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Liu Jie no longer has the energy to speak.
When I lay here, the days felt like years, and the bone-gnawing pain was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.
He still persisted.
He thought this was a test from God.
He repeatedly recited the new teachings of his mentor Wang Shouren silently for countless times.
Buthe really can't hold on any longer.
Every day, there are medical students guarding him and rescuing him from the line of life and death.
But he felt like his body was rotting.
Xu Jing patted the back of his hand and stared at the nephew with firm eyes. Although he was used to seeing life and death, he still didn't want Liu Jie to die.
"Countless fierce battles are all thanks to you. You led the scouts and were ambushed many times, and all the dangers were saved. If it weren't for your spies, how would Huangjinzhou be today? The prince of Xinjin County has given an explanation, and he will let you live no matter what. Go down, Golden Continent, we need you. And your father, your father is looking forward to you looking forward to your return home. Among the disciples and grandchildren of my mentor, you are the most outstanding. You must live, and you must live to survive. The teacher is disappointed."
Liu Jie's breath gradually became weaker.
Xu Jing stood up. In this low cabin, on this palm-sized scum of the world, the Wang Bu Shi, it is the easiest place to feel despair. Compared with this vast ocean, no matter how big the ship is, It was enough to make the people on the boat feel desperate.
Only the strongest people can ignore their own insignificance and struggle in the sea again and again.
Because they firmly believe that in this world, compared with this vast ocean, there is something more noble than the heaven and earth, thousands of miles of waves, or the moody hurricane.
It¡¯s the spirit!
Xu Jing stood up, looked at Liu Jie condescendingly, and said categorically: "Do you still remember the oath you made at the beginning? Set up a heart for the world, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations! Solive on !¡±
He turned around, walked toward the cabin door, and disappeared into the darkness.
Xu Jing¡¯s body is already a little rickety.
Time after time of sailing, his once beautiful face was destroyed. Overwork made him prematurely aging, so that in his prime, his body was slightly bowed, but he still stood firm and walked. Like the wind, he has been devastated and defeated countless enemies. He is still alive, and the blood is still flowing in his body. Apart from what he has learned in his heart, he has no reverence for this world. . If there is an enemy, defeat him. If he encounters the God of Death, then he will pull people back from the God of Death. If there is a storm or disease, so what. He is convinced that as long as he still has a breath left, he will be invincible.
Some people are like porcelain bottles, they look beautiful and crystal clear, but they break when touched.
Some people are like steel. Thousands of hardships will only make them stronger through tempering.
Outside the cabin door, there is a sky full of stars. In the veil-like Milky Way, thousands of stars are shining brightly.
For a person like Xu Jing, such beautiful scenery on such a good time, he would never think of such beautiful stories as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in his mind. He looked up at the stars and thought that one day, when he died, he would also become a Be a heart and illuminate the future of future generations in this night sky.
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Every time he came to Tianjin Wei, Fang Jifan was dumbfounded by the changes in Tianjin Wei.
Tang Yin presides over this place. As the gateway to the capital and Fang Jifan's dissatisfied disciple, the new policies here are also very impressive.
A large number of people gathered, and countless shipyards were built.
Many workshops used for export are emitting thick smoke, and the laying of railways has come to an end and will be open to traffic in the spring of next year.
The newly opened Tianjin New City is also particularly dazzling.
Tang Yin personally welcomed his mentor and settled him down.
Tang Yin had mixed feelings when he heard that Junior Brother Xu Jing was coming back.
The brothers have not seen each other for an unknown amount of time.
The friendship in the past and the love of classmates since then were all vivid in his mind. In his mind, the image of Xu Jing was still that handsome and graceful man. His only regret was that he had long lost the suaveness of a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River. , and no longer have the freedom to drink with others.
Fang Jifan sat down, crossed his legs, took a sip of tea, looked at Tang Yin who was waiting beside him, and said the first thing he said: "Bohu, have you divorced your wife?"
Tang Yin: ""
&Jifan was shocked.
Human brain capacity is limited, and the information stored is not as good as a Kingston memory card.
"The disciple of my mentor, the son of Liu Jian."
It turns out it was him
But seeing Xu Jing put down the stretcher in tears, Fang Jifan noticed the person on the stretcher, and his expression suddenly changed: "Why are you injured?"
"Teacher, I am almost dying, I need to think of a way."
Fang Jifan¡¯s face became solemn.
He was not a heartless person. He stepped forward to check and saw Liu Jie's general condition. He was surprised and said: "The injury is so serious. Quick, quick, send it to Tianjin Wei's medical center and call for help." Medical Students."
"I'm afraid it won't work"
Xu Jingdao: "It needs immediate surgery, and it needs to be done by someone who is a skilled surgeon. Ordinary medical students have no choice."
"Prince?" Fang Jifan blurted out.
"When it comes to surgical skills, the only one who can do it well is His Royal Highness the Prince of Labor."
Fang Jifan said: "If you come, please immediately invite the Crown Prince to come down."
"No." Fang Jifan seemed to have thought of something. After all this coming and going, he was afraid that the daylilies would get cold, and Tianjin Wei's medical conditions were limited. He changed his words: "Prepare a carriage and travel day and night to send it back to the capital. , put a fast horse in front, inform His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Medical College in advance, and let them prepare, hurry!"
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