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Chapter 39 The Inheritance of Escape

Zhao Jin's face turned pale, and a line of clear tears rolled down, and a strong aggrievance instantly drowned her.

Aunt Ma also shouted with despair: Your light words show off your kindness and kindness. You are kind, and it doesn’t take much effort to say a few words or a lot of money! It costs a lot of money to cure diseases. Why, why do you give this money?

Zhao Jin was stunned - what does it have to do with her? Xiao Yun has a father, mother, uncle, and grandparent, how could it be her turn to pay for the money!

She tried her best to give advice on their family, which was to care about Xiaoyun. How could she care about guilt?

Zhao Jin's voice was like crying blood and said furiously: How can such a reason be made in the world!

Yang Yuying nodded: There is no such reason. Similarly, there is no reason to blame Taoist Li for his head.

Aunt Ma is selfish and only cares about her son. In her heart, her son's future is obviously heavier than that of her granddaughter.

The Taoist priests of Qingxia Temple couldn't help but feel a little displeasure and indignation on their faces.

They are practitioners. They should not be angry at will, but they have not yet achieved the right result. They are still physical mortals. When encountering such a thing, if they can't solve the reputation of Qingxia Temple for hundreds of years, it will be ruined. It would be strange if they don't get angry.

Yang Yuying coughed lightly and turned to look at the frightened onlookers: Miss Zhao said it well. The incense ash in Qingxia Temple is also incense ash, which does not cure diseases. I don’t know where the rumor comes from. It is said that incense ash can cure diseases. It has caused me and my brothers to replace incense ash with medicine powder that nourishes the body every day, for fear that someone will steal it and then take it wrong.

Everyone laughed, and a few of them had been rubbed with incense ash, and they were a little embarrassed.

Things have come to this point, and the farce has finally ended, and what remains is the Ma family’s own affairs.

I am so pitiful to Xiaoyun, who will suffer such pain at such a young age.

Some of Zhao Jin's words are indeed very correct. Aunt Ma's vicious behavior is very harmful.

At this time, under the attention of countless people in front of Qingxia Temple, Zhao Jin's expression became paler, his chest became stuffy, and he turned to face Master Li: Sorry, Master Taoist!

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jin's eyes turned red, and shed tears gently. He covered his face and turned around and ran away.

Shen Ruobin was startled and ignored everything else, so he quickly turned around and chased after him.

Although both of them forgot about the "false accusation", Li Ran obviously didn't care much, so the onlookers shook their heads and let them go.

Yang Yuying stretched out her hand and caught a ball of light cocoon flying out of Zhao Jin's body. She saw with her own eyes that the moment Zhao Jin apologized, the light cocoon struggled out of her body with difficulty, looking quite like she was running away in panic.

After comparison, it seems much more "poor and delicate" than the ball that popped out of Wang Zhaolin's body.

Yang Yuying didn't put the cocoon into Li Ran's body as soon as possible, but he squeezed it in his hand and felt it a little soft, a bit like the jelly from the Middle Ages.

Zhao Jin will be an extraordinary figure in the future. In the circle of powerful people in the capital, he is a first-class doctor and is very good at treating difficult and complicated diseases. Because he has good medical skills, he has friendship with many noble people.

Although there are countless imperial doctors in the palace, they are consumables, but if they are truly amazing doctors, anyone will respect them.

When Zhao Jin was taking the medical school, there was a small story. Some people said that after she was not a famous medical school, she studied in a small academy in a remote place and did not recognize her grades. As a result, she stabbed the person who spoke crazy for three days with one needle.

It can be seen that her medical skills are really clever.

Thinking about it now, I am afraid that Zhao Jin later obtained the inheritance of Qingxia Temple.

This "inheritance" is actually quite selfish. Although he always says that he has the condition of "save the world and save people", the fool can also see that this is something left to the viewer Li Ran for Qingxia Temple.

I am afraid that I will feel a little wronged if I accidentally entered Zhao Jin's hands.

Later, Qingxia was in a downturn, Li Ran disappeared, and the Taoist priests were scattered and the ban was gone. Zhao Jin naturally got the opportunity and took advantage of the opportunity to become a famous doctor.

When Yang Yuying let go, the cocoon couldn't wait to penetrate Li Ran's eyebrows. Li Ran frowned, as if he was a little sensitive, so he raised his hand to touch it.

This time she took Zhao Jin's chance.

Hmm.

Yang Yuying felt no guilt at all. She was so selfish. Even if she gave ten or hundreds of chances to exchange for the marshal, she would not blink.

Anyway, Miss Zhao was happy as Mrs. Hou, and her medical skills were just an advancement level, and she did not promote great progress in medicine.

The inheritance remains in Qingxia Temple, and may be passed down from generation to generation, and then passed down for several more generations.

Famous doctors never mind being few.

Yang Yuying was in a good mood. Seeing that Li Ran had left Qingxia Temple without grudges, she wanted to go and see Xiaoyun's injuries.

The hand is cut off, and people still have to live. In this world, it will be very difficult to live, and Xiaoyun will probably be even more difficult in the future.

Yang Yuying pinched her fingers and kept calm, but suddenly she became more and said softly: Dear fellow villagers, you have commented on it, and you should feel relieved. Hurry up, go to those who want to burn incense. The ancestor may be a little busy. Everyone should go to chat with the ancestor more often, maybe the ancestor can hear it more clearly.

A group of Taoist priests:

If you need it, you can hurry to find Dao brother from Guanli to treat his illness. Something happened just now. I guess the most medical skills that are too lazy to see people must be there. Master Zhao may not be able to play chess with his disciples at this moment.

Yang Yuying stretched out her hand.

A group of onlookers immediately rushed to the gentle path of Qingxia Temple.

Several Taoist priests were speechless.

Not everyone in this world is as diligent as Priest Li Ran and Taoist Li, and is compassionate to the world, compared to curing diseases and saving lives.

Even if they don’t study the Taoist scriptures, they prefer to play two games of chess. If they don’t help, they will ask a few fellow Taoists to take a bath and drink some wine. Wouldn’t it be quite pleasant?

Yu Niang, you are so naughty.

Yang Yuying has already made great strides to the ground.

The mountain wind raised her clothes and the fallen leaves dyed her temples red. Yang Yuying entered her home door. The little maid Jiang Weiwei took her windbreaker away. She was too lazy to eat, so she went back to the room and leaned against the bed.

That special reward is also very interesting, but now it doesn't attract the attention of our Miss Yang at all.

Two books the size of books lay flat on their knees.

Yang Yuying opened it and saw it, and she immediately burst into tears!

The game system is a bit too narrow. Even if her task is easier to complete this time, she cannot be so perfunctory.

The entire book is simply a photo album, full of photos of the marshal.

The photo was not good, so it was all because our marshal was pretty, and he was as handsome as he could see from a death angle.

Yang Yuying turned a few pages until she became interested.

These pictures of the marshal are a bit special.

On the first page, the marshal wore a long robe with wide sleeves and sat alone on a lonely boat, writing: The second year of Guangqi in the Tang Dynasty, Jinling.

There is a line of words written in the blank space of the title page of the photo booklet - Yes, is it true or not, Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly.

interesting.
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