Sister, you miss me

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

With Fang Jiuwen's contacts and Yang Feng's resources, he had been soliciting for ten days all over the world, but he didn't find a matching bone marrow.

Xiong Wei was sent to the dialysis workbench again.

As early as ten days ago, Yang Feng served Xiong Wei with snow lotus. However, Xiong Wei's spirit only lasted ten days.

Facing the dialysis, Xiong Wei was numb, her eyes were dull on the workbench.

Yang Feng felt distressed, and he grabbed Xiong Wei's hand and kept saying that he was useless.

Xiong Wei shook his head stupidly: "Brother, this is all fate!"

"Xiao Wei..."

"Brother, I don't want to stay in the hospital."

"Okay, when the dialysis is over, I will take you out to play."

"Don't lie to me." There was a hint of anger on Xiong Wei's face, "I'm going to Xiangshan to see the red leaves, to Badaling to see the sunset, and to..."

"Brother promised you everything."

Outside of the dialysis, Wang Bingqian bit her lip.

Qin Xue thought Wang Bingqian was jealous, and persuaded: "Sister Qian, don't get me wrong, my brother just treats Xiong Wei as his younger sister, more sympathy."

Wang Bingqian shook her head: "Xiaoxue, you misunderstood, I am not jealous, I just think Xiaowei is so pitiful, she is still so young, in the Mood for Love...I don't mind Yang Feng accompany her through the last life."

"Sister Qian, you are so generous."

"If you fall in love with your brother, you can't help but not be generous."

Two hours later, the dialysis was over, the thick needle was pulled out, and both wrists were tied with rubber tubes.This was for the needle eye to solidify, but it almost blocked the blood flowing to both hands. Soon, Xiong Wei's hands turned purple-brown. She frowned and bit her lips in pain, and tried to remove the rubber tube several times.

Four hours later, the blood vessels were frozen, and Xiong Wei couldn't wait to say: "Brother, let's go."

Yang Feng called Fang Jiuwen. Fang Jiuwen first sighed, and then said, it’s not impossible to go out, but you must keep warm and don’t catch a cold. With Xiong Wei’s current physical condition, it’s a little A cold can be fatal.

Yang Feng held the feather-like Xiong Wei, placed her in the passenger seat of the Grand Cherokee, checked the time, but it was ten o'clock in the morning, then started the car and went straight to Xiangshan.

Wei Suo and his younger brother, the drivers of the Mercedes Benz and Land Cruiser respectively, followed closely behind.

When they came to the scenic spot, Wei Suo bought a ticket, and Yang Feng carried Xiong Wei up the mountain. They did not choose to take the cable car.

Along the way, Xiong Wei was deeply attracted and moved by the beauty of Xiangshan's red leaves.

"Brother, why do so many people like Hongye?" Xiong Wei asked softly, lying on Yang Feng's back.

"I think, because it's gorgeous and spectacular, like a burning fire."

Xiong Wei shook her head: "Because autumn is only red, it is always at the end of life, releasing the most beautiful light of life, just as hot as the setting sun. People always hurt the spring and sad autumn, maybe it is sentimental, maybe it is to keep something, Because the red reaches its extreme point, it will wither and wither."

"It's the first time I heard someone analyze this way." Yang Feng said, "However, there seems to be a little reason."

"When people experience the cycle of life and death, there will always be some insights."

"Xiaowei..." Yang Feng swears without confidence: "Brother will definitely let you be fine."

For three hours, Yang Feng walked to Xianglu Peak with Xiong Wei on his back, and then took the cable car down.

Wei Suo bought fast food early in the morning, and immediately started after Yang Feng and the others got down.

Xiong Wei didn't have any appetite, just drank a few sips of pure Zhen pure milk.

After everyone had finished eating, Xiong Wei suggested that Badaling be ten million.

The group arrived at Badaling, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

This section of the city wall is not long, and many celebrities have been there, including Jordan, including Liu Tianwang.

Yang Feng climbed up the steps with Xiong Wei on his back, the steps were very narrow and steep, but to Yang Feng, it was nothing.

Perhaps it is because there are not many tourists on the walls during the week. At the same time, there are many hawkers doing business, some selling small crafts, some selling drinks and snacks, and some taking pictures of tourists.

Seeing the dazzling array of costumes, Xiong Wei said that she would take a photo with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng naturally did not agree. Xiong Wei wore four sets of clothes, Tang suit, kimono, military uniform, and Mulan costume.

Arriving at the beacon tower, just as the sun was setting, Xiong Wei asked Yang Feng to put her down. She took Yang Feng's arm, and the two sat on the edge of the steps, watching the sunset slowly sinking to the west.

"Brother, life is really short, Xiao Wei really wants to sit down with you like this, watching the sun rise and sunset every day."

"This requirement is not high, I promise you."

Xiong Wei shook her head mockingly and looked at Yang Feng quietly: "Brother, I know that my time is running out, thank you, thank you for staying with me every step of the way in my last days, with your clothes belt Gradually, I didn't regret it, and I was so haggard for me, Xiao Wei was content."

"Silly girl, how can you be so selfish, how can you only think about yourself, you are content, but brother does not, brother will never let you go."

"Brother, look, how beautiful the sunset is."

"Yeah, I have never seen such a beautiful sunset."

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's near dusk..."

