Vol 3 Chapter 260: Candlelight, dreams, brush

　　 Shen Jing quickly got up from the bed, like a rabbit, and jumped to the door.
　　 "Doctor, I am actually not sick." Shen Jing explained as he stepped back.
　　 Physician Yang, holding a sharp scalpel in his hand, walked towards Shen Jing step by step.
　　 "Don't worry, I'm fairly good, I promise to do it all for you." Dr. Yang seemed to be intimidated, and the two scalpels touched each other.
　　 "When~"
　　 The knife is very sharp, and Shen Jing can see the cold light on the tip of the knife.
　　 "So, maybe it's incomplete?" Shen Jing's expression changed drastically.
　　 "Mom!" Shen Jing turned and ran out.
　　 There was no sound behind him.
　　 Shen Jing ran away.
　　 ran to the door, still no one came after him.
　　 Shen Jing was a little strange, and gradually stopped.
　　 turned around suspiciously.
　　Doctor Yang has put the scalpel back, and wrote something in the notebook.
After finishing 　　, he raised his head again, and carved a scratch on the densely dense place on the wall.
　　 "All the scratches on this wall are actually carved?" Shen Jing looked stunned.
　　 "There are scratches all around here!" Shen Jing looked at the densely packed scratches around, even if Shen Jing did not look like dense phobia, it was a bit scary.
　　 It turns out that this wall is still a feat!
　　 "Is this guy so powerful?" Shen Jing walked back slowly.
　　 "Doctor?" Shen Jing walked to the doctor's side, "Doctor, are all the people you saved on this wall?"
　　 The doctor nodded and put the knife that had scratched the wall back into the surgical bag.
"I have saved a lot of people." The doctor couldn't hear the emotions in his tone, and just narrated so plainly, "They all thank me, hehe, in fact I didn't do anything, just did some simple work. That's it."
　　 Shen Jing smiled.
　　 This person is really humble.
　　 "It's almost full." Shen Jing found that there was almost no space on the wall at this time.
　　 look at other rooms.
is also like this.
　　 Physician Yang's hand that was arranging items suddenly paused, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the wall carefully.
"Gone!"
　　Doctor Yang hurriedly ran to another room staggeringly.
　　 "It's all gone?!"
　　 For some reason, Dr. Yang suddenly became much older.
　　 The night fell gradually.
　　 I lighted a few lights in the room. The room was a lot brighter. Dr. Yang opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
　　 continued to look for open space on the wall.
　　 Outside the house, suddenly there was a loud noise.
　　 Shen Jing opened the door and went out.
　　 A group of people outside looked at Dr. Yang’s house and pointed.
　　 "Look! Dr. Yang's house is actually lit!"
　　 "Why? How could he light the lamp?"
　　 "Don't worry about it! Look for Xiaobao! Don't make a breakthrough first, and practice after a few years. This is a rare thing for a hundred years!"
　　 It's not that Shen Jing can't hear the discussion from outsiders, but Shen Jing thinks this is a bit too nonsense.
　　A rare encounter in hundreds of years?
is it possible?
　　 Shen Jing looked at Dr. Yang's sweaty face.
　　 Okay, I believe it.
　　 At this time, Dr. Yang was placing a pillow, but he was always dissatisfied with how it was placed.
　　 Dr. Yang's restless eyes betrayed him.
　　 occasionally glanced at the light, let Shen Jing know.
　　 This Doctor Yang may not really light the lamp.
　　 Forget it.
　　 Shen Jing walked over, turning off the lights one by one.
　　 The last one.
　　 Shen Jing opened his mouth.
　　 "Hey! Don't blow it out!"
　　Doctor Yang suddenly stopped Shen Jing.
"what?"
　　 Shen Jing looked at the last one in the corridor and asked as if confirming, "Here?"
　　 This is an aisle, and the lights are placed there alone.
　　 The yellowish light was scattered all over the small area.
　　 Except for the places that are not useful, all the places that need light are not illuminated.
