Into the World of Medicine

“Murong's face?” A doll-faced man shouted at Murong after seeing him, apparently not expecting to meet Murong in this place.

A shout also focused the attention of the other two men in the palace on Murong, who had just arrived.

Murong frowned at the three men in the palace, "You are from the elite class. ”

The doll's face and peach blossom's eye she'd seen, but she didn't know the name, but the man in the center, she couldn't forget. That was before I saved Song Lin's Xuanlang on the challenge stage.

“Murong, why are you here?” The doll's face, that is, Song Yi's face, looked warily at Murong's face, “And who is this man beside you? ”

Song Yi knows about the power of Murong's facial expressions, and of course, he has not forgotten the resentment between Murong's facial expressions and Song Lin. However, although he and Song Lin are the same Song brothers, there is no such thing as feelings between them. Even when the two people were in the Song family, they were in a state of opposition.

Though he didn't think of anything to avenge Song Lin, he was still shy of his face. Especially now, Murong is surrounded by a man who can't see the deep shallow, making him even more worried that if there is any inheritance, Murong will be cut off.

“Joke, you can be here, why can't I be here?” Murong looks like he heard a joke. "Is this the relic or your personal place? No one else should trespass! I don't suppose you have anything to do with who I am! ”

“YOU -” saw Murong leaves no face, Song Yi's heart was full of fire.

“Okay, Song Wei, shut up.” It was Xuanlang who said, "There is no expression on his face." Now that we are all in this ruin together, let's do it ourselves! ”

“Each one deserves it.” Peach blossom eyes fly cautiously towards Murong, “but, not yet asked, who is this guy? If I recall correctly, no one in this mystery, other than those in four colleges, should be allowed to enter casually! I wonder which college this guy belongs to? ”

Because it doesn't look shallow, the flying stream is very alert to the Emperor. And he had the feeling that this man would never be from four colleges, because there were no such strong people in four colleges.

Wang Fu did not even look at the three people in front of him, and all he saw was the presence of Murong.

When she saw this situation, Murong couldn't help but said, "I'm not going to take care of your business. So again, I want you to leave me alone. ”

When he finished, Murong lifted his hand and walked straight to the palace. She doesn't want to talk to these people anymore.

There was no resistance from the Emperor, let Murong pull his hand and walk in the direction of the inside. Watching the two hands pull together, he was always faceless and his eyes flashed a little warm.

Seeing Murong and Wang Fu walking towards the palace, Xuanlang and others did not delay, and immediately walked in the direction of the palace. After all, they don't want to lose their chances because of gambling or anything.

Murong and Huangfu quickly entered the palace. Unlike the outside, they should have walked into a study, which was equipped with a desk bookshelf, and hung a message on the wall of the room.

“This is a study.” Murong picked his eyebrows, "he wondered if there was anything good in this room. ”

“There's nothing very special here.” The Emperor looked around and said softly, “At least, I've seen it. There are no institutions or shadows in this room. Everything is obvious. ”

In other words, it's just a simple study, and there's no inheritance.

“But even if it's just a study, it's a good collection.” Murong flaunted a book and waved toward the Emperor, "You see, these are all books of kung fu, there are a lot of kung fu in them, if the family got it, it would definitely be a huge asset. ”

Oh, really? The great dependence of a family is the work of this family. If the power of this family is strong enough, it can cultivate more powerful talent, which is definitely a good thing for a family.

“Do you want to put all these books away?” Huangfu picked out his eyebrows and asked, "If you want to leave these books behind, do it quickly. Those people you just met outside, they should be here soon. ”

“No need.” Murong shook his head with a smile, “These techniques are good, but they are not top notch, and they are not essential to me today. And I'm not a big family person, so I don't need this stuff. Forget it. Let's go check it out somewhere else! ”

Murong turned around and left, but this time she did not hold his hand again. When she just left with her pawnful hand, it was just a moment of impatience.

