There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 734 Yang Zhilan: I can’t repay the kindness of saving my life. I decided... to recognize you as my master!
After hearing Li Qingniu say this with his own ears, Su Xian was finally relieved.

Thinking back to dozens of days ago, when they set out from Youzhou, Yang Zhilan only had three months left. Later, Li Qingniu rediagnosed and the remaining time should be less than half a month.

Just a little bit away, Su Xian will lose Yang Zhilan forever.

She has one foot in the grave, and black and white have even come to her side...

Fortunately, their hardships were not in vain. They traveled thousands of miles, passed through many mountains and rivers, and finally made a trip to the Kingdom of Shu... Finally, they saved Yang Zhilan's life.

Among them, Su Xian's persistence, stubbornness, perseverance, and never giving up or abandoning played a decisive role.

Although there were times when he was disappointed and gave up, he finally pulled Yang Zhilan out of the grave and gave her hope of life!
"Thank you Master (Miracle Doctor)!"

Everyone present, including Su Xian, Yang Zhilan, Yan Dashan, etc., bowed deeply to Li Qingniu to express their gratitude.

It is true that Su Xian played a decisive role in this matter, so Li Qingniu played a key role. After all, it was he who pointed out the direction for everyone in the end.

Therefore, everyone present thanked him.

"I also do it for the sake of my poor grandson. Miss Yang saved my grandson's life. I know how to repay my kindness, so why not not save her?"

Li Qingniu waved his hand calmly and was not impressed by everyone's thanks.

After saying this, he waved to Zhou Wei and Miss Qingxi and ordered: "Follow me and boil these medicinal materials into pills as soon as possible."

"Okay." Zhou Wei and Miss Qingxi followed immediately.

"We're going to help too." Yan Dashan and Tang Shujing rolled up their sleeves and followed.

"..."

Soon, Su Xian and Yang Zhilan were the only two people left in the huge back hall.

The joy in Su Xian's heart could not be concealed at all. With a relaxed smile on his face, he put his hands on Yang Zhilan's thin shoulders and said with a smile:
"What goes around comes around. It was your kind deeds that saved you in the end. If you had not saved Master's grandson, Master would not have made an exception to save you!"

Yang Zhilan's inner emotions surged violently, like a tsunami.

She had been suffering from this disease for a long time, and it was very painful for her to have recurring attacks every month. She had also visited famous doctors and went deep into Shu Mountain to look for Li Qingniu.

Can be useless.

She was already desperate.

When she knew her life was short, she came to the distant Yingzhou, Hebei Province alone, and lived like a beggar, planning to fend for herself...

However, now, she finally saved a small life.

Looking back on her experience during this period, she was moved by the care Su Xian and others showed her. Coupled with the hope of life, the emotions in her heart really rolled violently, like a tsunami.

At the same time, the eye sockets were also a little... hot and itchy. She didn't know what was wrong. She was obviously not injured, but she had an urge to... "bleed".

Despite this, she was really not good at expressing herself, so she kept a straight face and forced her eyes to stare, pretending to be indifferent.

She thought about it and said:

"Divine Doctor Li made an exception to save me. Of course it was because I saved his grandson, but without this necklace... I wouldn't have made an exception for Divine Doctor Li."

"And this necklace, if it weren't for Young Master, it wouldn't be worn around my neck... Young Master, why are you so nice to me? I... I'm actually... not worthy..."

"..."

When she reached the second half of her speech, her voice quietly changed. It no longer gave people the feeling that "the world has nothing to do with me", but was full of excitement and inexplicable emotions.

Also, Su Xian noticed that her eyes were shining like stars, which were clearly tears.

Su Xian was very surprised because this was the first time that he noticed tears twinkling in Yang Zhilan's eyes.

This is a good phenomenon!

"Silly girl!"

Su Xian's hands on her shoulders slid down, pressed her thin back, and gently pushed back, Yang Zhilan's thin body was embraced in his arms.

