She was very careful with the medicine. From time to time, she would ask song Ningyu if it hurt.

Song Ningyu just shook her head and stared at one of them. If she didn't know, she thought she was just distracted and not blind!

The little doctor held out his hand and shook it in front of song Ningyu. Seeing the little doctor's move, the boy swept his eyes and the broken door had no good airway: "this is the poison developed by master. How can half of it be missed."

Song Ningyu buttoned the little medical fairy's hand. The pain at her fingertips made her subconsciously frown. The little medical fairy quickly loosened song Ningyu's hand and looked at Song Ningyu crying with pear blossoms and rain: "it's over. Sister Jianhua will scold me and my little disciple will scold me. What can I do!"

She was so worried that he Lianxing would have to tear her up if he knew. Yes, and Gong Zilin. He's a crazy Lord. I don't know if he'll tear the old man up when he wakes up!

Song Ningyu patted the little doctor's hand, and her tone naturally seemed as if the person who suffered that night was not her.

"Go and get me the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

The little doctor looked at Song Ningyu suspiciously: "sister, you can't see. What do you want to write? Why don't I write it."

Song Ningyu didn't speak. The little doctor was helpless. He had to get it and handed it to song Ningyu. Song Ningyu groped and began to write.

The little doctor fairy read one word when she saw her write one word: "farewell... Book? Sister, what are you doing?"

Song Ningyu's writing was crooked. She tore the page and turned her hand into scraps of paper on the ground. She began to write the second page again. In the time of a cup of tea, a thick layer of scraps of paper like snow had accumulated at the foot of the little doctor!

The little doctor looked anxiously at Song Ningyu: "sister, you've been writing all morning. Tell me what you want to write. I'll write it for you! Look, it's crooked again."

Song Ningyu couldn't see it, so the words were always crooked, or there was something wrong with writing, so she was torn open and rewritten. Song Ningyu dropped the last word, relieved.

In just four sentences, she wrote for two hours.

Ouyang Huo came in from the outside with a wheelchair. Seeing what song Ningyu was writing, he looked at the little doctor unexpectedly.

Song Ningyu fumbled to put down her pen and looked at the sound source of the wheelchair. She felt that she was more and more like a pure person, silent, but she mastered everything.

"Here you are."

Ouyang Huo nodded, walked to song Ningyu's side and said lightly, "I stole a wheelchair from Xiaomen. Give it a try."

Song Ningyu reached out to him. Ouyang Huo carried her to the wheelchair.

Isn't it the little medical fairy who saw with her own eyes what song Ningyu did for Gong Zilin? She almost thought song Ningyu was going to betray Gong Zilin!

Song Ningyu was sitting in a wheelchair. Ouyang Huo stood beside her, bent slightly and said to her gently about the mechanisms in the wheelchair. Song Ningyu suddenly asked, "listen, someone in the wind building once sent a message and asked me to bring someone to Wudu mountain. Are you the one who sent the message?"

Ouyang Huo raised his eyebrows and deserved to be generous: "yes. Now that you have fulfilled your wish, you may feel at ease to sleep?"

The little doctor stood aside, biting his lips and looking at Song Ningyu angrily and said, "sister, do you want to go with him? What about my brother-in-law? If he knew you were gone, he would go crazy. Sister, I would tell him all this."

The little doctor decided that even if her sister was disabled and blind, she must tie the two lovers together! Never let them have regrets!

"Little doctor, I gave him to you."

The little doctor stood at the door and looked at Song Ningyu, who pushed the wheelchair away, gnashing his teeth: "sister, I will tell my brother-in-law!"

Song Ningyu was still silent. She knew that such silence was the most useful for the little medical fairy.

Ouyang Huo didn't take her away at this time. He just accompanied her around the garden and took her to his room. Song Ningyu sat in a wheelchair and began to explore the things in the room, tables, chairs and tea lamps, how far away from the door and how far away from the bed.

Ouyang Huo wondered why song Ningyu had to explore like this. However, since she was willing, she went with her.

Ouyang Huo guarded song Ningyu's back like a child, with both hands open for fear that she might fall or touch.

After groping for everything, the sky has sunk. Song Ningyu sits in a wheelchair and looks at the front. Although she doesn't know what's ahead, she still looks at it. She can imagine that there is the smell of peach blossoms in the wind. There must be a courtyard full of peach blossoms.

Ouyang Huo stood beside her. He didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth and said the current situation of Gong Zilin.

"The poison doctor is already treating him. He cured me, too. You don't have to worry."

Song Ningyu looked ahead. Although the dark circles under her eyes were very deep, although she was haggard and thin, and although there was a darkness within reach, she still couldn't sleep.

If you ask her, what's the best thing about being blind? That is, you don't have to block the sun when you fall asleep, because it's black in itself.

In the five poisons mountain, several people stayed up all night. Song Ningyu was sitting in a wheelchair, upright and straight, with no disordered lines on the skirt. Her long hair was combed neatly, and her clothes were no longer plain. She was wearing a peach colored woven dress, and the tassel hairpin on her head reflected her slightly pale face, which added a little blood.

Ouyang's fire sweeps his eyes, and song Ningyu, who has been measuring since Mao, lightly reminds him, "it's dawn."

Song Ningyu held two hairpins in her hand. She shook at Ouyang fire: "you say, which one looks good on me?"

Ouyang Huo easily folded a peach blossom that came in from the window, approached her, put the peach blossom on her head and smiled: "flowers match beauty. Miss Song is gorgeous. Why dress up."

Song Ningyu held his face and smiled: "you are more and more talkative."

The little doctor came running towards song Ningyu's room with his footsteps pounding on the wooden corridor. While running, he smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "sister, sister, the poison has been removed. Sister, the old man is asking you to go."

Although song Ningyu's feet can't walk and her eyes can't see things, she feels more and more light in her body. She doesn't have the feeling that poison accumulates in her body anymore. Seeing song Ningyu's rare warning, the little medical fairy was stunned and said with a smile: "my sister is so beautiful."

Song Ningyu's pale face rose with a touch of light red. Ren xiaoyixian pushed her into Gong Zilin's room. The room was full of strong medicine smell, and there was a huge bath bucket in the room. The medicine was as black as ink.

The little doctor fairy pushed her wheelchair to Gong Zilin's side and put Gong Zilin's gradually warming hand next to song Ningyu's hand. She smiled at Song Ningyu playfully: "sister, don't go? If you go, my brother-in-law will be sad."