Seeing that Murong was about to leave without holding his hand, Wang Fu stayed where he was and did not move.

“What's wrong?” Noting that Wang Fu did not come up with him, Murong looked surprised. She turned her head and looked at Wang Fu, "Did something happen? ”

“No.” The Emperor shook his head, but there was nothing to leave.

“Wouldn't you like to go, Father?” I couldn't help but frown when I saw the action of the Emperor, "or what did you find? ”

“You didn't pull my hand.” Without turning around, Huangfu said his own voice directly, and even reached out and waited for Murong to flaunt him.

Huangfu's action made Murong's face all red, for a moment, she really felt a little overwhelmed, “What are you talking about? You're not a kid anymore. What else can I do for you? Let's go first! ”

She didn't know how to suddenly say something like this, which made her feel particularly ashamed, and she didn't even know how to react. But she knew very well that she, now, did not have the courage to hold the hands of the Emperor directly.

“Just now.” The Emperor looked at Murong and his face was full of seriousness, "Didn't you just pull me away too? ”

“Just now, now.” Murong stomped his foot and almost got angry, “Why do you want me to hold your hand? If you don't want to go, stay here. ”

Anyway, she couldn't have taken the initiative to pull Huangfu's hand anymore. This kind of holding hands is a very intimate move between two people, between her and the Emperor, it doesn't seem to have come to this! She would just lift her hand because she was popular with the crowd and wanted to leave quickly, so she immediately pulled her hand away.

But as soon as she entered the room, she let go of her hand. Now, in this situation, where is she willing to lift her hands again?

If Wang Fu really doesn't want to leave, she won't be hard pressed. Let Wang Fu stay here alone.

Looking at Murong's face, he was about to turn around and leave, and Wang Fuzhang did not continue to stay. He took three steps and two steps, and walked directly to Murong's face, then reached out his hand, held up Murong's hand, and walked in the outside direction.

Since Murong is reluctant to sign on his own initiative, it is up to him to do so. Anyway, as long as the two hands end up together, that's fine, right?

Suddenly the Emperor next to him held his hand and Murong began to struggle. However, after finding herself unable to free herself from the confinement of the Emperor, she did not continue to struggle, but followed the Emperor well. If you look at her cheek, you can still see the redness on her cheek.

Just as Murong and Wang Fu walked out the door, they saw Xuanlang walking in and a couple of people walking past.

Song Yiu and Fei Liu were deeply afraid that Murong's face had taken away the good things in the room one step at a time, and his footsteps were even faster, and he even pulled up the slouchy Xuan Lang.

After leaving the room, Murong and Huangfu continued to walk in the small house, ignoring the minds of these people, but found nothing suspicious.

Nothing was found in this small palace, and Murong and Huangfu left the small palace. Murong's face was not in a hurry when he walked away from two places.

She didn't have much hope before she came in. Although it is a relic in the present world, it is not clear whether it is a relic or not. But now that it's here, it's natural to go on.

Unconsciously, they walked to a garden. In the center of the garden there is a pavilion with stone tables and stools. Around the pavilion, all kinds of flowers blossom, a glimpse of fragrance, and you can't help but feel refreshed.

Though tough, Murong is really a girl, so long as it's a girl, there's nothing not intoxicating about seeing the scenery.

In a moment, Murong also let go of his guard and took a deep sip of the floral scent and walked towards the center of the garden.

Unlike Murong's relaxed face, after seeing the scene in front of him, the Emperor couldn't help but wrinkle, and even the divine color became a little heavy. Because he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell me exactly where it was.

“Wang Fu, what's wrong?” Murong's face also found the Emperor's hand beside her, and her hand is still in the palm of the Emperor's hand! She was supposed to go forward, but she couldn't because the Emperor didn't move.

“I always felt like something was wrong and we should be careful.” The divine colour on the face of the Emperor is very serious, "no matter what, don't let go of my hand. ”

Seeing the seriousness of the Emperor, Murong's face, which was already relaxed, began to change, and the whole person's breath became more serious. Although she doesn't know what's weird about it, since the Emperor said so, she's naturally going to be more vigilant.

