I don’t know which philosopher once said, ‘Time is the cure for all injuries and illnesses.’ This is definitely a lie.

It seems that it has been more than half a month, and the willow trees have sprouted new buds, but Zhou Yi still shows no sign of waking up.

The brothers are here, the senior executives of the group are here one by one, the senior brothers from Shennongmen are also here, even Tan Niansheng and Gao Jin, who have suffered repeated defeats and are about to give up the Xiangjiang underground horse world, are here. In addition to Zhou Yi's relatives and friends,

In addition, these two people are the most concerned about Zhou Yi's health. One is counting on Zhou Yi to cure his terminal illness, while the other is preparing for the final competition. Although Gao Jin is cheerful, he seems to be sympathetic to Zhou Yi, making him admit defeat in the gambling game.

That's not easy.

"Brother Zhou, you should wake up early. The horse racing will resume in March. I have been traveling to the UK and the Arab world these days just to find a good horse. The contest between you and me is not over yet. No opponent should

How lonely is it?”

Gao Jin whispered beside him because he was afraid of being heard by the angry relatives and friends of Zhou Yi. People are like this. You are still thinking about gambling. The God of Gamblers can't give you face?

The famous British doctors brought by Qin Niansheng and Gao Jin were also helpless. Ye Decao and Xia Shangyuan had no cure for the disease, and he, a former Nobel Prize winner in medicine, had no good ideas; he had a discussion with Xia Minglun, a famous Chinese doctor of Western medicine who came from afar.

In the end, both of them came to the same conclusion, 'My body is extremely weak, I have severe hysteria, and I can only recover slowly.'

These words were left unsaid, and they hit Freud straight away. Dr. Ye, the miracle doctor, shook his head when he heard this, but he had no good solution. Whether it was using instruments for examination or Chinese medicine for pulse and color examination, Zhouyi was full of vitality.

, if he hadn't known that he lived a happy life and had a happy marriage, the old miracle doctor would have almost blurted out the nonsense that "heart ailments require heart medicine."

Gudao and Mingwei want to curse people.

Is this a disease? This is a divine injury from a thunderstorm! If ordinary doctors can treat it, how can these old monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years still have the face to see people? They have used all kinds of methods these days, including moving the yuan, expanding the pulse, and pushing the palace.

He cut off the hair and washed away the marrow. Xia Shangyuan even ruined a lot of the elixirs of Baiquan Valley. He almost soaked Zhou Yi in the medicinal soup and asked him to be the "Uncle of the Medicine Jar", but in the end he didn't get any results.

Come on, in the end LiuXu refused to let them mess around until LiuXu fought to the death, and that was all. But seeing Zhou Yi lying on the bed without any movement, LiuXu and Chang Xianggu had no choice but to wipe their tears all day long.

Brother Yi has helped so many people, but when he encounters difficulties, no one can help him? Liuxu only hates that there is no fairy grass in the world, otherwise there will be no matter how dangerous it is. There is no way that she will become the White Snake again.

Zhou Yi is not in a hurry now. Lying like this and listening to music every day seems to be a rare rest. His current problem is actually not with him. All the pulses are connected, his heart is strong and powerful, and his internal circulation is healthier than that of professional athletes.

And he can eat. Liuxu first fed liquid food, and Zhou Yi ate well. She felt sorry for her husband, so she boldly fed dry food, but she didn't expect that the food was good. Now it was better, and she took the lead.

Feng Qingfan and Monk Iwata, who were both assistant cooks and students in the other courtyard, all used the skills taught by their masters. They changed the dishes for Zhou Yi every day; there were animals in the mountains, geese in the clouds, cattle and sheep on land, and fresh food on the seabed.

, Snow pear, fire dates, Ganoderma lucidum porridge, whatever supplements and nutrients are available. Feeding Zhou Yi makes him stronger than a pig, and he may have nosebleeds at any time.

Afraid that the old man would be worried, Zhou Yi was never allowed to be known to his family, but Liuxu still managed to find out from her eldest sister the allusion to Zhou Yi's favorite fried sparrows when he was a child. This was great. The little sparrows near Baiquan Valley had just been killed.

After the harsh winter, they were fluttering their wings and ready to throw themselves into Miss Chun's tender breasts. However, they didn't want to suffer a catastrophe. Liu Xi and the others just gave up. The ancient way was so perverted that they didn't even sit down in the "life and death class" and just left.

The spiritual net is so big that the sparrows rush into the soup pot in a daze...

Although he was unable to taste the food, Zhou Yi also knew that everyone was busy making arrangements for him alone, and the emotion in his heart was hidden deeper.

This is the first time that the government has expressed enough goodwill and respect for an unofficial person. Tang Gong and Gu Gong, the two top leaders of China, both sent their own personal doctors to Zhou Yi. Whether they can cure the disease is another matter.

