Into the World of Medicine

Murong glanced at the Emperor and said nothing more. He just turned his head and continued talking to Grandpa.

The Emperor said nothing more, but watched Murong speak there quietly.

I don't know how long it took Murong to end her self-talk. She looked at the photo on the headstone and smiled. "Grandpa, it's not too early today. We're going back, too. We'll see you next time. ”

After the worship of Grandpa, Murong seemed to feel a little more comfortable. She held Huang's hand and was about to go back. But when she walked to the next door to Grandpa's grave, she had to stop. When she saw the tombstone next to Grandpa, she had to smile sarcastically in her mouth.

“Yan, what's wrong?” I noticed the abnormality of Murong's facial expression, and the Emperor frowned.

Murong did not directly answer Wang Fu's question, but pointed to the tombstone and said, “Hey, look. ”

When he saw the photograph on the tombstone, his eyes flashed with suspicion. However, when he saw the inscribed name on the headstone, his face suddenly became gloomy.

“Oh, this must be my tombstone!” Looking at that strange tombstone, Murong's ironic smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious, "I didn't know my tombstone was next to Grandpa! ”

When I was thinking about worshipping Grandpa, I didn't even notice that she was buried next to Grandpa. I don't know whose idea it was, but that would make Grandpa happy, too!

But looking at the familiar picture on that headstone, she had a really strange feeling. Believe no one can see their tombstone as usual!

“Yan.” The royal frown wrinkled tighter, "ruined it. ”

He really didn't get a good look at this headstone. Yan was right next to him, not in that cold cemetery. He doesn't like to see things like this, which makes him uncomfortable.

“It's not necessary.” Murong shook his head with a smile in his hand. "That was for my last life. Besides, it's just an icy tombstone, and I'm standing right here with you alive. ”

Though not very comfortable in his heart, Huangfu still respects the meaning of Murong's facial expressions, so there is no extra action.

“Well, don't look anymore. Let's go back! ”

After that, Murong leaned and held the Emperor's hand and left. But just as they left, they came face to face with three figures.

Murong continued to walk forward as if he did not know the three men at all. However, she had no idea that when she saw them again, she was in such a calm mood. Once these three men also occupied a certain place in her life. These three people are not others, they are the parents of her previous life - Yong Hao, Lian Rong Rong and her “good brother” Yong Jie.

It's a very narrow road! Today she's just here to worship her grandfather. How can she meet him? Is it really bad luck? Remember when we sent private investigators to investigate their case. I didn't expect to have received the investigation report, so I met him first.

It's just that looking at three people dressed up looks good! It seems that her death did not mean much to these three people!

Yong Hao was wearing black clothes and sunglasses. When they met Murong, they suddenly felt strange.

Yong Hao even stopped on his own and looked back at Huang Fu and Murong. But when he sees that the other person doesn't look back at all, he doesn't know what it feels like to be in his heart.

“Yong Hao, what's wrong?” Lian Rongrong on the side said, “Is something wrong? ”

“It's okay.” Yong Hao shook his head and tried to wiggle the messy thoughts in his head, “I just thought the couple just looked a little strange. ”

Such a brilliant pair of men and women did not look like they were in a cemetery, but more like they should be in an idol show.

“You think so, too?” Lian Rongrong frowned and said, "Actually, when I saw those two, I felt strange too. Especially that woman, she made me feel a little familiar, like ——" Like a face.

The last few words, she couldn't say. Perhaps it should be said that since the death of their daughter, they have never mentioned that name again. Looking back at what happened a year ago, she's been feeling a little tranced so far.

“Well, don't say that.” Yongjie naturally heard what Rongrong meant, "Mom, didn't I already say that? Don't talk about that guy again. Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

He didn't feel anything about a facial death. He and this sister have been related to each other for a long time, but have no feelings. Yong Tian was taught by the old man, even the old man gave the heirloom to Yong Tian.

Unfortunately, despite their death, they still had no way to find out where the Medical Scriptures were. If he had the Bible, his medicine could certainly go further and become a more famous doctor. It's all because of that short-lived ghost.

“I get it.” Even Rongrong probably knew she had said something wrong. She shook her head and said, “Forget it, since we are here to worship today, let's go! ”

“Well, if I could, I wouldn't want to come to this shithole!” Yongjie complained with dissatisfaction, "I don't want to see that old man again, or that short-lived ghost. We wouldn't have had to come if it weren't for acting for the outsiders. ”

“Forget it, this is what you get in return for what you see!” Yong Hao said impatiently, "This is all about acting for the outsiders. Otherwise, how could those people believe us? ”

“With all due respect to that bitch, she won't even die and leave us her things.” Speaking of which, Yongjie's face became a little grumpy, "she dared to donate all her inheritance. ”

Speaking of which, he still hates to bite his teeth. He didn't feel a little sad when he first saw Yong cheer himself up. At that time, his first feeling was pleasure, because the pressure on him for years suddenly disappeared.

Ever since he was a kid, his face has been pressed against his head, whether in medicine, in reading, or in other ways, he has lost to his face. So, he's not sad at all about dying in disgrace. At the same time, he counted the legacies that remained after he died.

You know, as a well-known theologian, you don't know how many dignitaries have seen the disease, the accumulated wealth should be quite impressive.

Nevertheless, it was unexpected that after the funeral, the lawyer would have directly announced his will to donate all his estates.

Though the bamboo basket is empty, his medicine has gradually gained fame thanks to the connections he had in his lifetime. Now he is no better than the original facial surgery, but he is also a well-known shrink.

“Now that all this has happened, it is useless to say so.” Yong Hao said impatiently, "Stop saying that and worship and go back! This place is shady, it's better to leave early. ”

“Fine.” Lian Rongrong nodded.

Three people in a row continue to set out for their own ends.

By then Murong and Wang Fu had left the cemetery. However, Murong listened to them all.

However, the Emperor did not deliberately ask anything. So he didn't notice those conversations. However, he noticed that after leaving the cemetery, Murong's emotions seemed somewhat wrong.

After returning to the hotel room, Wang Fu asked, "Yan, you know the three people you just met in the cemetery! ”

Just thinking about it, he realized that Yan had become a little strange since he met those three people.

“Yeah!” Murong had nothing to hide. She came straight to the chair by the window and sat down. “I wasn't going to see her so soon. Who knew if I was just going to the cemetery today, I'd meet her? Do you think this is the legendary sin? ”

After hearing Murong's tone, Wang Fu had some implicit speculation in his heart, "Are those three people, your former so-called family? ”

Naturally, he is clear about Yan's family for the rest of his life. What kind of morality is he?

“Yeah!” Murong nodded, “I really didn't think we'd see each other for the first time. It's where life never meets! ”

“Then they went to the cemetery today -" Huang Fu's face became a little shady.

“Probably going to worship me and Grandpa!” Murong shrugged his shoulders, as if he were talking about someone else's affairs, with no concern in his face.