"Although it's near dusk, the setting sun...Xiao Wei!" Yang Feng yelled, and Xiong Wei fell asleep leaning on his shoulder, and her pulse was extremely weak.

"Xiaowei, you can't go, brother will take you to the hospital now." Yang Feng turned back in tears and shouted: "Weissot, call an ambulance, and let's go to the hospital immediately."

At Beidu Municipal Hospital, Xiong Wei was sent to the operating room for more than half an hour. Yang Feng had been pacing back and forth, but Qin Xue and Wang Bingqian did not know how to comfort.

Suddenly, the alloy door opened, and Fang Jiuwen walked out with a tired face.

"Dean Fang, how is Xiao Wei?"

Fang Jiu asked, "My fate is saved, but it's hard to tell if I can wake up."

After hearing these words, Yang Feng was staggering.

"Xiaofeng, you have to believe that manpower is limited, and you have to accept reality."

"Xiao Wei she..."

"She is now in a deep coma and her body is extremely weak, so the bone marrow donated now is not suitable for surgery."

"How long will this situation last?"

"It shouldn't be too long. Within ten days, the organs will fail one by one, eventually leading to brain death."

Xiong Wei was settled in the intensive care unit. Fang Jiu asked when he left. Yang Feng didn't know. He just folded Xiong Wei's cold hands together, placed them on his palms and pressed them on his lips.

Looking at the bloodless but still better face, looking at the full forehead, closed eyes, long curly eyelashes, tall nose, and pale lips, Yang Feng whispered her name. .

"Xiao Wei, you must be an angel banished like mortal dust. At the most beautiful moment in your life, the Lord God called you back...Xiao Wei..."

Yang Feng was wearing a sterile clean suit. From this moment on, he truly did not leave every step of the way. He closely watched the various instruments for monitoring vital signs, and he was highly concentrated.

Without closing his eyes for twenty-four hours, and before the rice entered, Yang Feng finally couldn't hold it anymore. He leaned against Xiong Wei's bed and fell asleep.

Not long after, white mist emerged, and Jing Song, who hadn't met for a long time, slowly emerged.

"Master!" Yang Feng rushed over, grabbing Jing Song by the corner of his robe, "I beg, Master, Xiao Wei can't die, you must have a way, I beg you to save her."

"The teacher is about to evolve into the immortal. This may be the last time our master and apprentice meet in Mortal Chen. The teacher is here this time to help you but this fate."

"Master..." Yang Feng's gratitude was beyond words.

Jing Song sighed: "Ask what love in the world is, and teach life and death directly, how can the couple of labor and dust know the door to liberation."

"Master, I don't understand what you said very well, but the reason why people call them advanced animals and the primates of all things is because they have emotions."

"Animals also have joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, isn't it emotions."

"It's good for animals to have emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, but that is animal instinct. They don't suppress their emotions. Unlike humans, they love someone, but sometimes they choose to let go."

"Xiao Feng, let's not talk about this, we are still in a hurry as a teacher."

"How can you help me?"

"For the teacher to help you break through the third layer of "Nine Sun Gong", this nine Yang Gong is divided into nine layers, and this mundane world can only accommodate the lower three layers. Even so, it will always lead to the catastrophe and suffer the punishment of God. ."

"Master, I'm not afraid of these. I just want to know, once I reach the third level of cultivation, can I save and cure Xiao Wei?"

"It's okay to save life, it's hard to say it's cured."

Seeing Yang Feng suddenly discouraged, Jing Song said: "If you add your Six-Medical Acupuncture, the cure rate will be greatly improved."

"Master, please teach me quickly."

"Sit cross-legged, with four hearts facing the sky, watching the nose and nose, keeping the dantian."

Yang Feng followed suit one by one.

I saw Jing Song circle Yang Feng again and again, and slapped his fingers on him. Finally, a powerful internal energy poured into his body, and the dim Yang Qiao pulse suddenly lit up. If it lights up. All night lights.

"Xiaofeng, to save Xiong Wei, do you know how much you have to pay?"

"You have to cure as much." Yang Feng said solemnly: "Even if one life changes another."

"Hey, saving people this time is different. At least you have to go for half your life, and your cultivation base will go backwards to the level a year ago. You are sure to save."

"I have decided, Master, please fulfill it."

"Oh-nothing, relax now and come as a teacher."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng felt a gushing power out of his body. He opened his eyes and saw that there was still the shadow of Master Jing Song, and he had been in the intensive care unit all the time, not leaving.

The dream is real, Yang Feng has no doubt about Jing Song, so Xiao Wei still has hope, Yang Feng can't wait to treat Xiong Wei.

Yang Feng asked Qin Xue to send a box of needles, and some disinfectant cotton, two old moxa sticks.

Then, Yang Feng pushed Qin Xue away and cut off the power to the corner monitor.He evenly distributed the sterilized needles on the top of Xiong Wei's head and body, and then lit the moxa sticks, slowly roasting them at the tail of each needle.

Yang Feng moved very slowly and methodically, without missing a single detail.

After doing all this, Yang Feng took the pulse for Xiong Wei, then pulled out the drip needle and ripped off all the instruments, and then he helped Xiong Wei sit up, and sat down cross-legged, with a layer of sickness between her palms. Serve, gently press Xiong Wei's back...