Hot August.

Drip-drip-drip!

Ear-piercing cicadas mixed with the sound of honking sirens rising and falling echoed on the crowded streets, the scorching sunlight scorched the gray-brown asphalt pavement, the heat surged, and the whole street seemed to be twisted.

Under the shade of a few trees on the side of the road, a few young men were clustered together, holding cigarettes and waiting for the traffic light.

Suddenly, one of the youngsters who was gulping down the smoke seemed to have discovered something, and gave a light eep, his gaze falling somewhere on the street corner.

"Arnold, what are you looking at?" The companion beside him asked.

The young man named Arnold stared blankly at the street corner, and only spoke after a long time, "You said ...... how do blind people cross the street?"

The companion froze, after hesitating for a moment, slowly spoke, "Generally speaking, the blind go out with someone to look after them, or a guide dog to guide them, if you are in a modern city, there is also a traffic light voice announcement on the side of the road, if you really can't do it, maybe you can rely on the sound of the voice and the guide cane to move a little bit to go over?"

　　Arnold shook his head, "Well, what if there's no one to look after them, no guide dog, no voice announcement, and even the guide cane is used to carry peanut oil?"

"...... You think you're funny?"

　　"That's right, and have you ever seen any blind person who doesn't use a guide cane to walk, but instead uses it to carry things?"

　　"Young people nowadays are so funny."

"......"

　　The summer cicadas couldn't hide the whispers of the surrounding pedestrians, who were curiously sizing up the teenager, discussing in whispers whether he was truly blind or not, while looking at the blinking red light with some anticipation.

　　Just then, a crisp voice rang out from the teenager's side.

　　"Brother, let me help you cross the street?"

　　It was a little girl wearing a school uniform, around twelve or thirteen years old, with a few drops of crystalline sweat on her cheeks, and a pair of big black eyes were gazing at the teenager worriedly, purely and simply.

　　The teenager froze slightly, looked sideways in the direction of the little girl, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

　　"Uh-huh."

He hung the bag carrying the vegetables on his right hand, wiped the sweat on the corner of his coat with his free left hand, and gently held the little girl's palm.

　　Snap-!

　　The green light came on.

　　The teenager took a step and walked with the little girl towards the opposite side of the road.

　　The little girl was very nervous, looking left and right, paying attention to the vehicles on both sides, her pace was careful and timid.

　　As for the teenager ...... he walked very steadily.

　　In the eyes of the crowd, this scene is not like a kind girl holding a blind person across the road, but like a big brother with a small child across the road.

　　The road is not wide, but more than ten seconds, the two arrived on the other side of the road, the teenager said thank you to the little girl, and then did not look back towards the remote alleyway.

　　"He's not blind." Arnold saw this scene and said with certainty, "He must be able to see."

　　A young man behind Arnold held his chin in one hand, pondering, then as if he had thought of something, he suddenly realized:

　　"I get it, he's a blind monk!"

　　Splat--!

A big slap on the back of his head, Arnold cursed and opened his mouth, "Waste, all you know is playing games all day long, who the hell has nothing to do cos blind monks on the main road? Do not want to die?"

　　"That was ten years ago, maybe people have been cured, but at that time things seemed to be quite big, not a few days that student dropped out of school, it is said that later transferred to a special school for the blind."

　　Just then, another person interjected with interest, "Say, what kind of accident was that? It's amazing that it can make a person go blind and have mental problems, it can't be a hit of evil, right?"

　　"I don't know." He paused, "But ...... I heard it was something more outrageous than that."

　　"It's a bitter one." Arnold sighed, "What was his name?"

　　"I think his name is Nine Wen Long?"

......

(There's a martial arts character in China, I think his name is Mr. Long Wen Long Shi Jin. Haha)

　　In the evening sun, Mr. Jiu Wen Long pushed open the door.

　　Almost instantly, the smell of food from inside the house entered his nostrils, he sniffed, gulped, and walked into the house with his things.

Creak-!

　　The old door of the room let out a piercing shrill, muffling the sound of stir-frying coming from the kitchen, a middle-aged woman pushed open the kitchen door, and seeing Lin Qiye carrying a large bag, she let out a cry of surprise and hurriedly walked forward.

