Chapter 5464 See the doctor
The young scholar's appetite has been reduced until he had increased his appetite.
No.
Even less.
After all, the black monster did not appear all day, and the young scholar felt that his heart could not be completely settled all day long.
The inability to settle down affects the young scholar's appetite.
The young scholar ate less than he was at the beginning.
...
This is not good.
The young scholar knows.
As the brother and sister-in-law completely let him go, as time passed, the young scholar gradually felt uneasy.
He is very impetuous now.
I can't calm down.
How long has he been...
No more reading seriously...
...
The black monster has not appeared.
The young scholars' reading has not made any progress.
It seemed that he was still staying in the capital that day.
In fact, a long time has passed.
...
The young scholar who realized this became increasingly impatient.
He was even a little angry that his brother really didn't care about him anymore.
Say nothing to him.
My sister-in-law just put down the lunch box and left.
The young scholar suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart.
...
This is a feeling he has never had before.
Even though my parents left him too early.
But he has an older brother.
Their brothers depend on each other for life.
He never felt lonely.
My brother has a wife.
My sister-in-law treats him very well.
Originally, the somewhat deserted home had a smell of fireworks because of the departure of my parents.
He studied so hard not only to strive for a future for himself, but also to enable his brother and sister-in-law to live a better life.
...
He failed.
Are the brother and sister-in-law disappointed in him?
The young scholar was stunned.
He is more than half a beat slower...
It took him so long to realize this problem.
His heart felt uncomfortable in an instant.
He didn't want to disappoint his brother and sister-in-law.
They trust him so much...
For him to explain and even argue with others...
...
The young scholar suddenly stood up.
After a while, he sat down slowly.
He looked at the books that were tall on the desk.
It feels both familiar and unfamiliar.
...
The young scholar felt like he was enlightened.
This statement may be inaccurate.
He wanted to describe the feeling of his brain buzzing and then it was heard.
He...
It was really affected too much by the black monster.
Even if it is gone...
Still affecting him so profoundly.
...
The young scholar stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his fingers on the book.
He thought of what his brother said to him that day...
In case...
He also failed the exam next year...
Who can he... blame?
...
The young scholar was almost shocked.
He had never realized so clearly...
He wasted a lot of time waiting without seeing the results.
...
He could not control the appearance of the black monster.
He couldn't make any effort.
But...
The only thing that comes with reading is his efforts.
This is something he can do.
...
Why doesn't he do what he can do...
And have to waste time and energy on uncontrollable things?
Aren't you losing money?
Is he a fool?
...
The young scholar reached out to cover his face.
His whole body was trembling slightly.
That was a vague fear.
What did that black monster do to him?
Why did it have such a big impact on him?
He was obviously so eager to prove himself through reading...
I am so proud of my talent and talent...
He obviously never thought of using other powers to help him achieve his goals before the black monster appeared.
No matter it is the vain immortal Buddha...
Still real gold and silver.
He doesn't believe the former.
His parents were seriously ill, and he knelt down to various immortals and Buddhas every day, but in the end his parents left one after another...
He no longer believes in the so-called immortals and Buddhas.
The latter...
He didn't.
Return gold and silver...
He didn't even have many copper plates.
...He didn't bother with these two methods.
He always believed in himself.
...
When will it start...
He actually put his hope on a black monster?
Why?
It's not like him.
He just wants to prove himself with his own strength.
...
The young scholar's breathing became heavy.
The more I think about it...
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The more his body trembled.
Could it be...
He really looks like his brother and sister-in-law, who has not resorted to the speculation...
Has he been possessed?
...
No...
The young scholar slapped his head hard.
...
He was not possessed.
He is fine.
...
If he was really possessed by evil, how could he doubt whether he had been possessed by evil?
...
yes.
This statement comforted the young scholar.
...
The young scholar put down his hands covering his face.
The light in front of him made him close his eyes slightly.
...
The young scholar looked at the food on the table.
Full of silence.
The black monster never showed up to eat these foods, and he was deeply immersed in the anxious waiting mood and did not have a good appetite.
...
The young scholar stretched out his hand.
He picked up a steamed bun.
This is my sister-in-law's specialty.
The steamed buns made by my sister-in-law are white and fat, and they look very soft and they are even softer when eaten.
...
The young scholar stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth.
Hmm.
The steamed buns are already cold.
But this does not prevent the good taste of the steamed buns.
...
The young scholar quickly finished a steamed bun.
His appetite seemed to be opened.
He picked up the chopsticks.
...
The young scholar settled his own lunch.
This is the first time recently...
He had no food left.
...
Yes.
Even though his appetite decreased again and again, he still had food left every time.
My sister-in-law disagreed with him reducing food again.
It's said that there are very few, no matter how little...
Is he going to cultivate immortality?
It is obvious that you will be hungry when you study.
Why is he not hungry?
My sister-in-law even wanted to hire a doctor for him...
...
Doctor...
The young scholar smiled bitterly.
That day, the second day after he made an agreement with his brother...
My brother invited a doctor for him.
...
He was surprised.
Even a little resistant.
He is not sick.
Why does he have to see a doctor?
He doesn't need to see a doctor.
...
Finally, the doctor's words made him sit down and take the pulse even if his face is not very good-looking.
...
"It's half a boy."
"Why are you still afraid of seeing a doctor?"
….
The young scholar subconsciously refuted.
He is not afraid of seeing a doctor.
He just...
The young scholar pursed his lips.
He just couldn't think of a reason to see the doctor.
no need.
Don't waste this money.
No problem will be found.
...
"The money for visiting the hospital has been paid."
The woodcutter pressed the young scholar on the chair.
"It's a waste if you don't look at it."
...
"Look."
The woman also persuaded the young scholars.
"This is a very famous doctor that your brother went out early in the morning to invite you."
"This doctor usually doesn't come to the hospital..."