At this moment, a wind blows and a floral nose pops in.

When the Emperor's face changed, he immediately said, “Hold your breath! ”

Although he had warned quickly, it was too late, and Murong had smelled the rich floral scent, but she was surprised that she had not noticed anything wrong with herself. Huang Fu suddenly reminded her that something was wrong, but why couldn't she feel it at all?

“Huangfu, what is happening?” Murong turned his head and looked at the people beside him, with doubts in his eyes. But before she finished, her voice stopped.

Because she found that there was no one around her anymore, the Emperor who had been following her had gone missing. The hands that had been held tight by the two men, now all she could hold on to was a lump of air.

Murong was shocked and immediately looked around, but found that she was the only one left. She immediately contacted Xiaobai and Xiaohong in space, but found herself unable to contact them.

In this situation, Murong pressed himself to calm down immediately. If something like this happens, and she continues to panic, then in the end, she's definitely going to lose.

After calming down, Murong walked away from the garden. She has not forgotten, as the Emperor said before, that there is something strange in this garden.

After leaving the garden, Murong turned his face and suddenly found a road in front of him, a bright light at the end of the road. She couldn't see exactly where the other side of the road was, but somehow, a desire arose in her heart, as if there was something on that side that she had always wanted.

Unconsciously, Murong leaned on that road, followed the road and went to the end of the bright spot. The more she walks, the stronger her inner desire becomes.

Finally, after passing through a bright light, she found herself seemingly leaving the palace, in front of her, a door. She didn't know what was going on behind the door, but there was a voice in her heart that kept urging her to open the door. Just open this door and she'll get what she craves most inside.

Murong took a deep breath and opened the door in front of him, then waited for his eyes. Because she found herself actually back in her own home, her modern home, her room.

“This... what's going on?” Murong turned around and found that the door behind her had disappeared, and she was now standing in her original room.

The white walls are covered with turquoise wallpaper and look a little lively. Unlike the average girl's room, this room looks exceptionally tidy and completely empty.

She spent 20 years in this room. She doesn't live with her parents, she lives with her grandfather. She's been studying medicine with her grandfather. Until Grandpa died, she stayed here, and normally, she went back to her parents' house once a month.

It is also for this reason that her relationship with her parents is not close. She had also wanted to become more intimate with her parents, but the gap created by time was not so easy to overcome. And even, in the end, she died in her closest hands.

Murong doesn't even know if she's dreaming. Why is she here? Isn't she in the ruins now? What the hell is going on here?

Unexpectedly, Murong looked at herself in the landing mirror in the corner, and the birthmark on her face disappeared without a trace. Nor did her face turn into a facial expression.

“I'm dreaming. I must be dreaming. How could I possibly come back?” Murong lay on the bed with his face closed, "Yes, I must wake up quickly, I must wake up quickly. ”

“Click-” a sound, the door suddenly opened, a merciful face suddenly appeared, Hershey is a merciful middle-aged woman.

“Yan, when is it? Are you still asleep?” The middle-aged woman looked at Murong still in bed and shook her head helplessly, "If you get up again, your grandfather will really be angry. ”

A familiar voice suddenly appeared, and Murong's face was frightened. She opened her eyes and when she saw the middle-aged woman in front of her, her face immediately rose to her guard. "How did you get here? What do you want? ”

This middle-aged woman is her biological mother and the one who killed her with her good brother.

