Chapter 382

Chapter 382

. p the brain is twitching. In the previous chapter, Sha Xuan is mistakenly typed as Luo Xuan, which has been corrected... It is said that Luo Xuan is a demon God in the West.
Where is this
Oh... I'm not dead yet
I'm not dead, that is to say, Jue Tian is dead
Ah... It seems that I finally escaped this disaster.
Warm and sweet liquid flows from the mouth to the lungs-- Green color small Yuan said & net -- but sighed. There is no bright world and no color. Bitter... Maybe he will never see Xueer, pupil heart and everything again
The power of the disaster bow did not take his life, but the loss of vision was equivalent to taking half of his life, half of his life.
"I don't cry... Don't cry... WOW!! No... my brother can't see, no! Wow... "Ning Xue finally burst out of the bank like a flood. In an instant, her little face was crying. The warm water droplets fell continuously and splashed on ye Wuchen's palm. She cried hoarse.
Ye Wuchen raised her hand to touch her face and wanted to comfort her. The closed door was pushed open at this moment. Wang Wenshu hurried over. Then she was scared to death by the sad cry of Ning Xue. She thought ye Wuchen suddenly... She almost stumbled forward, shivering and asked, "didn't she just call Chen Er awake, in the end..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly saw ye Wuchen, who had been asleep for five days, opening his eyes and looking at her, but his eyes were erratic and strange. Her high hanging heart suddenly put down, as if she had suddenly risen from hell to heaven. She was surprised and said: "chen'er, you finally wake up... Great... Xueer, good Xueer doesn't cry. You should be happy when your brother wakes up."
"Woo... My brother can't see... I don't want... I don't want my brother can't see, don't..." she cried loudly. His loss of vision means that he can no longer see her and everything. His heart is in great pain. Her young heart can't bear the heavy blow at all. She would rather not see herself than her brother.
"What?" The happy look on Wang Wenshu's face suddenly froze, and then slowly became white. Next to her, ye Shuiyao, who has been trying to hold back her tears, nodded gently to her, then pinned his face and quietly clenched ye Wuchen's hand.
"Chen'er..." Wang Wenshu looked into his eyes. Now she finally understood what the awkwardness she had felt from his eyes before.
"Mom, I'm fine... Xueer, will you stop crying. Maybe I just woke up, so I can't see it. Maybe I'll get better after a while. " Ye Wuchen smiled easily and comforted them softly.
Wang Wenshu completely confused her mind and hands and feet. She looked flustered and looked at ye Wuchen's eyes for a while. Qi Qiran cried sadly: "my poor child... You are so weak and can't see your eyes now. What can you do if you let me be a mother..."
He was a famous sick boy in the city before the age of 16. He was secretly murdered and lost at the age of 16. He returned home at the age of 17. He "died" under the broken soul more than two months later. When he miraculously returned three years later, he became a disabled man. Now he has lost his eyesight again after leaving home for a few days.
For a mother, watching her son come from great ups and downs in his life is a kind of pain. She didn't know where ye Wuchen had gone in those days when he left home. She just heard from ye Shuiyao that he was taken away by the sword God Chu cangming, so she didn't worry much. Unexpectedly
"Imperial doctor..." she suddenly woke up in her panic and talked about the imperial doctor again and again. She immediately turned around and rushed out of the room in a panic: "... My mother went to ask the best imperial doctor in the palace. They will certainly cure your eyes, they will..."
"Mom, no need..." ye Wuchen stretched out his hand to dissuade, but Wang Wenshu had already rushed out of the door, and he could only put down his hand powerlessly. Once Wang Wenshu calls the imperial doctor, the news of his blindness will spread far away. However, in this situation, how can Wang Wenshu be reconciled if she doesn't invite the best imperial doctor.
The cry of frozen snow continued, but it was much smaller. Ye Wuchen comforted her softly and wiped away the tears on her face again and again: "where's your sister Tongxin?"
As soon as he asked the exit, he noticed that his hand moved to the left and pressed on a soft, but somewhat cold body.
"Pupil heart." Ye Wuchen clenched his hand and shouted in a very soft voice. There was still only the light cry of frozen snow in my ears, but I didn't get the echo of my pupil's heart.
"Tong Xin, like you, has been in a coma until now. There is no trauma on her body. She should just be too tired. " Ye Shuiyao leaned down and explained in his ear. But her explanation didn't make ye Wuchen's tighter and tighter eyebrows open. He touched her arm along his pupil's heart, slid down and held her cold hand
The power of Tong Xin disappeared... He got such an answer from the hand touching Tong Xin's body. Just as he did three years ago, after even the most fundamental strength was exhausted, he disappeared without a trace and remained. The exhaustion of the root causes also means that the power will never be reborn.
"Tong Xin..." ye Wuchen called Tong Xin's name in his heart. He knew that after he recklessly shot the "blood ghost soul chasing arrow", everything did not end, and something must have happened later. But to be sure, Jue Tian is dead“ Well, in this way, you don't have to risk for me or bleed for me... As long as you stay by my side, no one can take you away. " However, if ye Wuchen's strength goes deeper, he will notice that in the deepest part of the body in the pupil's heart, two beads that have been silent for many years rotate slowly and release dim light. The speed of rotation is accelerating at an extremely slow speed, and the light is also deepening slowly at an imperceptible range. Both beads are only the size of tail fingers. One of them is deep black and the other is dead gray———————— The room was quiet. Ye Wei and ye Nu all frowned and looked at the old doctor Li calmly. The whole spacious room was crowded with many people. The Ye family was all in it, and more than a dozen Royal doctors were on both sides. Everyone's eyes focused on Doctor Li. The court doctor, who was over 80 years old, was staring at ye Wuchen's eyes and constantly changing his angle. Ye Wuchen also cooperated, and there was no superfluous action. Ning Xue was tearful and put his hands on his chest. His dazzling posture made people feel very pity. For a long time, Doctor Li was getting up with a deep puzzle on his face. Ye Wei quickly came forward and asked, "Lord Li, can there be a cure?" Several people's hearts suddenly lifted up. What they are most afraid of hearing is undoubtedly words such as irreparable. Li Yuyi didn't shake his head or nod. Instead, he thought hard and said, "it's strange... I was skeptical when Lord Zhang said it just now, but what I saw is the same as Lord Zhang. The childe's eyes are no different from those of normal people. He can't see any damage or abnormality... It's hard to understand. If you find out the cause, there is still a way to go, but in this way, alas! "&123; Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation&125;