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Chapter 56
###056 Seeking death without saving anything
Ye Qing didn't mind it at all, he would throw all the scholars at his feet if they were willing to do so.The chair looked elegant and handsome. Under the chair, there were pearls, flowers, jade, silk, gold and silver, plus a few pieces of fine silk clothes.The clothes were now used as rags for wiping the floor, trampled under his feet.

"Now that you have nothing to lose, what are you going to bet with me on?" Ye Qing narrowed her peach blossom eyes and laughed.

"Great anger breaks the yin, great joy collapses the yang, great worry collapses, great fear leads to madness. Don't be happy too early, lest you spend all your wealth asking me to save you."

"An Zhuyan, An Zhuyan." Ye Qing shook his head and drank half a glass of wine. "Do you know why I always win?"

"Why?"

"Because the desires of the world are all written on their faces. As long as I act on the surface, I can win him without leaving a piece of cloth." Ye Qing smiled crazily. He didn't know whether it was because he was too drunk, or whether the spring night and victory made people frivolous. .

"If there is a face, and even I, a miracle doctor, can't tell the slightest clue, do you think he is still a human? But does he still have human blood and human soul?"

An Zhuyan said this to Ye Xiaolou.Ye Xiaolou didn't hear it at all.

Ye Qing finally put down his wine glass and walked back to Ye Xiaolou.

The door was always open, so Ye Xiaolou naturally didn't knock on the door. He had been standing for a while without moving.So he wouldn't stay here longer. Although Ye Qing had his back to the door, he already knew that Ye Xiaolou had arrived.He did not hide his voice. His voice was refreshing and nourished every plant and tree in Qixia Mountain.

Ye Qing knew that no matter how long he stayed with Ye Xiaolou, no matter how he imitated him, there would always be only one Ye Xiaolou. His silence, calmness and deep-diving temperament were something he could never learn.

They are two completely different people.Although he has faced the world as the owner of Jingxiang Tower many times over the years, people respectfully call him the owner of the building.But his name is Ye Qing, and he is not Ye Xiaolou, never will be.

He doesn't know what he lacks compared to the original poster?For a long time, he believed that what he lacked was the Qingying sword in Ye Xiaolou's hand.

But now, he is less and less confident, and he is less and less able to see through Ye Xiaolou.

Everyone in the world is so simple, but Ye Xiaolou seems to be simpler than anyone else.

An Zhuyan's words hit the most vulnerable part of Ye Qing's heart.He is a healer, and he is sick.

He could win all the money from An Zhuyan, but he still had to return it to him in the end.

"Which one of you wants to see a doctor?"

An Zhuyan was naked, thin, but full of energy; even though he was sleepless, his eyes were clear and not cloudy at all.As expected, he is a person who knows how to take care of his body.

"Who are you going to treat?" Ye Qing asked.

"It doesn't matter if you don't treat your illness, you will die sooner or later. As for the other one, even gods can't cure it." After saying that, he began to think about himself.He had not been seen drinking before, but now he was drinking slowly.

"It's okay if you don't say these words. Heaven and earth don't have life, so they don't die; Yin and Yang don't have life, so they don't die. The dead are the effect of life; the living are the test of death. What has a beginning must have an end, and what has an end must have a beginning. . Everyone is going to die sooner or later. Even the best doctors in the world can't guarantee immortality. Just tell me what you said. You are pretending to be a ghost in front of the poster. Even the gods can't cure you. I think you are just making a name for yourself."

"You say I have a false reputation? Human beings cannot live without the seven emotions and six qi, so they cannot be free from illness, pain and suffering. You may think that your landlord has seven emotions and six senses? In your horn voice, there is wood. Sheng, the liver qi is strong, and as for him, perhaps only gods can detect his five elements pulse."

An Zhuyan said it calmly, but Ye Qing didn't like it.After this back-and-forth, it seemed that Ye Qing was the one without clothes, not An Zhuyan, who had lost everything but was still carefree.

"Do you know that you are the Supreme Pharmacist of Liuji Hall?" Ye Xiaolou spoke without any unnecessary words. "I know." An Zhuyan answered simply and neatly.

"I'm here to ask you for a prescription."

"No." Just as crisply.

Ye Xiaolou didn't ask why, but An Zhuyan added: "You treated me well. You invited me to come here to eat and drink well. The most important thing is that you found someone to gamble with me. It shows that you know me very well."

"You came here voluntarily. As a pharmacist, if someone likes you and invites you to be a guest, it is natural that they are asking for something from you."

"I can't cure your disease, and I'm afraid it will be useless if I give you the prescription you want. Why should I destroy my own sign if it's useless?"

An Zhuyan didn't know when there was an extra set of clothes in front of him. He smiled happily and slowly put the clothes on.He looked at Ye Qing's expression again, shook his head and said: "Look, you two are really similar. Unfortunately, Ye Qing is still young and vigorous, and lacks restraint. If he can take the medicine according to the prescription, given time, he may be able to get better. "

"You're a very strange person. You don't give you the prescriptions you ask for. You take the initiative to prescribe medicines for others without asking for what you want. You're really asking for trouble."

"What do you know? Bastard." An Zhuyan waved his long hair and said proudly: "Knowing that the medicine is useless, but still prescribing medicine is what a quack doctor does. I am a miracle doctor, so naturally I will not save him.

Only those who can make a difference between life and death are masters of medical skills.Ask your landlord if what I said makes sense. "

"Everything An Lang said makes sense. But you still have to give me this recipe today because he is here."

Hearing this, An Zhuyan's face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red.Ye Xiaolou naturally saw it clearly. He knew that An Zhuyan had no ambitions. Although he liked gambling, he was definitely not greedy for money. Their family had been helping the world for generations, and he was already the eleventh generation descendant.An Zhuyan likes to gamble, but he doesn't care about winning or losing. He always gambles and loses every time he gambles, as if losing money is the purpose of his gambling.

Ye Qing would never be able to understand this state of mind, but Ye Xiaolou guessed a little bit. After he said this, looking at An Zhuyan's reaction, this guess basically became a certainty.

"Are you afraid of him?" Ye Xiaolou asked calmly.

"I'm afraid of him." An Zhuyan didn't deny it.

"So you should know that without your prescription, no one can survive from his hands."

An Zhuyan shook his head in despair, and then nodded in despair. "He's a madman. A madman who knows the art of poison."

"You are addicted to gambling in order not to think about him, right? You don't gamble to win, but just to make you miss that person, right?"

An Zhuyan was talking to himself, staring out the window blankly. The sun was in the sky and the sky was clear.But he trembled and squeezed his sleeves tightly, and the newly put on clothes seemed to have thorns, making his whole body tingle.

“The colorful clouds have gone and never come back, and the fish and insects have no place to stay.
The lonely soul in the east mountain looks up, and the wild ghosts in the west forest weep.

White dew and withered weeds meet each other and share the same underworld,
There is no road here, only broken souls. "

This is not a poem, but a person, a person more terrifying than a ghost.

(End of this chapter)