“Yan, what's wrong with you?” The middle-aged woman, Mama Yong, was shocked after seeing Murong's face. "Are you uncomfortable? ”

“Who let you in?” Murong did not relax slightly because of Mama Yong's performance, "I told you," you want to hurt me with Yong Jie, I won't let you? And who gave you permission to come here? ”

“Yan, have you lost your temper?” Seeing no one together, Yung Ma seemed anxious, "and, what do you mean, I and Yung Jie hurt you together? By the way, who's Jong-gil? ”

Looking at Mama Yong's anxious face, Murong looked up and said, “Yong Jie is your son, my brother, don't you remember? ”

Murong wondered whether the person in front of him was acting or not. Besides, how could her good mother forget who Jungjie is? It was for Yongjie that they forced her to die together.

“My son, your brother?” When she heard Murong yelling, she shook her head helplessly as if she had heard a joke. "Xiao Yan, I think you're really sleepy. Where have I ever given birth to a brother? You only have one sister, and you do it. Where did you get that brother? All right, stop messing around and get up and eat! Your grandfather and dad are waiting outside! ”

Mommy turned around and left the room. However, when she came to the door, she turned again and looked at Murong with a smile. "Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you! It's your first day with your grandfather! Don't be late. ”

After that, Yong Mama left the room. Before she left, she didn't forget to close the door.

Murong, who was still in the room, had a misty face. She couldn't figure out what was going on. Why did she show up at this place? Besides, is she dreaming or not?

Thinking about it, Murong stretched out her hand and squeezed herself hard. After feeling the pain coming from her arm, she realized that it was all true.

But how did that happen? And her mother, how could she be so kind? She clearly remembered that the relationship between them was not like a mother or daughter, but more like a guest. And how did she end up in this place?

Most importantly, she clearly remembers that she has a brother named Yongjie. Although this so-called brother is a wolf-hearted thing, she is definitely a brother, not a sister.

With a full stomach of doubt, Murong leaned out of the room and slowly walked to the dining room. The layout in the room was exactly what she remembered. However, the person sitting around the table at this time was her grandfather, her parents, and a strange girl she had never met.

“Sister, why are you so slow?” When a strange girl saw Murong's face, she couldn't help complaining. She got up and sat down with Murong's face around her. “Normally, you said I liked sleeping! I think you're the one who likes to sleep lazily. ”

“Well, love, your sister also rarely sleeps lazily once,” Yung Daddy said with a smile, “What a little girl like you! Sleep lazily almost every day. Normally, if your sister hadn't called you, you wouldn't know how many times you'd be late. ”

“Dad!” said the girl in disobedience, “I knew your favorite person was your sister. ”

“You're a jealous girl.” Yong Daddy smiled helplessly, "I treat both of your daughters the same way, don't I treat you badly in normal times? Besides, is your sister bad for you? Still fighting with your sister! ”

Yong Daddy's words made everyone else on the table laugh.

“Dad!” The girl whispered.

“All right, all right, love, why don't you just stop messing around and have breakfast!” Grandpa Yong sitting on the top of the throne smiled and said, “Otherwise, you'll be late again today. ”

A very common scene, or even a very cozy scene, or even a look at the family that Murong has always wanted. But all of this, in her eyes, seems extraordinarily untrue, and she finds herself sitting here looking more like an outsider.

“Yan, what's wrong with you?” Grandpa Yong also seems to feel Murong's facial expression, no, perhaps it is wrong to say that he is facial expression, “early in the morning is like a soul defenseless, is there anything uncomfortable? ”

“Dad, you don't know, when Xiaoyan wakes up early in the morning, it's weird.” Mama Yong is also worried about looking at her face, "she asked me just now. Why am I here? Also, she said that her brother's name was Yongjie, which is messy anyway. ”

As soon as I heard Mama Yong, the others on the table looked at her with concern.

“Yan, if you're not feeling well, you don't have to go to the doctor's office with me today, or stay home and rest!” Grandpa Yong said with care, "Anyway, one day and one day is not far away, the most important thing now is to rest well. ”

“Yeah, sister, don't worry about it!” Teenage girl, that is, love is also a facial concern, "you should stay home today and rest! ”

All of this makes Murong feel uncomfortable, and she doesn't know if what she is facing is real or fake?