One thing, showing concern is another thing, just like Feng Qingfan showed Tang Bao's wedding banquet.

It’s just Mr. Tang. With Tang Bao and Mrs. Liu’s two connections, Zhou Yi is really not an outsider. But Mr. Gu, who has always been mysterious and rarely expresses his position and attitude, is more rare. This time it is really

Because she owed Zhou Yi a huge favor, Gu Yun returned to Kyoto in a relaxed state, and her daughter's matter was successfully resolved, all thanks to Zhou Yi. What's more, the ancestors of the Gu family are now almost becoming "Mr. Xiao Zhou"'s followers.

It won't work if Mr. Gu doesn't express his position.

Everyone who can come has come. There are many talented people in medicine, martial arts, Xuanmen, and Buddhism, but they can't do anything with just one Zhouyi. Gudao and Mingwei also frowned, taking advantage of the master's inability to speak, and kept asking Zhouyi all day long.

They were squandering the good wine, claiming that they were drinking to drown their sorrows. The brothers finally couldn't bear it any more, and were looking for Liu Xu to talk to them. The third child was not here, and the family couldn't support these idle people? In Zhu Xiaohua's view, it was a waste.

Zhou Yi's good wine is no different from robbing them.

Not wanting to wait for Liuxu to find Gudao and the others, the monk and the Taoist priest went to the door in person on a dark and windy night. In fact, it was just a coincidence, but it made Liuxu a little creepy. What do you want to do?

"Monk, you better tell me."

"Amitabha, I'm just telling you, it's a little hard to say. As you know, Lao Gu, that man is incompetent and extremely greedy. He doesn't even give you or me face. Zhou Shi wants to find him to escape his calamity.

,Are you afraid that there will be a lot of blood? Amitabha..."

"Nonsense, ancestor, how can I not know that man's virtue? But when it comes to medical skills, ancestor, I can be regarded as a senior expert in the Shennong Sect. Ye Decao also wants to call Grandpa Zu to listen. Even I admire him.

, is there anything wrong with that? Originally, I was counting on Zhou Xiaoyou to be a good person and have the power of a true dragon to protect him. I thought he would be able to recover on his own in a few days, but it seems that is not the case now."

Gudao said angrily: "Now, even if it is a big hole, we can only jump out of it without hesitation. That... dear brother and sister, do you think this is the truth?"

When I first met Zhou Yi, the old Taoist was still thinking about the high status of his generation, and he was a little bit reluctant to let go. He probably had too much food, and was short-tongued. He called his younger siblings affectionately, and Liu Xu frowned and said to himself.

My seniority is higher this time, and I have become the grandma of many people...

"Master Mingwei, Senior Gu...Gu, what are you talking about? What a big hole? Who is that person? Can he save Brother Yi?" Liu Xu was a little confused, but he probably understood everything. The old monk seems to be saying that there is someone with excellent medical skills who can help Zhou Yi.

Since following Zhou Yi, Liu Xu has also transformed from an ordinary girl to a master of energy transformation. After seeing countless capable people and strangers, she naturally understands that these two people in front of her are today's most mysterious and skillful practitioners. If they recommend someone, they will definitely be better than others. The Nobel Prize winner in medicine and the leader's personal doctor are much more reliable. But even Brother Ye and the others can't think of a way, so they have no choice but to leave. Is there really anyone in this world who can help Brother Yi?

When it comes to medical skills, Liu Xu secretly thinks that Zhou Yi is the best in the world. It's a pity that he can heal but he can't heal himself. The miracle doctor himself fell ill first.

"Well, Almsgiver Zhou is a close friend of the poor monk, and we are not outsiders. The poor monk should also call us brother and sister..."

The monk's face was so tight that he could not help but blush slightly: "I'd like to ask a little more, there should be a lot of snow pears and jujubes planted by almsgiver Zhou, right? Whether they are fruits or spiritual roots, they are all fine."

"Yes!" In Liuxu's heart, these external possessions could not be compared with Brother Yi. She answered without thinking at the time.

"Well... Donor Zhou is the best at cultivating spiritual roots and spiritual seeds, and he also has high medical skills. Baiquan Valley is also a paradise for earth dragons to live in caves. Presumably... there are many spiritual medicines in this valley. ?It’s important to save lives now, brother and sister, you can’t hide your secrets?”

When the monk asked this question, Gu Dao's eyes also lit up. He was no layman. Zhou Yi's "Great Prime Minister of the Six Kingdoms" was so mellow and elegant. It was not just the result of fine grain and jade honey. There were many mysteries in it. , it’s just that it’s not easy to ask questions on weekdays, but now that I have a great and upright reason to save people, I just want to get a feel for this little friend Zhou. Everyone has curiosity, and they, experts and strangers, usually just show off. It's fair to say that even if the game is popular, you are just playing like ordinary people are fools. But when you really find something you are interested in, it is not much better than a gossip-loving woman.