Su Xian patted her shoulder gently and said earnestly: "Don't belittle yourself. What's not worth it? You are the number one killer of the internal guards!"

Yang Zhilan was actually not tall, a head shorter than Su Xian. Her face was buried in Su Xian's chest, and the solid support gave her a strong sense of security.

She didn't answer.

Perhaps because no one saw her, her nose was sore, and the hot and itchy eye circles could no longer be suppressed, and she could not help but shed "blood"...

Su Xian continued to pat her shoulders and back and said softly;
"Besides, do you still remember the first time we met? I said then that if you follow me, I will take you into a normal life."

"Later I found out that you were suffering from an old disease and you were not going to die soon. I really blamed myself and worried... But fortunately, everything is getting better. You will live a healthy life and no longer have to endure the pain of illness."

"..."

When Yang Zhilan heard this, she immediately said with a hint of tears: "Young master gave me this life. I cannot repay the kindness of saving my life. I will definitely..."

Promise yourself?

Su Xian subconsciously made a guess.

"I will always follow the young master from now on and regard him as my master. However, I will only obey the young master's orders and will only listen to the young master's words. I will not have any complaints and will never betray the young master!"

Yang Zhilan spoke eloquently.

"Uh……"

Su Xian was a little embarrassed. He had just guessed that Yang Zhilan would say that he would pledge himself to her, but the result was... to show loyalty!

Although Yang Zhilan is a woman, she has a special experience and has been greatly traumatized mentally. Naturally, she views problems differently from ordinary women.

Ordinary women pledge their bodies to each other, but Yang Zhilan expresses her loyalty.

It's just that... the term "master" is a little harsh.

The previous relationship was quite good, so Su Xian politely declined: "Recognize me, that's not necessary. It's just fine between us as before."

"Young master, you dislike me... I'm weak and sick?" Yang Zhilan raised her head, tears streaming down her face, with deep disappointment on her thin face.

"How could I dislike you for being weak and sick... That's all, I'll do whatever you want." Su Xian looked a little helpless, thinking that the road to reforming Yang Zhilan was really long and long!

There is no way but to take it slowly.

Yang Zhilan was happy now, but she couldn't smile and didn't show it externally. She nodded "Yeah".

Su Xian took out a handkerchief and prepared to wipe the tears on her face.

This made Yang Zhilan alert, and she suddenly remembered that she had shed so much "blood". She was the number one killer of the internal guards. It was so embarrassing to be seen by Su Xian!
So she hid her head and buried it in Su Xian's chest.

"do not move."

Su Xian held the handkerchief in his hand and spoke with a slightly heavier tone.

Yang Zhilan's body trembled slightly, she endured the embarrassment and slowly raised her head. She hated her eyes now. Why was she so unsatisfied?

Su Xian wiped the tears on her face and asked, "Zhilan, will you really only listen to me from now on?"

"Of course! Once you say something, it's hard to follow it!" Yang Zhilan was extremely serious.

"Okay, I'm going to ask you to do something now." There was a hint of teasing in the corner of Su Xian's mouth.

"My lord, please tell me."

Yang Zhilan is well prepared and firmly believes that there is nothing in the world that she cannot do. Whether it is breaking into a house to monitor or killing someone, she is fully capable of it!

The smile on Su Xian's mouth widened and he said with a smile:

"What I'm asking you to do now is...smile!"

"..."

Smile...smile!
Yang Zhilan's expression condensed slightly, and she, who had been so arrogant and confident just now, suddenly lost her temper.

Su Xian's request was too difficult for her.

It's more difficult than killing a hundred people.

Smile...she really doesn't know how to smile!
Because her facial muscles have not developed at all!
However, she just said that she should only listen to Su Xian...

There was no other way, Yang Zhilan finally raised her head slightly, her mouth kept twitching, trying her best to make a smile, but she just couldn't smile, and her face never changed.

"Come on, remember this feeling."

