The next morning, Su Ya called and said that she had found a patient with a doctor. The patient actually lived in Jiange Village, an ordinary villager. His wife ran away with someone and lived with her children alone. After she got sick, she considered the tuition and living expenses of the children who were studying in junior high school in the city. She did not go to the hospital for treatment, and the condition worsened. The villager only had more than ten points of good deeds. Ning Tao not only treated him, but also gave him 50,000 yuan through Su Ya's hand to relieve his life pressure.

Although he is a poor and kind good person, Ning Tao cannot treat a good person and give tens of millions. Poverty alleviation has never been the responsibility of him, the owner of Tianwai Clinic. Besides, there are so many people in the world who need help, and he can't help each one. Even if he has that kind of heart, he will not have the power to do it.

On the open space in the village, construction machinery has entered the site to level the land and dig the foundation. The new Sunshine Orphanage will be built here. Jiange Cave is also here. This remote mountain village will be his base in the future. No matter where he is in the world, he can come back by "transfer" through Tianwai Clinic.

Ning Tao had lunch at Lunan's house and said goodbye and left.

Su Ya sent Ning Tao to the entrance of the village, and he tried to speak several times and swallowed the words back.

Ning Tao stopped and said with a smile: "You have been here several times but stopped. Just say whatever you want. I am not an outsider. If you have any hidden secrets you want to talk to me, I will listen to it and help you solve the problem."

Su Ya's voice was soft, "Aren't you an outsider?"

Ning Tao said: "Of course I'm not an outsider, I'm your brother."

Su Ya rolled her eyes to Ning Tao, "My surname is Su, your surname is Ning, what kind of brother are you?"

Ning Tao didn't care, "I can be your brother if I don't have the surname Su. If you have anything in your heart, tell me. If you don't have a good time talking, then wait until you think about it before telling me, why don't you go back, I should leave too."

"I..." Su Ya hesitated for a moment, and finally said what she said in her heart, "I will turn eighteen next month."

Ning Tao was slightly stunned, "That's all?"

Su Ya nodded and avoided Ning Tao's gaze.

Ning Tao laughed and said, "I thought it was something, what's the matter? You tell me which day it is, I'll buy you a birthday gift and a big birthday cake, and then celebrate your birthday."

Su Ya suddenly turned around and ran away.

Ning Tao's smile froze on his face. What's the reaction?

Su Ya ran a few steps and turned around and said, "I'll tell you then."

Ning Tao smiled again, "Okay, remember to tell me that 18 years old is a grand birthday, so you can't be careless. I, the brother, will do it for you."

"You are not my brother!" Su Ya glared at Ning Tao and ran faster.

Ning Tao looked at her back and was stunned for a long time before saying a sentence came out, "Is there anything wrong with being an older brother?"

There are many kinds of brothers in this world, but the brother he wants to be obviously not the one he wants.

An hour later, Ning Tao appeared on the rooftop of a high-rise building next to the Japanese consulate. From a condescending perspective, everything in the embassy was visible. The doors and windows of the embassy were closed, and he did not see the Wu family father and son and Croarthur.

After waiting for a while, there was nothing left, Ning Tao suddenly had an idea in his mind. He opened the small medicine box, took out the small porcelain ** containing the residual version of the Xunzu Pill, pulled out the ** plug, and then poured the Xunzu Pill into his palm. In the sunlight, the Xunzu Pill could not see the blue light, but the smell did not weaken and was still very fragrant.

Ning Tao woke up the smelling state of his nose, then put the ancestral pill in front of his nostril and sniffed it deeply twice.

boom!

Under the state of hearing the technique, the smell of the remaining version of the Zudan Pill rushed into his nose like a tide. His spiritual sense shook violently, and then there was a burning feeling in his eyes. Under this strong stimulation, a strange scene appeared in his vision.

He did not live on the rooftop of a building, but was in a void. In front of him were several Japanese World War II Zero fighters and Type 1 Land Kung Fu. The Type 1 Land Attack was throwing bombs at the ground, and he could even see the grin on the corners of the mouths of the Japanese pilot sitting in the cab and the scratches on the bomb!

On the ground, there are a large area of ​​stilt houses with mountain city characteristics, as well as crisscrossing streets and mountain roads. Some buildings are burning and thick smoke is rolling. Some people are running away on the streets, some are kneeling next to the bodies of relatives crying, and helpless children are looking for his mother...

The place he had just watched was that the Japanese consulate was a school. The teaching building had been blown up, and bombs in the sky roared towards a group of running students.

The still image suddenly moved.