"Auntie, the government subsidy for the disabled is for living, I used it to buy oil to make the best use of it." Laughing.

　　"This money is reserved for you to go to college, how can you use it indiscriminately, I can tell you ah, the money my aunt earns from her part-time job is actually enough to support the three of us, don't pay out of your own pocket."

Aunt gently wiped her hand on the oil drum carefully, her expression was a little heartbroken, and she muttered in a small voice, "Such a big barrel of oil, or brand ...... has to spend a lot of money, right?"

"No ...... so many things, how did you bring it back?"

　　"Oh, on the road, I ran into a few good people who helped me bring it back." Jiu Wenlong said calmly.

　　"Good, good ah, it seems that there are still more good people in society ah ...... Have you thanked people properly?"

　　"Thanks." He changed the topic, "Auntie, where's Jin?"

"He is writing homework on the balcony ...... By the way, the doctor who routinely reviewed the psychiatric hospital side this year came and rested in the room, you go to show the other doctor, aunt first go to do the dishes, and call you when it's ready."

　　His pace slightly lurched, oh, turned toward the bedroom.

　　......

　　"Hello, I'm the doctor from Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital, my name is Lee."

　　Seeing him push the door in, the young man sitting on the small bench in the bedroom stood up and opened his mouth mildly, his face wore a pair of large black-framed glasses, and he looked svelte and gentle

　"Wasn't it always Dr. Han who used to come?"

"Dr. Han has been promoted high up to Vice Dean last year." Dr. Li smiled, a bit of envy surfacing in his eyes.

　　Lin Qiye nodded slightly and let out an oh.

It was also true that Dr. Han was old and had excellent medical skills, so his promotion to vice dean didn't surprise him, and it was only natural that a new young doctor would come to review him regularly.

　Dr. Li cleared his throat and pulled out a stack of case files from his bag.

　　"I'm sorry, since I'm also new here, I don't know much about your situation yet, I'll take a brief look first haha." Dr. Li opened his mouth somewhat apologetically.

　　"Name is ...... Jiu Wen Long?"

　　"Right."

　　"Seventeen years old this year."

　　"Right."

　　"Birthday?"

　　"February 5th."

　　"Well ...... the case says you were blinded in both eyes ten years ago and brought to our hospital?"

　　"Right."

　　Dr. Lee pondered for a long time, "Did you change your name?"

"...... No, why do you ask?"

　　Dr. Li scratched his head with some embarrassment, "Ahem ...... it seems I overthought it."

　　Nine Wenlong was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "No ...... I've never changed my name, before I was born, my parents set this name for me."

"That's really quite ...... ahem," Dr. Li said in the middle of his words, then realized that it was not too polite, and closed his mouth in time.

　　Dr. Li was a bit embarrassed, but he quickly changed the topic, "Well ...... the case doesn't seem to go into detail about the accident that caused you to lose your eyesight and become mentally unstable, if it's convenient, can you tell me about it?"

Dr. Li added, "No offense intended, knowing more about the patient will allow me to treat them better, of course, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't force myself."

　　He sat there quietly, and underneath the black ribbon, those eyes seemed to be watching Dr. Li.

　　After a long time, he slowly spoke:

　　"There's nothing I can't say ...... It's just that, you may not believe it, and you may even take me back to the asylum again."

　　"No, no, no, don't identify our relationship as that of a doctor and a patient, this is just a normal chat between friends, it won't come to that." Dr. Lee said half-jokingly, "Even if you told me that you were pulled into the alchemy furnace by Tai Shang Lao Jun, I would still believe you."

Slightly nodded.

　　"When I was a kid, I loved astronomy."

　　"Hmm, and then?"

　　"That night, I was lying on the roof of my old house looking at the moon."

"What did you see? A moon rabbit?" Dr. Lee laughed.

His next sentence directly caused Dr. Lee's smile to freeze on his face.

　　"No, I saw an angel." He spoke seriously, his hands still gesturing in front of him.

　　"An angel shrouded in golden light with six white feathered wings."