　　 "Doctor? Why don't we change the lights in a different place. The ones in the house are good."
　　 "Should I order it?"
　　Doctor Yang did not speak.
　　 Shen Jing had to climb into the bed in the dark, and looked at Dr. Yang, who was shrinking in a ball next to him.
　　 wrapped the quilt tightly, Shen Jing closed his eyes and got ready to sleep.
"no need."
　　Doctor Yang said suddenly.
　　 Shen Jing looked at Dr. Yang's back in amazement.
　　 quietly probed past.
　　 Physician Yang's big eyes stared steadily.
　　 glanced at Shen Jing.
　　 Shen Jing smiled.
　　 "Doctor? Are you still asleep?"
　　 Physician shook his head, raised his pillow, and leaned against the bed.
　　 "Look, this light is burning." Dr. Yang looked at the light, fascinated.
　　 The lights flickered, and everything around was plunged into darkness.
　　 This reminds Shen Jing of the days in the prairie.
　　 "Hey? Where are you from?" Dr. Yang asked suddenly.
　　 Shen Jing thought about it.
　　 "I, I come from a special place, about... I don't know how many places I have gone."
　　 "Anyway, go around randomly."
　　Doctor Yang looked at Shen Jing: "What is your dream?"
　　 Shen Jing hesitated, raised his head, and remembered who he was in the beginning.
　　 "I, I wanted to influence the world. That was high school, oh, when I was in school."
　　 "Hi~ At that time, I was not stupid. I liked to read all kinds of commercial books every day, and I trembled with excitement every time I saw it.
　　 "Under this effect, I like to make friends with others every day, with anyone, all people."
　　 "I like to change myself for others."
　　 "The result."
　　 "It didn't affect the world later, and I limped myself."
　　 "Nothing can be accomplished."
　　 Shen Jing smiled, tilted his head, as if telling someone's story.
　　 "Go to sleep."
　　Doctor Yang laid down the pillow again and lay down slowly.
　　 Shen Jing stared at the swaying flame in the distance.
　　 "Very good~"
　　 Shen Jing likes this flame more and more.
　　 Dream, dream.
　　 bitter.
　　 The next day, Shen Jinggang opened his eyes, and the doctor Yang next to him had no idea when to get up.
　　 Shen Jing rubbed his eyes and prepared to get up.
　　 Outside the window, the sun shines directly into the house, the flame in the corner has been extinguished, leaving only a pile of ashes.
　　 "Come on!" Dr. Yang suddenly shouted in the lobby.
　　 "Come on!" Physician Yang shouted again.
　　 Shen Jing is not sure if he is calling himself. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 "Hey!" Shen Jing still responded.
　　 Get dressed quickly.
　　 Walking across the operating table, Shen Jing came to the house where the medicinal materials were piled up.
　　Doctor Yang is really here.
　　 "Doctor Yang."
　　 Shen Jing greeted Dr. Yang.
　　Doctor Yang nodded, "Come here."
　　 Shen Jing walked over.
　　 I don’t know when there is an extra table in the corner.
　　 There is a piece of rice paper of the size on the table.
　　 spread out and use paperweight to stabilize it.
　　Doctor Yang pointed to the table.
"Look!"
　　 There are more than that on the table, there are also some strange-looking dyes. Although the dyes are still colorful, they seem a little illusory on closer inspection.
　　 "Oh, Dr. Yang, can you still paint?"
　　Doctor Yang smiled.
　　 "Come and learn from me." Dr. Yang's words are beyond doubt.
　　 "Doctor Yang, actually."
　　Doctor Yang blocked Shen Jing back.
　　 "Look, this paperweight is very important. It can hold down the paper and let us perform better."
　　 Shen Jing held back and nodded.
　　 Anyway, one more skill.
　　 is nothing.
　　 Physician Yang waved the brush and dipped in paint.
　　 violently waved.
　　 Shen Jing suddenly felt the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surge!
"this is!"