Chapter 0319 The agreement between the doctor and the witch gate
The atmosphere in the fortress was silent.
Yan Xinghua looked at Yu Jia helplessly. He had some affection for this medical girl who bravely volunteered and insisted on entering this dangerous zone with him.
But it was only now that Yan Xinghua discovered that Yu Jia risked his life to enter Songjiang just to find Wu Yi!
Although he didn't know what the relationship was between Yu Jia and Wu Yi, seeing the other girls' attachment to Wu Yi, Yan Xinghua knew that Yu Jia was probably more of a wishful thinking.
But isn’t that what love is like? You love me and I love you. That kind of love does exist, but what makes people more obsessed with it is the feeling that I love you but you don’t necessarily love me. The tearing pain is the opposite.
Like the spice of love, it is fascinating and reluctant to let go.
Yan Xinghua couldn't help but think of his youth. He was also in love with a girl. He simply liked it. That kind of light and sour time can never be repeated in the past. It can only remain in the soft place in his heart, turning into a girl.
A memory that will never be forgotten.
Looking at Yu Jia in front of him, Yan Xinghua seemed to see his former self, so he sighed softly and said: "Okay, I will appoint you as the liaison officer. From now on, you will be responsible for the liaison between the fortress and the outside world."
"Thank you, Medical Emperor!" Yu Jia said in surprise.
Wu Yi sent Yan Xinghua and others out of the fortress. The others went to investigate the nearby situation first, leaving only two people facing each other.
"Brother Wu, when I first met you, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to protect so many people in such a difficult environment and do such a good job... I really admire you." Yan Xinghua said with emotion.
Looking at Wu Yi, who was decades younger than him, he felt for the first time that he was old.
As a medical emperor, he should have hated the great witch deeply. When he first met Wu Yi, Yan Xinghua couldn't help but despise Wu Yi in his heart. But the more in-depth contact and exchange, the more Yan Xinghua's views on Wu Yi gradually began to change.
Change. He really envied the old man from Wumen. How could he find such a piece of rough jade?
With a hint of appreciation for talent, it was the first time in history that a medical emperor spoke such words of praise to a great witch. It was truly unprecedented!
Wu Yi also found that Yan Xinghua was an easy person to get along with. There may be inextricable grievances and grudges between the doctor and the witchcraft family, and I am afraid they will not be able to separate them in a few hundred years, but since the two of them are quite similar,
Cherishing each other will never lead to anger at each other because of differences between families.
There are no eternal friends or eternal enemies in the world. Wu Yi did not want to make too many enemies, otherwise he would not have made suggestions to limit the fight between the medical family and the witch sect within a fixed range. Now he met Yan Xinghua. This
This desire became stronger and stronger.
"Brother Yan, I have a suggestion, I don't know whether I should make it or not." Wu Yi said with a slight smile.
"Every time someone says that, they really want to talk about it, so you might as well talk about it." Yan Xinghua made a little joke.
Wu Yi said: "You didn't attend the last gathering of Gu Yin. You should also know about the discussion that Gu Yin passed, right?"
"Are you talking about the Wumen's challenge to our medical family?" Yan Xinghua looked at Wu Yi curiously, "The current situation is so difficult, you are not still in the mood to think about such a thing, right? When this disaster is over, you
How about we discuss it slowly?"
Wu Yi shook his head and said: "I have another idea. In other words, I have already thought of a way for the two of us to compete."
"Oh, let's talk about it?" Yan Xinghua knew that Wu Yi was not the kind of young man who didn't care about the overall situation. Since Wu Yi raised this topic at this time, he must have some deep meaning, so he listened carefully.
"Wumen doctors come from the same origin. Their initial ideals were to help the world and save lives and heal the wounded. They just took different paths. Historically, the fights among Wusmen doctors sometimes took place in temples and sometimes in rivers and lakes. They fought against each other.
, attacking each other and fighting to the death will only hurt both sides. I don’t want this kind of thing to happen again." Wu Yi said calmly.
Yan Xinghua nodded slightly and agreed. In fact, there should have been more bright stars in the history of medicine, but many people were consumed in the struggle with the Wumen. The Wumen could have made more contributions to the course of Chinese history.
Although they have made great contributions, countless talented people have failed in the counterattack of the medical families. This kind of consumption is a loss for the Wumen and the medical families, and also a loss for China!
If one day the witch sect and the medical family can sit down and negotiate peacefully and stop fighting, it will be a good thing for each other.
Wu Yi continued: "In this case, this time our battle will be on a different occasion, a place that can reflect our greatest value..."
"You mean..." Yan Xinghua probably understood what Wu Yi meant.
Wu Yi nodded, raised a finger and drew a circle on the distant ground and said: "Let's use the land of Songjiang as the arena to have a competition! Who can save more people in this catastrophe?
Whoever makes more contributions will win, how about that?"
