Zong Bao shook his head: "No, Jiaolong, I won't just ask you to cultivate yourself. Uncle Chou, didn't you say that he is your old friend? If he asked you to go, there must be some way to give you the yin and yang you were born with."

, at least this way there is a possibility of starting over, otherwise with your character, you can still watch the dark wizard continue to be rampant? Watch Zhuo Jing marry that fake Rong Danfeng? Damn, I get angry just thinking about it!"

I didn't dare to let myself think about Zhuo Jing, and my heart ached, so I stretched out my hand and punched him hard: "You're such a kid, you even said dirty words, I just don't have the extra legs to kick you now, do you know this?"

No matter how unwilling you are, you have to keep it in your heart. Don't interfere with my affairs anymore. Just go about your business with peace of mind. When I come back, you don't have to worry about whether I'm still a gentleman or not."

"Then...then if you can't regain your powers, there will be no one to deal with that dark wizard in the future!"

I really don't have the energy to think about this issue now. Looking at Zong Bao, I opened my mouth slightly: "Everyone who wanted to deal with her is dead. The only ones left alive are me and San Mei'er. She has basically got her wish.

In other words, she will maintain her relationship with Jiang Meiyuan and help Zhuo Jing in her career. If Zhuo Jing is really... married, he will be her son-in-law, and she will have to take better care of him..."

"If Zhuo Jing dares to marry her in the future, I will tie a hand grenade around my waist and die with them! Who are you disgusting with!"

I looked at Zong Bao, who had bulging veins, and raised the corner of his mouth: "How old are you to say this? I agree with Zhuo Jing not to remember, are you going to explode me? Let's go... go back to my ward first.

, my grandpa will come back soon and he will be surprised to see me here."

Zong Bao looked completely aggrieved and had nowhere to vent his anger. He carefully held my arm and murmured softly as he walked: "I don't know how to say hello to San Meier when I see her when I go back later. A few days ago,

I always said that she was not polite enough to call me uncle or brother."

I glanced at him: "Call me whatever you want, or just pretend that you don't know about it now, Zong Bao, but you have to remember one thing, don't talk nonsense, let alone say anything to my mother that I am for

Save Zhuo Jing from losing his ability to be an Onmyoji. Otherwise, my mother will definitely have to worry about me. She is thinking about my hand disability or something. She will go back to my aunt's old path and go to Zhuo Jing to reason with her.

It’s troublesome, you have to know the importance, and no one else can know..."

Zong Bao nodded glumly: "I understand, that is, what to do with the hand... Didn't you say that the right hand is the most important? If you can't heal the hand, how can you be an Onmyoji?"

"It can be rehabilitated. If you keep Qingshan, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. If it's completely stomped, it might be useless. Isn't it still there? Besides, if it was really stomped, it still has its left hand. I'm optimistic."

At this time, it’s up to me to comfort Zongbao. In front of very positive people, I will be unreasonably negative. In fact, this negative attitude will not always exist. It has something to do with the environment and mentality. When the environment

With a slight change in mentality, if the person next to you becomes more passive than yourself, then you will turn from passive to active. Some words may seem to be said to the other person, but in fact they are mostly said to yourself, and you are also comforting yourself.

, this kind of thinking transformation is also very strange sometimes when you look at it.

I walked slowly, one leg was in a cast and had to be stuck out, and the other leg was moved forward with the help of the crutch, so as soon as I arrived at the corridor of the Department of Hematology, I saw people surrounding the entrance of my ward from a distance.

There were people, patients, and family members of the patients. Wuyang Wuyang seemed to be watching some excitement.

"What happened?"

I shook my head directly and looked at Zong Bao: "I don't know. Go and see if San Mei'er is quarreling with someone!"

Zong Bao nodded, "Slow down, I'll go over and have a look!!" After saying that, he ran over in stride: "What's wrong! Stop hanging around here, what happened!!"

I slowly walked closer, glanced at me, and immediately saw two men who had been looking at me from behind when I came out to find my grandpa. I frowned slightly, reporters from Tianhong Media?

"Hey! Mr. Ma! Mr. Ma is there!!"

When I saw the two men, they immediately saw me and pointed at me: "That's the famous Mr. Ma!!"

The people surrounding the door of the ward all turned to look at me at that time. Most of them looked at me as if they were looking at a celebrity, which gave you the feeling that you were seeing someone alive!

"Hey, it's Mr. Ma, I saw it on TV!!"

"I also remember that I can still say that word. I am a hermaphrodite. I will help you distinguish yin and yang. Big girl, hurry up! Your daughter is saved!!"

"Yes, Mr. Ma showed a girl with a tumor in her belly before. Where else have I seen that video!!"

Listening to their chatter, I didn't feel the slightest sense of accomplishment. On the contrary, my heart was tightly clenched at that moment. If it weren't for my legs and feet not working well, I really wanted to turn around and leave.

Before I could stand firm, a crying woman in her thirties with a swollen face was picked out from among the onlookers, "Mr. Ma!"

She looked at me, with a sense of seeing the savior in her eyes, and she ran towards me as if she was stepping on cotton. I judged that she must have not eaten in a few days, otherwise she would not have been able to run away like this.

Strong yet stumbling.

"Plop!" With a sound, she ran up behind me and knelt down with her knees bent. If it wasn't for the fact that one of my legs was stuck out and was wearing a cast, she would have hugged me, saying, "Mr. Ma! Please help me."

My girl!!"

The onlookers behind him cheered and gathered around, "Yes, Mr. Ma, please save this eldest sister's child. Her child is dying. The hospital will not accept it. He will have to wait to die when he returns home!!"

"Yes, Mr. Ma, we all know that you have a kind heart and are a good person. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!!"
Chapter completed!