Bewildered, Murong turned back to her room, she didn't know what was going on around her? It has to be said that such a life is indeed what she has yearned for for many years, but it all seems extraordinarily untrue. Also, she clearly remembers that she should have entered the ruins.

To think of it, Murong immediately opens his face to mobilize the power of his body. But she found that no matter what she did, there was no change in Dantian.

“Yan, come on, drink some soup first. ”

Murong did not know how long he sat, the door was suddenly opened, and Murong came in with a bowl of soup in his hand, his face was full of concern.

Soon, Mama Yong came to the bed and sat down, then took the soup bowl and handed it to Murong.

Murong tilted his soup bowl back onto the bedside table and looked sharply at the person in front of him, "Tell me, why do you live here? ”

“Yan, what the hell is wrong with you?” Mommy Yong's face was concerned. She reached out her hand and touched her cheeky forehead. After finding that she did not have a fever, she finally relieved herself. “Since the early morning of this day, I think you are very wrong. Besides, we've always lived here! We've lived here ever since I married your father. ”

“What?” Murong shook in his face when he heard Mama Yong. “Didn't you move out? And Yongjie...”

In her memory, it was Grandpa who brought her up, and in this house, it was just her and Grandpa. As for Yong Mama, when she was married, she moved out with Yong Daddy. Later, when they had Yongjie, Yongjie lived with them.

“Yan, have you been dreaming?” Yong Ma looked at Mu Yong with concern, "I thought you were talking weird today? ”

“Dreaming?” Murong muttered to herself because even she did not know what was true and what was false.

“Well, take a rest yourself!” Mama Yong looked at Murong and said with concern, "And don't get too tired. I think you're just too tired to have some messy dreams. ”

Mama Yong then left the room. Of course, before she left, she didn't forget to tell Murong to do her best, so be sure to remember to take your medicine.

Do you know if what you've been through before is true or what you've been through is true? What's true, what's false, for a moment, even she can't tell for herself.

Time passed, and slowly, Murong's face was integrated into the present life. The gracious grandfather and parents, the strange sister, the five of them lived together, and the day was very cozy.

She followed her grandfather to study medicine, went to the doctor's office, and came home at night to greet her with the smiling face and warm greetings of her family. Gradually, she began to adapt to life like this.

Unconsciously, Murong felt that everything he had experienced before was probably just a dream. Now life is the most real and the most desirable state of life she has ever wanted.

Life was so bland, Murong's face immersed in it. Although, by accident, she still remembers what was supposed to be a dream, she doesn't feel too much anymore.

“Master, what's going on?” Xiaobai looked at Murong lying in the arms of the Emperor, his face was full of anxiety, "how can he never wake up? ”

It didn't know what was going on. It was still in space, but all of a sudden it and Red were forced out of space. As soon as it leaves the space, it sees its master falling into the arms of the Emperor.

“She's in a state of illusion.” The face of the Emperor is no better, "these flowers are called mindfulness flowers. If you smoke the scent of these flowers, you will be caught in the environment. This floral scent ticks out the deepest desires of the human heart. ”

At first, he didn't notice anything wrong, and when he did, it was too late to warn him. Murong's face has absorbed the scent of flowers and fallen into illusion.

Seeing yourself in your arms is like falling asleep in the face of Murong, the Emperor's eyes have a wave of wind invisible to the outside world.

“When will the master wake up?” Xiaobai is in a hurry, "if we continue like this, there is no way! If the master is immersed in the environment, he may not wake up later. Is there any way to wake her up? ”

“The environment in which mindfulness is outlined is what people desire most deeply.” The Emperor shook his head, "and there was no other way to wake her up than by herself. If she was really forced to wake up, I wonder if there would be any after-effects. ”

If he could, Wang Fu also wanted to wake up Murong immediately, but he knew it was impossible. He is convinced that Murong will relieve himself of this illusion by his ability. As long as he wasn't forced to, he wouldn't stiffen up Murong. Forced awakening of Murong's face in illusion will only hurt Murong's face and will most likely leave a sequelae.

