Chapter 115 Purpose
Chapter 115 Purpose
After listening to this, Song Yu thought for a moment and realized that this was indeed an opportunity.
I went to see Su He again, but found that he was in a daze, which was unusual for him.
"Suhe?" Song Yu called out.
Su He blinked and said calmly, "I'm thinking about how I should meet this Alliance Leader Ye when the time comes."
Song Yu said: "It's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself. When you reach the mountain, there will always be a way out. When you reach the bridge, the boat will naturally straighten itself out."
When Song Yu said this, Ji Qiuyue was looking at her from the side, with a look of hidden inquiry in her eyes.
Shen Shuyuan came here specifically to find out what they would do next?
So far, everything seems normal, but when they heard that the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult was captured, their reaction was a little unusual.
It was not a happy occasion, but there was no worry either. Especially when they were discussing the Demon Cult, there was no hatred in their eyes.
There are only two situations like this. First, the two people disguised themselves too well. Second, they are really just ordinary people who know very little about the affairs of the world.
However, Su He's martial arts and internal strength meant that he was not an ordinary person, but perhaps a hidden master.
But the injuries on his body are precisely the point of doubt. Under what circumstances would he suffer such serious injuries?
The next morning, Su He got up and wanted to look for Song Yu, but was told that Song Yu had gone out for a stroll.
She went out so early.
In this villa, Su He doesn't have to worry about Song Yu's safety for the time being.
Song Yu went to the garden, where he met Ye Xuan yesterday.
She walked to the pavilion in the garden and sat down to rest, leaning her upper body on the railing and looking at the remaining lotus leaves in the lotus pond.
It is early spring now, and it is not yet the season for lotus flowers to bloom.
A breeze blew, rippling the blue waves and ruffling the hair at his temples.
"Miss Song." A call came from behind.
Song Yu shuddered and looked back, only to see Ye Xuan, dressed in red, walking into the pavilion with vigorous steps.
She stood up immediately: "Ms. Ye."
Ye Xuan returned the greeting and said, "Miss Song, you're out so early? Can you have breakfast?"
Song Yu said: "Not yet. I was thinking that the dew is heavy in the morning, so I collected some dewdrops to make medicine."
"Boiling medicine?" Ye Xuan looked at a porcelain bottle placed on the stone table in front of her.
I think that's what Song Yu used to catch dewdrops.
Song Yu said: "Yes, my friend, Su He, who met Miss Ye with me yesterday."
"Oh, I remember." Ye Xuan thought for a moment and replied, "I wonder what disease your friend has?"
Song Yu said, "It's not really a disease, it's just that his internal Qi is damaged. He needs to find a master with strong internal strength to help him regulate his Qi."
"A master with strong internal strength?" Ye Xuan already had a premonition in her heart.
Having said that, Song Yu said, "To be honest, Miss, yesterday you asked us why we came to the villa. This is our purpose. We want to ask Alliance Leader Ye for help. Because in this world, when it comes to profound internal strength, Alliance Leader Ye is undoubtedly the best."
"You want my dad's help?" Ye Xuan was a little surprised.
Song Yu said, "I've always heard that Alliance Leader Ye is a chivalrous man with a philanthropic heart. If my friend's condition is not treated promptly, the doctor has determined that he will not live more than a year.
I also know that it is rude for small people like us to come here rashly, but when it comes to life and death, I can't care about so many things. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to give up.
So I came here to give it a try. If it doesn’t work, I’ll think of other ways.”
After listening to Song Yu's words, Ye Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and I don't know what she was thinking about.
After a moment, she asked, "Who told you this method?"
Song Yu said, "Although I am also a doctor, I am not familiar with this type of disease. This method was recommended by an old doctor in Shangjin City. I remember the doctor's name was Shi Shanzhang."
"Shi Shanzhang?" Ye Xuan was surprised for a moment.
Song Yu was also surprised: "Miss Ye knows this Doctor Shi?"
Ye Xuan nodded and shook her head. Seeing the puzzled look on Song Yu's face, she said, "We've met a few times, but we weren't familiar with each other. I only know that he was a disciple of Medicine King Valley."
The reason why we say they have met a few times is because Wanjian Villa once asked him to treat Fu Zhenghong.
He also said that the only person in the world who could save Fu Zhenghong was the ghost doctor, Ye Shuangbai.
"Medicine King Valley?" Song Yu asked.
Seeing her doubtful expression, Ye Xuan said, "You're also a medical student. Don't you know Medicine King Valley?"
Song Yu thought for a moment and said, "We are just barefoot country folk, we can't compare to the famous teachers who have passed down the classics."
The Medicine King Valley sounds like the kind of place found in the martial arts world where peerless masters who can bring people back to life and turn flesh into bones come from.
Even though she is from the 21st century and has read famous medical books, she dare not say that she is the best. There is always someone better than you. The most taboo thing on the road to learning is to look at the world from a narrow perspective.
Ye Xuan looked at Song Yu deeply, then asked an off-topic question: "Is this friend of yours important to you?"
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, it is very important. His appearance fills the empty place in my heart in this world."
This answer is unexpected, yet it always feels reasonable.
"What if he can't be saved?" Ye Xuan asked.
Song Yu said, "It's hard to make assumptions about things that haven't happened yet. I only know that as long as I exist in this world, I will never give up hope."
"But what if you know there is no hope?" Ye Xuan asked.
Song Yu said, "Until the last moment, the outcome is unknown. What you said is just a hypothesis. Since it is all a hypothesis, it also has two sides."
Ye Xuan's pupils trembled slightly, and the cracks in her heart, which had been a little cracked, healed again. Hope burst out in her eyes again, as if the moon was revealed after the clouds had parted, and she had found her way again.
"Miss Song, our acquaintance is destiny. I am willing to help you this time." Ye Xuan said.
Song Yu showed an excited look: "Really? Miss Ye?"
Ye Xuan nodded and said, "However, I can only introduce you to my father. As for whether he agrees or not, I can't guarantee you."
Song Yu nodded: "That's great, thank you so much, Miss Ye."
Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Miss Song, you're welcome. However, I'm afraid we'll have to wait three days. My father is hosting a banquet in two days. I'm sure you've heard that there's a lot going on at the villa these two days, so I'm afraid my father won't be able to spare the time."
Song Yu nodded: "Of course, we were presumptuous in the first place, and we dared not disturb Alliance Leader Ye's business."
Song Yu was really happy at this moment. At least, she was one step closer to success, and it was a big step.
The two chatted for a while and found that they got along quite well. Ye Xuan had a cheerful personality and was warm and enthusiastic, and her conversation was casual.
Although Song Yu doesn't know martial arts, he comes from the modern era and has an open mind. His words and actions are quite similar to Ye Xuan's.
In the end, the two of them had changed from addressing each other politely as "girl" and "Miss" to calling each other by their names.
Sometimes, friendships just happen so suddenly.
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