The plane flew forward a little, and the bomb became closer to the heads of the students. The little boy who was covering raised his hand, as if he wanted to grab the hand of the adult passing by.

In the chaotic scene, in the chaotic crowd, a woman wearing a red cheongsam raised her head. In this dim picture, her red cheongsam was so eye-catching, like a burning flame. If there was no war, she would have been a very comfortable woman, smoking a big Jiu cigarette, drinking tea and watching opera in the theater, and playing mahjong with a few rich wives. But in this picture, she was just a woman who was running for life, waiting for her, whether it was a bomb or a day of escape due to hunger and cold.

This is a historical scene of Japan's bombing of the mountain city, but I didn't expect it to be presented in front of me in this way.

Ning Tao's anger burned wildly, and he wanted to jump onto the bomber, pull the pilot out of the cab, throw it onto the propeller and grind it into meat sauce!

But it was this anger that made him realize something. He then stuffed the broken version of Zudan into the small porcelain, and then stuffed it into the cushion. The smell disappeared and no longer touched. His anger quickly weakened. Then the fighter plane in front of him disappeared, and the stilt houses below also disappeared, replaced by a tall building and a bustling street.

Ning Tao put the little porcelain in the small medicine box. Although he could not see the historical scene that was destroyed in time, the woman wearing a red cheongsam came to her mind for no reason.

"Wait..." Ning Tao suddenly realized something was wrong, something was wrong!

Before the picture trembled, he didn't see the woman wearing a red cheongsam at all, but after it trembled, it appeared.

Ning Tao was surprised and confused, "As soon as the picture moved, she appeared. Did she run out of a building, or did I not notice her before?"

Such confusion obviously cannot be found.

Ning Tao closed his eyes and tried to recall her appearance. He seemed to have returned to the sky, back to the historical time and space with fire, looking at the painful scene from a high perspective. From a condescending perspective, everything on the ground was quickly reconstructed in his mind, but it could not achieve the effect just now. Everything else was blurry, but the woman wearing a red cheongsam was very clear.

He saw her and her face.

But the moment he saw her face clearly, his heart seemed to be pricked by something, and then there was an indescribable sense of horror!

Her face was clear and refined, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her smile was like the first ray of dawn before dawn.

Her eyes looking up at the sky were as green as the ancient pond without waves!

She is a demon!

She smiled in this war-torn historical time and space, and her eyes looking up at the sky were as if she was just looking at him! Suddenly, she smiled!

Ning Tao opened his eyes and couldn't wait to put the remaining version of Xunzu Dan that had just been put into the small porcelain ** and then fell into his palms. He leaned in front of his nostrils and sniffed them a few times.

He entered the state of "drug allergy" again, and a new picture appeared in his sight again.

What he saw was a rolling mountain, with dense primeval forests covering everything here. On a curved mountain road, a man with a shaved head and braided head led a cow and walked motionlessly on the mountain road.

The man's hairstyle and his clothes were obviously figures from the Qing Dynasty.

Ning Tao tried again. In the same place, he saw a team of Ming Dynasty cavalry riding horses, but he still didn't see the woman wearing a red cheongsam. These three consecutive experiments made him understand one thing, that is, even in the same place, the historical periods it experienced were thousands, tens of thousands, or even billions of years. Under the reaction of the "medical allergy" of the remnant version of Xunzu Dan, what he saw would not be the same every time.

The woman wearing a red cheongsam may never appear, because he would never find her in the long river of billions of years of history. It was more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

Ning Tao gave up, and he put the broken version of the Zu-Xuan Dan back into the little porcelain **, but he still couldn't control himself and wanted to think about the woman, "Who is she? Her smile, her smile...Is she looking at me?"

The sound of footsteps came from behind.

Ning Tao turned around and saw a motorcycle man walking out of the stairwell. It was Yin Molan.

"I knew you would come here to see it." Yin Molan walked towards Ning Tao, "But no need, Takeda Nobusuke returned to Japan, Takeda Tamao went to Wangjing, and as for that Croarthur, he went to Russia."

Ning Tao was silent for a moment before saying, "Their actions failed last night, and both killers were dead. They were worried that I would take revenge and it was normal to escape, but..."

Yin Molan looked at Ning Tao and looked very serious, "But what?"

Ning Tao said: "It's okay if you threw the killer there last night to feed the snake. Why did you tell me about such an important thing now?"

Yin Molan was also silent for a moment before saying, "My phone is out of battery and it was not charged last night, so I came here to tell you in person. You can't blame me, we used to play Feige's letters."
Chapter completed!