"Um?"

Liuxu was a little wary. Zhou Yi had said that the Ganoderma lucidum in the cold valley was a secret. It wasn’t that he was afraid of anything. It was just that these good things were hard to find in the world and could not be bought with money. If this group of cultivators knew about it, I’m afraid the monk would not become a monk. , the Taoist priest has lost his demeanor. Although it is not enough to rob and plunder, it is still troublesome to be entangled by these idle people who have a lot of time all day long.

"Hey, now that we are saving people, let's not hide it from my brothers and sisters. Now Zhou Xiaoyou has been injured by a thunderstorm. Ordinary doctors can't cure it. Even Ye Decao, a miracle doctor in the eyes of ordinary people, can't do anything. Just a few of us. He has the ability to maintain health and live a long life, but he is an amateur at treating injuries caused by thunder!"

The ancient Taoist man could no longer bear his temper: "You have also learned swordsmanship. Telling you that person's identity and experience does not break his rules. We also have a brilliant 'medical monk' in the world of practice. We are He relies on Xuanmen martial arts to extend his life, but he relies on all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and all kinds of magical prescriptions to extend his life. He also has a very weird personality and is extremely greedy. If he can't come up with something that satisfies him, he will definitely die. Those who are hopeless..."

"real!"

Liuxu's heart was beating wildly. Seeing Zhou Yi so 'unconscious' all day, her heart was broken. Compared with Brother Yi's health, what are those external things? She asked excitedly: "This...

..Is this doctor still a monk?”

"He is a monk with no ultimatum and no mountain gate. He is worse than a monk. But he lives in the most famous mountain gate in China. Speaking of his stay, more than a hundred years have passed, and he still doesn't know the CEO of Duolin Temple.

Host, do you still remember that this person is here..."

"Duolin Temple?"

Liu Xu was confused for a while after hearing this. She had admired the name of Duolin Temple for a long time. The thousand-year-old ancient temple has authentic martial arts and is said to be the best in martial arts in the world. And recently, a very financially minded director has appeared in this temple. He not only created the Duolin website, but also

After the monk temple was put on the market, Duolin became famous and became a role model for many famous temples in the world. I remember Brother Yi once said that this is the Buddhist principle of being born in the world. Monk Mingwei is a person who enters the "class of the mortal world"

, people are marching into the temple together, how big a feat is this?

"The person who stays in the temple may not be a monk. This man has a weird personality and a lot of bad luck. He is hiding in the monk's temple. He is probably taking advantage of the situation to avoid disaster. Don't really think that he is a kind-hearted monk..."

The ancient Taoist sneered, seemingly not interested in this person: "And even if you have a chance to see him, brother and sister, you definitely can't treat him as a monk. I don't like to hear about masters or eminent monks. I just like to be

People are called 'strict people'."

"Juren?" Liuxu blinked, feeling like he had traveled through time.

"Isn't it just a juren? The day after the last juren in the Xuantong year got the title, the Qing Dynasty fell. This shows that this person had a hard life." Gudao chuckled: "He has never enjoyed the benefits of being a juren for a day.

But he regards this as a great honor in life, and likes to be regarded as a literary celebrity. However, his poetry, calligraphy and painting are third-rate, but his treatment methods are first-rate..."

"How come Gu Gong, Tang Gong and others have never heard of such a miracle doctor?"

Liuxu was very strange. Tang Gong and the others just let it go. Tang Bao was a good brother of Brother Yi. Since there was such a miracle doctor in China, how could he not be aware of it? Otherwise, he would have come to see Zhou Yi a long time ago.

"This person is originally from our circle, how can he show up in public? In the final analysis, it is still a worldly patient who cannot come up with something that can impress him. Instead of wasting his efforts, it is better to pretend to be a noble person.

Brothers and sisters, don’t look down on the poor Taoist, it’s not that I can’t get along with this person, the same goes for monks.”

Mingwei also nodded: "That's right. This man has never had any friendship with us. It would be better not to meet him. He also has a strange temper and likes to be quiet and mischievous. If my brothers and sisters go, be sure not to bring too many people, otherwise

I'm afraid I won't even be able to see his face. Well, let's talk about it, how many good things Zhou Yi hid, why don't you tell me and let the poor monk do the calculations for you. If you give too many good things, we will suffer too much, if you give too little, we will suffer a lot.

If you can't get it done, you need to think carefully before doing it, right?"

Liu Xu glanced at the monk, then suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Yi said when he was sober, the person you need to be wary of most is you, the great monk, and I won't tell you." Mingwei was dumbfounded and smacked his lips for a long time.

They were all speechless, but Gu Dao laughed loudly: "Let you eat and drink all day long? Now retribution has come, right? Brothers and sisters..."

"Brother Yi also said that even the wise should be careful. You have lived for almost two hundred years, and you are too evil-minded."
Chapter completed!