It's not Song Ling's turn to take care of the chaos in the Medical Training Hall.
But the people on Qianshui Peak need Song Ling's help.
So after handing Heng Yan over to Jiang Yun, Song Ling turned to wake up Lan Yu and forced her to prepare an antidote for the people up and down the mountain.
As for sapphire.
Song Ling still doesn't know what to do with the ghost baby in Qingyu's belly. She can only discuss it with Jiang Yun again after the feud between Jiang Yun and Heng Yan is over.
Fortunately, Jiang Yun had no intention of being soft-hearted and dealt with Heng Yan very neatly.
At that time, Song Ling was sitting on the steps of the house opposite the medical repair hall. When he raised his head, he saw Jiang Yun walking out with his eyes lowered.
"How is it?" Song Ling asked.
Jiang Yun seemed to want to laugh, raised the corner of his mouth, then lowered it again, and whispered: "He refused to tell how to kill the ghost baby, but it doesn't matter, I will find out the method myself later."
After all, he is Jiang Yun's child.
From Heng Yan's words, Jiang Yun learned about his so-called grand plan.
If you want to achieve positive results in medical practice, you often need to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, cultivate bodhicitta, and practice vajra courage.
Hengyan has means and ability, but he alone lacks the bodhicitta.
Therefore, he can only place his hope on his children and seize the luck that does not belong to him from his children in exchange for the perfection of the road.
"Well, I'll leave the matter of the ghost baby to you." Song Ling rubbed his face and said, "The matter of the Medical Training Hall has not spread yet, but several medical practitioners have come forward and said that they can help Lan Yu
Save people, so we don’t have to worry about this for now.”
There are not all bad people in the medical training hall.
In the future, after Song Ling leaves, these people can continue to maintain the Medical Training Hall, allowing the Medical Training Hall to continue to help the world and save people on Qianshui Peak.
"I have to thank you. Without you, it would be impossible for me to accomplish these things by myself." Jiang Yun half-crouched in front of Song Ling, put his hands on her knees, and said softly: "No matter how I choose in the future,
No matter what the outcome is in the future, I am very grateful to you."
Song Ling frowned upon hearing this.
Why does Jiang Yun's words sound like he wants to sacrifice himself?
Before Song Ling could think about it, Song Mo ran over from a distance.
He rubbed Song Ling's hand twice, raised his head and said, "The medicine has been distributed. Judging from the condition of mortals... it should be a real antidote, so medical treatment is enough. What should we do with Lan Yu next?"
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In other words, it is better not to keep people like Lan Yu who may betray them at any time.
"I'm going to see her." Song Ling stood up holding Song Mo, then turned to Jiang Yun and said: "Before making a decision, remember to discuss it with me. Qingyu's current situation is considered stable for the time being. The ghost in her stomach is
We are not in a hurry to deal with it."
Song Ling asked Song Mo again: "How is the situation over there at Cornelius?"
Hengyan had to hurt Cornus officinalis before he could take Qingyu away.
Fortunately, Zhuyu was smart and did not confront Hengyan head-on, so she only suffered some minor injuries.
"Fortunately, if you had asked a little longer, her injury would have healed." Song Mo snorted twice, then showed his torn tail, flicked it, and said, "Don't you want to ask me?
In order to get you the medicine from that broken furnace, I was burned for six hours!"
"Of course I know you are in pain." Song Ling smoothed Song Mo's hair and said with a smile: "At that time, I enabled the communication of the five senses. How painful it is for you, how painful it is for me."
Song Mo's back stiffened.
He didn't expect that a joke would lead to such a fact.
However, at this moment, Song Mo felt that no matter what he said, it seemed a little deliberate, so he just licked the back of Song Ling's hand and put his head on her palm.
The feeling between the two of them made words redundant.
"I'll go over and see Qingyu first." Jiang Yun greeted from behind and said, "I will tell you about the ghost baby in advance, so you don't have to worry."
Song Ling replied with a hello.
The two of them went to different ends and worked until late at night.
It wasn't until bad news came from Qingyu that Song Ling hurried back to the courtyard of the medical repair hall.
"Are you okay?" Song Ling saw that Jiang Yun's face was livid, so she hurriedly walked over and held her hand, saying, "Why are your hands so cold? What happened?"
"Qingyu has no heartbeat." Jiang Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a frown: "After nightfall, the body temperature continues to drop, and the pupils of the eyes dilate."
Song Ling quickly followed Jiang Yun into the back room.
Several medical practitioners stood nearby anxiously. Seeing Song Ling coming over, they quickly explained that it was not their fault and that they knew nothing.
"Well, I don't blame you." Song Ling waved her hands, sat next to Qingyu, stretched out her hands and pressed her chest, channeling the spiritual power, "Actually, I also guessed before that during the yin period, ghosts
There must be something wrong with the baby, and Qingyu's cultivation is not enough, so it is normal for him to be swallowed by her."
If it were Jiang Yun.
That means it will be very painful every night.
Although it won't be completely swallowed up in one day, it is only a matter of time.
"Actually, I thought of a way..." Jiang Yun said hesitantly: "But if I do that, I may need your help, Fellow Daoist Song."
Considering Jiang Yun's cultivation level, it would be difficult to accomplish this.
"Tell me about it?" Song Ling asked directly without turning around.
Jiang Yun fumbled around in his Qiankun bag, took out a round jade pendant, placed it in front of Song Ling, and said: "This is my natal spiritual weapon. Use it as a guide to bring out the ghost baby and let the ghost
How about putting the baby in my belly?"
Hengyan is dead.
With no one who knows this evil technique, Jiang Yun had no choice but to resort to this method.
Once the ghost baby is put into her belly, she can use the connection between mother and child to kill the ghost baby at the expense of her own cultivation.
Someone has to sacrifice.
Jiang Yun did not hope that she would no longer be able to practice Taoism, but she also did not hope that things like ghost babies would reappear in the world because of her mistakes in the past.
"Do you know what you have to pay?" Song Ling recognized Jiang Yun's intention as soon as he heard it, and said with disapproval: "Once you lose your cultivation, your life span will be exhausted at a speed visible to the naked eye."
The hair is white in the morning and the eyes are closed in the evening.
"Then can Fellow Daoist Song think of any other way?" Jiang Yun asked with a wry smile: "This thing is so sinister that neither you nor I can kill it, but once we give it a chance to breathe, it will become
It will be even scarier than it is now."
In the blink of an eye, Song Ling thought of a place to go.
"I know where to send it." Song Ling looked up at Jiang Yun and said, "Wait patiently for me here. Song Mo will come over later and tell him not to worry."
After saying that, a circular magic circle appeared beside the bed.
Before going down to Jiuyou, Song Ling must have cut off the connection between herself and Song Mo, so she had to borrow Jiang Yun's words to reassure Song Mo for the time being and not to act recklessly.
Jiang Yun originally wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Song Ling hugging Qingyun and disappearing into the magic circle.