Su Xian smiled, gently pinched her cheeks with both hands, feeling that there was no flesh, and used his hands to force her to smile.

Yang Zhilan's eyes were confused and her smile was "stiff", which looked very funny, while Su Xian was overjoyed.

……

Soon, it's night time.

Li Qingniu, Zhou Wei, Miss Qingxi and others worked hard all afternoon and finally made three bottles of pills, totaling more than [-] pills.

The whole body of the pill was dark, kneaded with special tools, very round, the size of half a little finger, with a shiny surface, it looked like a black pearl.

It exudes a strong medicinal smell, which is very unpleasant.

Li Qingniu handed the pills to Su Xian, and Su Xian handed them to Yang Zhilan, and then under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Zhilan swallowed one.

Half an hour later, Li Qingniu felt her pulse.

Not long after the pulse diagnosis was over, Li Qingniu twisted his beard and said with a smile:
"The effect is good. The bowl of soup in the morning and the pill just now are enough to extend Miss Yang's life by ten years!"

"For the time being, take this medicine orally once a day. After a month, the old man will check his pulse again. The frequency of taking the medicine should be reduced."

"Perhaps, Miss Yang's illness will be cured before she has finished taking these more than [-] pills."

"From today on, you must maintain a good attitude and not be overworked, tired or miserable... Do you understand?"

"..."

Su Xian and Yang Zhilan replied at the same time: "Understood."

"Yes." Li Qingniu nodded, stood up, packed the medicine box, and prepared to go back to rest. After all, it was getting late.

"Master, does that disciple still need to learn the 'Nine Needles of Huiyang'? Zhilan is almost ready, so disciple doesn't need to learn it anymore?" Su Xian asked with a smile.

"Of course...you have to learn!" Li Qingniu glanced back at him, "In the beginning, Miss Yang would get sick from time to time, and you would need acupuncture."

"Oh, okay." Su Xian was slightly depressed because he was lazy and failed to succeed.

"..."

It was completely dark.

The sky is full of stars.

The moon is also very full tonight, because today is November [-]th!
In the past, the night of the full moon would have been Yang Zhilan's "suffering day". For example, the fifteenth day of last month, which was the fifteenth day of October, was also the day when Su Xian and the others set out from Youzhou and went south to Shushan to look for Li Qingniu...

But now she is better. Yang Zhilan got real treatment today. She only took two medicines and her life was extended by ten years!

Such a special day is worth remembering and celebrating.

So, Su Xian and the others started a bonfire party in the yard where they lived temporarily. They barbecued, drank, sang and danced, having fun and having a great time.

Zhou Wei and Miss Qingxi also participated, and they were also very happy. Zhou Wei was about to leave the valley to see the colorful world outside, while Miss Qingxi was simply happy for Yang Zhilan.

Li Qingniu also participated. After checking Yang Zhilan's pulse, he planned to go back to rest and was not interested in Lao Shizi's bonfire party.

However, Su Xian pulled him and said that he would discuss a plan to "leave the valley to the capital of the gods" and asked him to stay.

In order to rush to the capital of gods to adopt his poor grandson as soon as possible, Li Qingniu nodded and agreed to accompany this group of young people to eat haphazardly...

After a while, we were full of wine and food.

Su Xian and Li Qingniu were sitting next to a campfire. It was relatively quiet and convenient for conversation.

Zhou Wei saw the opportunity and immediately gathered around, eating the barbecue and listening attentively.

"Boy Su, when do you plan to set off?" Li Qingniu picked his teeth with a toothpick. He had bad teeth and ate barbecue to fill the gap between his teeth.

After Su Xian became his disciple, Li Qingniu no longer pretended, and his name for Su Xian changed from "Su Xiaoyou" to "Su Xiaozi", which seemed casual and friendly.

"Tomorrow!" Su Xian replied.

"Tomorrow?" Li Qingniu paused picking his teeth and looked surprised. He thought Su Xian wanted Yang Zhilan to rest in Butterfly Valley for a while.

