Guo Yi's diagnosis and treatment speed is very fast. Sometimes he can tell the patient's symptoms at a glance. For some simple conditions, Guo Yi can easily solve them on the spot.
The world's medical standards are lagging behind.
And Guo Yi's treatment speed and effect simply made these people explode.
Therefore, Guo Yi's reputation as a miracle doctor soon spread.
"Nian'er, we're going home." Guo Yi stood up.
Stretched my body.
As the day passed, my body felt a little sore.
Since coming to this world, Guo Yi has sealed the meridians in his body.
Now that I have decided to grow up with Nian'er well, I naturally want to be a mortal and experience a mortal life. Not only will I grow up with Nian'er well, but it will also be a life of my own cultivation.
How can one become a god without knowing the ups and downs of mortals?
With his meridians closed, Guo Yi is almost the same as an ordinary person. Only in terms of strength, he is stronger than ordinary people. There is no big problem for him to challenge a normal young strong man alone.
Without the support of spiritual power, the meridians were closed, and he was still a little uncomfortable with this body.
"Father, do you have a sore back?" Guo Nian asked.
"Yes!" Guo Yi nodded and said, "I've been sitting here for a whole day, and I can't hold it even if I'm strong enough. It seems that I have to keep exercising in the future!"
Speaking of this, a strange expression appeared on Guo Yi's face.
A god who was above nine heavens has now turned into a mortal, experiencing the life of a mortal, and even having to exercise regularly to ensure his physical comfort. It seems so incredible when you think about it.
Guo Nian raised his head and said, "Father, let me rub your shoulders when you get back."
"Okay!" Guo Yi was suddenly surprised.
It’s hard to believe that this was something a four-year-old could say.
Could a four-year-old child be so considerate?
A four-year-old child should be ignorant and capable of crying and making trouble.
But Nian'er didn't. He was very well-behaved. Even if he stayed with Guo Yi all day in the pharmacy, he wouldn't cry or make a fuss. He would never pester Guo Yi to buy food, and he would never pester Guo Yi to play with him. He seemed to be
A well-behaved and sensible child, so well-behaved that it makes people feel a little distressed.
After about two hundred meters, we arrived in front of a house.
"Mother, we are back!" Guo Nian quickly ran towards the yard.
Only then did his nature as a child emerge.
Looking at Guo Nian's back, Guo Yi had a bright smile on his face.
"Nian'er!" Zixing was planting flowers and grass in the yard.
Although I have only been in this world for half a month, I can't help but want to plant some of my favorite things in this yard. After all, this is the place where I will live for the rest of my life.
Zixing also calculated with his fingers that he was already over a hundred years old. According to the fox demon tribe's lifespan of two to three hundred years, by the time Guo Nian grew old, he would be almost in his old age.
That is to say.
On the surface, Guo Yi wants to give Guo Nian a complete life, but in fact, he also plans to stay here with him for the rest of his life.
If this is the case, then why not live a life with a little bit of splendor?
The door to the courtyard door opened, and Zi Xing walked out dressed in coarse cloth.
Wearing khaki clothes, she holds a dark blue linen skirt underneath, and wears a scarf on her head.
This is the standard image of rural women, and it is also the image of lower-class parents in the city.
The poor cannot afford to buy clothes or silk and satin, so they can only buy such coarse cloth and process the clothes themselves.
It looks rustic on others, but it's completely different when Zi Xing wears it on her.
It seems to be wearing a different style.
This style simply seems to make people feel extraordinarily different, and even somewhat makes people feel particularly different.
"Nian'er, is it fun to accompany your father to the free clinic today?" Zixing asked.
"Yes!" Guo Nian nodded and said, "In the future, I will also be a great doctor like my father."
"Okay!" Zi Xing nodded.
After saying that, Zixing stood up and helped Guo Yi take off the medicine box hanging on his shoulder.
"Husband, are you tired?" Zixing asked.
"I'm tired." Guo Yi nodded and said, "After sitting all day, I found that my whole body is sore and my back hurts. It's so damn sad. Only now do I realize that it's not easy to be a mortal."
"Hehe!" Zixing smiled and said: "Husband, have you forgotten that you were a mortal before?"
"Of course not." Guo Yi shook his head and said, "How could I understand this when I was young and ignorant? Now that I am older, things are different."
"Otherwise, don't block the meridians." Zi Xing said distressedly.
She pulled Guo Yi into the house, and then massaged Guo Yi's shoulders, arms and legs.
While massaging, he said: "To experience the body of a mortal, why do you have to close your own meridians? Why do you have to treat yourself to death?"
"Since you are a mortal, how can you cultivate?" Guo Yi lay on the chair, closing his eyes and enjoying Zi Xing's gentle techniques. As the saying goes, drunken life and dreaming are nothing more than this, right?
Purple Star's body exudes a faint fragrance.
This kind of fragrance is only available to the royal family among fox demons.
Ordinary fox demons only have body odor, but only the fox demons among the royal family have this kind of light body fragrance, which makes people happy physically and mentally, making them feel comfortable and happy.
Guo Yi smiled and said: "I also want to experience birth, old age, illness and death, experience the various aspects of life, and experience the ups and downs of ordinary people..."
As he talked, Guo Yi fell into a deep sleep on the chair.
Zi Xing was surprised.
Guo Yi fell asleep like this?
This was simply unthinkable before.
Because it is impossible for a cultivator to fall asleep so easily. Their energy is always the most abundant, and they must cherish every breath of time to practice. Sleeping means wasting life, and sleeping means regressing in cultivation.
Zixing sighed: "It seems that my husband really plans to spend his whole life here."
After saying that, she took a blanket and covered Guo Yi's body.
In his sleep, Guo Yi was wandering in the vast universe. He seemed to be looking for Mu Zhiruo, and he seemed to be looking for the true meaning of life.
"Miracle doctor! Miracle doctor!"
Not long after Guo Yi fell asleep, a rough voice shouted outside the door.
Guo Yi opened his confused eyes and asked: "Who is it?"
A tall and thick man broke in and shouted: "Miracle doctor, help me."
"Who are you?" Guo Yi frowned.
"Miracle doctor, I am Liu Sanhan next door to you." Liu Sanhan said hurriedly.
"What do you want to see me for?" Guo Yi stood up from the chair and looked at this rough man with his eyes. He was dressed in rough linen clothes and had bare feet.
His body smelled like he had just finished working, and he could tell at a glance that he was not a rich man.
