good, thank you."

Although it is not smooth enough, but the materials used are ordinary, and it is already very impressive to be able to do this.

The craftsman rubbed his hands happily when he heard the words: "Then what, I don't charge you for these material costs and production costs. Can you let me make this and sell it to others? The price you get is six and four."

"How much money you sell is yours, don't give it to me."

"What's so funny..."

"that's it."

Seeing his resolute attitude, the craftsman looked at Qiao Mai.

Qiao Xiaomai nodded with a smile: "Brother Feng has already said so, so don't be too polite, Uncle."

The craftsman glanced back and forth between them a few times, and suddenly realized: "Okay, then I won't be polite to you, let's go first."

Qiao Mai bowed his head to ask for his opinion: "You can't drag your feet for too long, shall we set off tomorrow?"

"it is good."

"I'm going to pack my things."

"Ah."

Qiao Mai entered the room.

Feng Chi removed the wooden block on the left handle, revealing a small hidden compartment, took out a small wooden box from his pocket, and dumped all the sharp and small blades inside.

I hid some more on my body.

The original body died strangely, if he knew that he was not dead, it is hard to guarantee that he would not make another move.

Now that his legs are useless, his body has no energy, and he can't pick flowers and leaves to take someone's life, so he has to use a sharp weapon to protect himself.

【The rivers and lakes...】

He thought of the world where he was a hero of the wind, his brows and eyes softened, and his lips curled up slightly.

[I don’t know what his identity is in this world]

Lu Li didn't respond, just thinking about it, he felt that the other party's identity was not much better.

Feng Chi didn't wait for his answer, turned the wheelchair and went back to the house.

Early the next morning, Qiao Xiaomai made breakfast, and after eating with Feng Chi, he put the packed package in his arms, and pushed him outside.

Feng Chi didn't care that he could be easily pushed away.

At the entrance of the village, Chen Er was waiting there in a carriage. As soon as he saw them, he pulled up the curtain consciously, got out of the carriage neatly, carried Fengchi up with a man and a wheelchair, and pushed it into the carriage.

Feng Chi: "..."

【Good arm strength】

Lu Li held back a smile and responded.

Qiao Xiaomai also got into the car, put down the curtain, picked up the bag in Fengchi's arms and put it away, and sat against the window, holding the back of the wheelchair with one hand, for fear that Fengchi would slip out.

Feng Chi lowered his head and put down the mechanisms outside the axles on both sides: "Don't hold on, this one can be fixed."

Qiao Maimai pushed it tentatively, but didn't push it, with a smile on his face: "Okay."

Outside, Chen Er asked: "Have you sat still? Sit firmly and set off."

"Sit still."

"drive--"

Qiao Xiaomai leaned against the wall of the car, and whispered to Feng Chi, "Second Brother Chen is driving the car, remember? He was the one who helped carry you to paint that day."

Feng Chi: "Yes."

"I'm going on a long trip, and my third uncle is worried, so I asked Second Brother Chen to take care of me." Qiao Mai's eyes were filled with happiness, "My third uncle also bought this carriage."

"Good."

"Well! My third uncle is great, when I was young..."

The carriage was driving steadily, and Qiao Xiaomai was whispering about his past. Even though he lost his parents at a young age, in the life he described, the sweetness outweighed the bitterness.

When he had finished speaking, Feng Chi stretched out his hand to take out the water bag from the bag and handed it to him indifferently: "We met by chance, you don't know anything about me, and you dare to expose your past, you are not small. "

Qiao Xiaomai took the water, took two sips and put it back, eyebrows raised: "I'm just telling you about my family affairs, and I won't tell you more. The main reason is that your journey will be boring..."

Then I will think more.

He bowed his head and chuckled,

"I was worrying too much. During this period of time, you didn't speak much, and you seemed to care about nothing. You were obviously injured, but you didn't see any resentment, frustration or decadence..."

Feng Chi understood: "Are you worried that I won't be able to think about it?"

"Originally yes, but now I don't think so."

"Ah."

Feng Chi closed his eyes and ended the topic.

【Where do you think he will be? 】

Lu Li: "I don't know." The truth.

【I'll go find him when my legs get better】

"Yeah! You will definitely meet." He followed him, with his own attractiveness, and it wouldn't last long.

Unless...someone tampered with it.

[There are many disputes in the world, and I don't know if someone will bully him]

Needless to say, Qiao Mai knew that the toxin suppressed on his legs was temporary and would spread over time.

When he passed through, the poison in this body did not disappear, but was suppressed to his legs, restricting his travel...

"No, who can bully him." It's not bad for him to bully others.

Feng Chi sighed softly: [I'm worried]

Lu Li dryly comforted: "Maybe we met on the road."

The carriage moved forward purposefully, and if they could find a place to stay at night, they would stay for one night, and if they could not find a place, they would sleep in the open.Except for the three of them eating, drinking, and resting at night, they were on the road at other times.

Feng Chi: "Do you know where the Medical Sage is?"

They didn't even go into the city to inquire about the news, they just headed in one direction.

"You do not know?"

Qiao Mai suddenly realized,

"You probably don't pay attention to Jianghu affairs, so you don't know. There are more than half a month until the martial arts conference. Every year, people who are mixed in Jianghu will rush to participate. It is said that there are still important things to discuss this year. If there is no accident, it is likely that the medical saint will will go."

"I see," Feng Chi paused, "What if he doesn't go?"

"This possibility is very low." Qiao Mai blinked. "Before I set off, I went to the city to find out that every year in the martial arts conference, famous people in the world will give the leader a face and go to participate. Those who don't have a name I want to make a name for myself...the medical sage has never been absent before, and I think he will not be absent this year."

Seeing that Feng Chi was silent, he added,

"What we want to think about is whether there will be too many people seeking medical treatment, and what we can do to impress him."

Feng Chi: "It depends on the situation."

[The martial arts conference... is the golden age of martial arts, if he is a member of the martial arts, then we will meet soon]

Lu Li hastily agreed: "Definitely."

But he couldn't help thinking in his heart, what if he was in court this time?Or... what if he was a villager?

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