No outsider has ever set foot in Medicine King Valley. Every five years, a new disciple is selected, and only a few highly qualified people are selected as disciples at a time. Now, their junior brother has only been in the profession for two years.
, it’s really not time to recruit people.
"Elder brother, my father and I found this man in the mountains. When we saw that he was seriously injured, we brought him back." Su Ningqing explained.
"Find a room and let him rest first. Yunke, please take good care of him. He is too seriously injured, so I will make the soup myself, and the rest of you can continue to do their daily homework."
Su Yang spoke seriously, instructing the disciples on their tasks.
"As commanded."
After saying that, the eldest disciple took the dying young man from the master's hand, held him carefully, found a room, and settled him down.
At this time, Su Ningqing also followed her elder brother obediently. She was also very worried about the little brother's condition. However, since her father agreed to save the young man and went to boil the medicine for him in person, he must be able to be saved.
Live.
Soon, the decoction from the owner of the valley was delivered.
"Elder brother, go ahead and do your work. Don't worry, leave this place to me."
Su Ningqing thoughtfully fed the young man the decoction one bite at a time, and even his elder brother Yun Ke was stunned.
Junior Sister has always been like a tomboy in his eyes. Today was the first time he saw Junior Sister taking care of others.
After Su Ningqing finished feeding the soup, he took out the handkerchief in his hand and carefully wiped the spilled soup from his mouth. Then he gently laid him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and guarded him silently.
The medicine of the Valley Master is really amazing. After the young man took it, and with their careful care that night, he miraculously woke up the next day.
"Little brother, you finally woke up." Seeing the young man open his eyes, Suningqing shouted happily.
When the boy opened his eyes again, he saw a little girl standing in front of him, blinking at him. Under the girl's curved eyebrows, she had a pair of watery eyes, as big as grapes, as bright as stars, and as bright as a deer.
Smart, bright and bright. With a chubby face, fair skin, delicate nose, and full mouth, she looks very cute.
Her voice sounds sweet, crisp, and particularly childish.
But now that the boy had just woken up, he felt an unbearable headache and his head was empty. There was something that he wanted to think of, but he couldn't think of it. He felt like something was rolling in his stomach, so
All kinds of things made him uneasy.
"Where am I?"
He asked anxiously. He only felt that he had had a dream, a very long dream. In the dream, he had a blood-red canvas. Before he could see it clearly, he accidentally fell into the abyss. And then
He didn't remember what happened, and then he was lying here inexplicably.
"You are at my house. We saved you. Don't worry, it's safe here. No one will hurt you."
Su Ningqing blinked at him. Seeing his scared look, she hurriedly comforted him. She thought that the tone of this little brother's words was the same as his appearance, gentle and elegant.
"Thank you so much for saving my life." The young man said politely, with the charm of a knight-errant.
"Little brother, what's your name? Where are you from?..."
Su Ningqing asked him curiously, and she asked her a series of questions.
Yeah, who is he? Where did he come from? How did he end up here? What happened?
He was also very confused about the questions Suningqing asked. He tried hard to think about these questions, but he couldn't remember them. And the harder he tried to think about it, the more his head hurt. He felt as if his head was going to explode.
.
He frowned and pressed his temples hard with his hands to relieve his pain. Seeing this, Su Ningqing didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, okay, little brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Don't think about that. If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down and rest!"
She didn't disturb him anymore and let him have a good rest alone.
No one else knew about the boy's awakening. Su Ningqing wanted to tell his father about it first so that his father could see what happened to him.
After Su Yang heard the news, he rushed over and took the boy's pulse. However, judging from the pulse, his body was normal and the boy's recovery was even better than he imagined. The boy might have been stimulated for a while and then
Forget those unpleasant memories. Maybe with some time to recuperate, he can slowly remember those things in the past.
But what exactly has this young man experienced? It can make him so miserable that even when he is asleep, his expression is so serious, his brows are always furrowed, and from time to time he talks in his sleep, saying "No, no".
Such words. Now I wake up in such a daze. The boy's forehead is not hot, but he always breaks out in cold sweat.
Su Yang himself was also wondering, was his choice correct? Should he really save this child? If he could really be cured, where should he go after he was cured?
Su Yang fell into a trance just thinking about it. No, he must not get involved with people of unknown origin. It is better to cure this child as soon as possible and send him away. Where he goes after he gets out is his destiny and cannot be controlled by others. He is Gu
Lord, the safety of the disciples in Yaowang Valley depends entirely on him.
Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Su Ningqing spoke first.
"Dad, let's take him in. He doesn't remember anything now. Let him stay and be a companion to our daughter."
Su Ningqing held her father's hand tightly, shaking it constantly, begging her father to keep him. Seeing his hesitation, she continued talking.
"If we send him out now, it will be a dead end. We finally rescued him. Dad doesn't want to see him die!"
Su Yang's hard-working determination was shaken. Qing'er was right. They had finally rescued this young man. If he was left to fend for himself now, he would indeed be a little unbearable.
But the origin of this young man is unknown after all. It is still unclear whether keeping such a person by his side is a blessing or a curse. What's more, their Yaowang Valley is not a shelter. They have their own rules.
"Son, we in Yaowang Valley also have our own rules. We can only accept a disciple once every five years. You know that your little senior brother was only accepted by your father two years ago."
Su Yang talked about his difficulties, but Su Ningqing expressed her thoughts without hesitation.
"Father, it's okay if we don't recruit any more disciples for the next eight years. It doesn't count as breaking the rules, right?"
Seeing her father's hesitant look, she turned around and spoke to her mother.
"Mom, please help me persuade Daddy."
In fact, they couldn't bear to throw such a young child out, and now that their daughter said this, their determination was even shaken.
In the end, Su Yang silently nodded in agreement. However, he began to think about what would happen next. After all, this child could not be like other disciples. Su Yang had to find some way to make him belong only to Yaowang Valley.