"Tomorrow? That would be great, haha..."

Zhou Wei couldn't help but be ecstatic. He had been looking forward to the colorful world outside for a long time, but he forgot that there was barbecue in his mouth, causing him to choke. His face turned red and he had to drink several large mouthfuls of water before he could recover.

"Master doesn't know something, and the disciple has to rush to Youzhou..." Su Xian did not hide anything, and briefly explained the current situation between Liang and Liao, as well as his plan.

After hearing this, Li Qingniu looked shocked, especially because Su Xian's plan was too risky. He couldn't help but look sideways and said:
"I didn't expect that your boy's courage is so extraordinary. Once this move is successful, it will definitely leave a mark in history!"

"Thank you Master for your compliments." Su Xian said modestly, "This disciple does not plan to return to the Divine Capital, but will go directly to Youzhou. I can no longer accompany Master."

"It doesn't matter, I still remember the way to the divine capital, my master." Li Qingniu nodded, "It's no problem to leave tomorrow. It's better to adopt my poor grandson earlier."

"Master, what are your plans after adopting your nephew?" Su Xian asked tentatively. The "nephew" he mentioned specifically referred to Li Qingniu's grandson.

"What are your plans?"

Jiang is still too old. When Li Qingniu heard Su Xian's words, he understood his thoughts and said with a vigilant look: "What other plans do you have? Of course, go back to Butterfly Valley and continue to live in seclusion!"

"But Master once promised to cure Zhilan's old illness."

"Yes, my teacher did say that if you want to cure it, you must cure it."

"But Zhilan hasn't recovered yet. Although there are pills, who knows if special circumstances will happen? Master should stay in Shendu. It won't be too late to come back and live in seclusion after Zhilan has completely recovered."

"You kid, you really have no good intentions!"

"In addition, I still need your teachings, Master. I can't get away from my worldly affairs. Master, what do you think?"

"Forget it, I will stay in the city of God for a while as a teacher, but if I go to the city of God as a teacher, I will be an ordinary doctor. Don't even think about asking me to take action!"

"Of course..." It would be nice to invite Li Qingniu to the city of gods. Su Xian didn't dare to ask for too much.

"..."

Next, the master and apprentice talked about other topics.

As we chatted, we talked about Li Qingniu's body.

Li Qingniu was in good health, but he had no offspring. However, he was very persistent in passing on the family lineage, which made him extremely distressed.

Su Xian advised: "Master will adopt a grandson soon, and your blood, Master, is also flowing in my nephew's body. This can be regarded as continuing the family line."

"Grandson, after all, is someone else's surname. He can't compare to his own grandson!" Li Qingniu shook his head, and the light of the bonfire danced, reflecting his lonely face.

Su Xian's expression changed slightly and he asked, "Is there really no cure for Master's disease?"

"It's not that there is no cure. I once found an ancient book that recorded a prescription that should be able to cure my disease, but..." Li Qingniu shook his head.

"But what?"

"But that prescription requires a medicine, and that medicine is a kind of wine, and that wine has been lost for hundreds of years... I'm afraid my disease will never be cured!"

"Dare to ask Master, what kind of wine is that?"

"Nine-branch nectar is a kind of wine that has been lost for a long time. Just one bowl is enough, but... eh!"

"Nine...nine branches of nectar?!"

"..."

Su Xian was shocked. He had this wine, and there were more than three hundred jars of it!
Although this wine is precious, the recipe has been lost after all, and if you drink up a jar, you will lose a jar. But in his opinion, this is an ordinary drink, because he owns more than three hundred jars!
But who would have thought that just one bowl would allow Li Qingniu to continue the family line...

He didn't say anything and quickly calmed down. His eyes rolled around and he was planning something in his mind.

After a while, bursts of light shot out from his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Master, Master, after you go to Shendu City, it's not up to you whether you take action or not!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)