Instead, as long as Murong is able to lift herself out of this illusion by herself, her mood will change dramatically in the future. This is good for her future practice.

“But are we here to watch and do nothing?” Xiaobai seemed particularly irritable, "and, being in a state of illusion, if there was no way to escape, the master's body would become weaker and weaker, I fear--”

“If I did get to that point, I'd wake her up.” The Emperor stretched out his hand and gently caressed Murong's cheek, "but now things are not at their worst. ”

Xiaobai can't say anything, he can't force Wangfu to wake up the director now! And not to say that it doesn't have this power yet, even if it does, it has to think for the master!

“Well, White, don't worry, the master will be fine.” Little Red stretched out her fiery red paws, patted on Little White's shoulder, and said comfortingly, "The master is not such a delicate little girl, you know her strength. It's just a little illusion. It doesn't trap the owner. All we can do now is wait here quietly. And with Lord Pope, he will not put his master in danger. ”

When I heard Xiaohong's consolation, Xiaobai didn't continue to say anything. He lay down in front of Murong, his eyes turned to Murong, afraid to miss any movement.

Red also learned to look white and stare at Murong without blinking.

Looking at the face of Murong in his arms, his eyes flashed a little heartache. In his heart he constantly called Murong's colorful name.

Yan, wake up, wake up.

Murong looked up as if she heard someone screaming her name.

“Miss Yong, what's wrong with you?” The handsome man sitting across from Murong, questionably said, "Did something happen? ”

“Nothing, I just feel like someone's calling me.” Murong smiled at the handsome man sitting across from him.

This man is her date today.

After a few years, she is now a very famous doctor. Her sister Love also graduated from college and is now a doctor. The family still lives together and is happy to blend together.

However, as she grew older, Yong Mama also began to worry, so she arranged for Mu Yong to get along. This handsome young man sitting across the street today is her date this time.

Her date was named Chen Jiahuo, the owner of a company, handsome and charming, and a rich family, definitely the Prince Charming that all girls dreamed of.

Murong had no other feelings for this Chen Jiehao, but the two walked together naturally.

After a year of dating, Mu Yongyan and Chen Jiehao also entered the marriage negotiation phase.

This kind of life should be perfect, the medical world, the atmosphere at home blends. At her age, there was also a handsome, wealthy fiancé who was good to her, all of which seemed to be on track.

Sometimes, however, Murong still feels disappointed in her heart, as if she sometimes forgot something very important. It was the perfect life, but she didn't always think it was real.

She doesn't know what's going on? After all these years, she still doesn't seem to be able to fit into such a perfect life. What the hell is going on?

Shaking his head, Murong tried to shake off the mess in his head. But it can't get rid of it, but it's even deeper.

Yan, Yan.

Who, who's calling me?

Murong felt a familiar voice in her head, but she couldn't really hear it.

Wake up and don't fall asleep again.

Who the hell is calling me? Why did you wake up? I'm clearly awake.

The sudden appearance of a voice made Murong look like a mess. She didn't know why she felt so strongly in her heart after hearing it. She didn't even know what it meant.

Seeing the look on Murong's face in his arms began to change, his eyes flashed a little bright. He leaned over and spoke softly in Murong's ears. "Yan, don't fall asleep again, you should wake up. I know you won't be defeated by such a small environment, right? ”

The voices in my mind became clearer and clearer, and Murong held his head in his face and struggled constantly. She didn't know what was happening to her, but when she heard this familiar voice, she couldn't resist her inner palpitations.

This feeling, it's something she never felt. She always felt that the owner of the voice was important to her, but she just couldn't remember what she had forgotten and who she had forgotten.

Who the hell are you?

Wong Fu, you're Wong Fu Fu, right?

A name appeared in Murong's colorful mind, and as the name appeared, the memories in her head kept pouring towards her like a tide.