Yan Xinghua was moved by Wu Yi's proposal, because no matter he won or lost, it was a meritorious event.
He pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, I made a bet with you! But I seem to have taken advantage of it?"
This is true. Yan Xinghua has the help of a large number of medical disciples outside, and can also receive various assistance from the state and Guyin. It is easy to do anything he wants. On the other hand, Wu Yi is trapped in Songjiang. Not only is he a
When a person fights alone and has to protect a large number of people, it is inevitable that his hands and feet will be tied up.
Yan Xinghua is a kind-hearted elder, and of course he does not want to take advantage of Wu Yi.
Wu Yi smiled and said: "I am on the front line, which is also an advantage."
Seeing Wu Yi's magnanimity, Yan Xinghua smiled heartily and said: "Okay, since you said so, let's make it a deal. Let's use Songjiang as the arena for a decisive battle!"
As he spoke, Yan Xinghua stretched out his hand, and Wu Yi also raised his palm. The two of them struck lightly, and they made an agreement!
An agreement between the witch sect and the medical family after eighty years of separation!
After high-fiving, it was time for Yan Xinghua to leave. He took a few steps, suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Take care. After this matter is over, I hope to find an opportunity to have a drink with you."
Wu Yi chuckled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."
"That's good, goodbye." Yan Xinghua waved his hand and turned to leave.
Wu Yi watched the Medical Emperor go away and returned to the fortress. Now that he had made an agreement, he must seize all the time!
As soon as Wu Yicai returned to the fortress, he saw several girls looking at him with strange eyes. He couldn't help but touch his face, wondering if there were grains of rice on them?
"Huh, you big radish!" A soft snort suddenly sounded from behind.
Wu Yi looked back, but it was Yang Ye who was glaring over fiercely.
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Wu Yi was confused.
Yang Ye curled his lips and said, "I said you are a playboy, why don't you admit it?"
Wu Yi was speechless. He was definitely not infatuated. Otherwise, how could he be involved with so many girls? But he was a playboy... Wu Yi felt that he was really wronged. He was obviously very sincere in his feelings for everyone.
Is this considered a philanthropy?
Well, maybe this is the highest state of Huaxin...
The embarrassing situation was finally solved by Ding Jiejin. She walked over and whispered: "Wu Yi, come with me and show you something."
Wu Yi hurriedly avoided Yang Ye's eager gaze and followed Ding Jiejin to the "laboratory" in the corner.
This "laboratory" was originally a place reserved for Ding Jiejin and Wang Yao, but now there is an extra person, it is Xu Ning.
"Xu Ning, why are you here? How is your health?" Seeing Xu Ning, Wu Yi thought of the medicinal liquids in the pool. The key to saving Songjiang, and even the key to defeating the doctors, may lie in those medicinal liquids.
Among!
"It's much better, but I'm still a little weak and can't move much," Xu Ning said.
Although the injuries on his body were rejuvenated by Wu Yi's wonderful hands, they still left some sequelae that penetrated deep into the bones and muscles. Even Wu Yi could not repair the irreversible damage, so Xu Ning might never be able to be like this again in this life.
He can move freely and freely like normal people.
But to survive after such a catastrophe was a blessing among misfortunes for Xu Ning! His mentality was actually very good, and he accepted the status quo in a few days.
Seeing that Xu Ning was in good condition, Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The better Xu Ning's condition, the greater his chance of success, and Songjiang would have more chances to recover.
Ding Jiejin said from the side: "Wu Yi, thanks to Xu Ning we have made a new discovery."
"Oh? What discovery." Wu Yi then remembered that Xu Ning was still a top student in the Physics Department of Songjiang University.
"Let me show you." Ding Jiejin said, picking up the "kettle" from the table.
The kettle is one of Yamada Xingryu's four-piece equipment set, but its function seems a bit useless. Wu Yi still hasn't figured out what the so-called transformation of the ghost king's energy means.
Seeing that Ding Jiejin seemed to have discovered some secrets about the kettle, Wu Yi became more interested and began to look at it carefully.
Ding Jiejin opened the kettle, put her palm against the mouth of the kettle, paused for a few seconds, then waved her palm and said: "This is not magic, you see clearly..."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Yi saw a milky white halo flashing on the palm of Ding Jiejin's palm. There was actually a very pure energy in that halo!
"Ha!" Ding Jiejin slapped her palm on the ground, and there was a "click" sound, a milky white halo flashed, and the stone tiles on the ground shattered!
Wu Yi was stunned. In his impression, Ding Jiejin was always a very weak girl. Let alone smashing the floor tiles with one slap, even breaking a chopstick would take a lot of effort. But how did she do it?
Arrived?
What is that milky white halo?
Seeing Wu Yi's surprised look, Ding Jiejin said slowly: "This kettle turns out to be the most magical thing. It can transform the energy of the ghost king and use it for us humans!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and updated novels. Faster!
