"Dr. Zhong, my mother's leg has been broken for many years. Can you see if it can be saved?"
Zhong Yuda went to collect medicine in the morning, and set up a medicine stall in front of the village chief's house at noon, offering free medical treatment to the villagers.
Many villagers who looked down on illness came to the hospital one after another after hearing the news.
Although Zhong Yu's medical skills are not as exquisite as his master's, he is still able to stand alone.
Zhong Yu carefully looked at a woman's leg injury. After the fall, she didn't receive timely treatment or even take a good rest, and it turned into an old injury.
"Madam, your leg has been injured for many years. It is impossible to completely cure it, but I can prescribe some prescriptions for you to take good care of yourself. In the future, your leg will not hurt so much in the rainy season and winter, although you will still be lame.
But you can still walk more than ten years later," Zhong Yu said.
"Hey, doctor, please don't call me madam. I'm just an ordinary peasant woman. Is the medicine in this prescription... expensive?"
Zhong Yu chuckled: "It's not expensive. You can pick it in the countryside. I'll teach you how to identify it."
"Thank you, Doctor Zhong, you are simply a living god."
There were many patients like this, and Zhong Yu spent the whole morning watching them.
Finally found out...
The villagers had dispersed. Zhong Yu was packing up the pens and papers on the table. He took out his money bag from his sleeve, opened it and turned it upside down to shake it.
Snap, a copper plate fell on the table.
A solitary copper plate.
The money he had earned through half a year of traveling was gone.
"If Master knew that I had no money, would he not take me on a trip?" Zhong Yu was extremely distressed.
But thinking that the money has helped these poor people shows that he is satisfied again.
Zhong Yu put away his money bag and carried the table through the door. On the way to the second courtyard, he saw Shen Zhimu drinking tea in the courtyard.
What I drank was still good tea.
Where did Master get the money to buy such good tea?
"Master."
"Well, how is the free clinic going today?"
"My apprentice has seen more than fifty patients. Most of them have old diseases caused by farm work and weak diseases caused by malnutrition. No one is in danger of life."
"Um."
Zhong Yu set the table and looked at the sun. It was almost time to make lunch.
"Where's the junior sister?" Zhong Yu looked for someone.
Shen Zhimu looked up: "She is resting. If she doesn't get up after a while, don't call her and let her sleep more."
"Okay..." Zhong Yu looked up at the big sun. As expected, the master dotes on his little junior sister.
Nan Qing didn't sleep at all in the room. After all, there was a demon soul in his body, and the scene had to be done from 360 degrees without blind spots.
She has been meditating and concentrating on practicing her mental skills.
A whole day to no avail.
It was getting dark before I came out lonely.
"Master, you said you would take me somewhere tonight. Where is it?"
"No hurry, we'll go out after dinner."
Zhong Yu brought the food over: "Little junior sister, I made crispy lettuce, do you like it?"
"I'm not picky about food."
"I originally wanted to call you at noon, but Master said that you should have a good rest. Why do you still look lackluster after resting all day? Junior sister, please don't be so hard. As a senior brother, I feel ashamed of myself.
"
"How could it be? I feel ashamed that my senior brother is so powerful, so I simply have no shame in seeing others."
"Let's have a meal." Shen Zhimu said lightly, interrupting the conversation between the two.
…
It got dark very quickly, and once it got dark, the whole village fell into silence and darkness.
A white shadow streaked across the sky.
The wind howled against her face, and Nan Qing hugged Shen Zhimu tightly. At this moment, Shen Zhimu was flying with her sword.
The feeling of stepping on the Lingqing Sword and flying away in the wind was so exciting that Nan Qing clung to Shen Zhimu.
"Is it cold?"
"It's not cold, it's very warm holding Master."
"Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid at all when I hold Master."
A smile flashed across Shen Zhimu's eyes, and he hugged her and quickly reached their destination.
The top of a high mountain outside the window was bare, with no trees and only a soft grass mat.
It was pitch black at the bottom of the mountain, and although it was also pitch black at the top of the mountain, when you looked up you could see the sky full of twinkling stars.
His feet landed on the ground and the Lingqing Sword was put away.
Nan Qing stepped on the grass and took a few steps forward. She looked up at the sky full of stars.
"Master, are you taking me to see the stars?"
"Well, is it beautiful?"
"It's very beautiful, twinkling and twinkling, with many stars."
The night wind didn't feel cold on my face, it felt slightly cool, the sky was full of stars, and the scenery was beautiful.
Nan Qing was in a very good mood when she saw such beautiful scenery. She was a little curious as to why Shen Zhimu brought her here? Was he simply taking her to see the stars? Or was he coaxing his apprentice?
I didn't realize it, but someone like Shen Zhimu is pretty good at it.
Seeing that the grass on the ground was clean, Nan Qing sat down and said, "Master, please sit down too. It's more comfortable to sit and watch the stars."
"good."
Shen Zhimu didn't have so many rules, so he sat down casually.
Nan Qing couldn't help but lean closer to him, then simply leaned slightly on his shoulder, reached out and took a piece of his sleeve to cover his legs.
Shen Zhimu thought she was cold and didn't say anything.
"Master, why did you take me to see the stars, and why didn't you take my second senior brother with you?"
"He was noisy."
"Pfft, Second Senior Brother will definitely be sad if he hears you say that."
Hearing her laughter, Shen Zhimu felt relieved: "I brought you to see the stars because I don't want you to be bored in the room and study your mind. You can't rush your cultivation. I know that you have a strong temper.
But don’t force yourself, you know?”
She hadn't slept well for two days. Although she said she would go to bed early, who knew what she was doing in the room once the door was closed?
Shen Zhimu thought about taking her out to relax and look at the stars in the sky, which might make her feel better.
Seeing her smile now, Shen Zhimu felt that his decision was very correct.
Although she still sighed a little when she mentioned the mental method, Nan Qing was obviously not as depressed as when she was in the room. She said: "Master, I was not in good health when I was a child, so my father hired a famous warlock to nurse me back.
In addition to taking medicine, I would also listen to them chanting sutras every day. They said that I was related to the immortal family and that I was a material for cultivating immortals. I have heard these words since I was a child. I even thought in my dreams that I would become a famous immortal master.
"
Ever since you were a child, everyone has told you that you are a genius, and you have unconsciously taken these words seriously.
When you get out of the circle of these words and meet more and better people, you realize that your own immortality is not enough.
The words the demon soul said deeply stimulated her.
Shen Zhimu frowned, how could those warlocks make such rash assertions about a child? A little baby was filled with expectations for the future that exceeded expectations.
"You are indeed destined to be immortal for us to meet and become master and disciple, but becoming a famous immortal master does not happen overnight."
"I know, Master, if I ask you something, you must tell me the truth."
"Um?"
Nan Qing's eyes were filled with expectation and vague fear as he asked: "Master, am I very poorly qualified and extremely difficult to practice?"
