My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 27 Medical Girl
  Ning Ji remembered his kindness, so the old man's name was not known at that time.

It's a protection.

It's a pity that something happened.

Although the pills repaired the muscles and veins, the skin and flesh injuries remained.

Lou Qixue consciously took off her large coat and wrapped it around her, then bent down and carried her on his back.

The girl's body was limp and weak, as if her bones had been removed. She could only feel the gourd in her hand pressing against her shoulder.

He opened his mouth, but the words turned into something else.

"Can Ning Fengli have the ability to stop repairing here?"

Ning Qi was favored, but no matter how favored she was, she couldn't favor Concubine Yao. The old emperor was fatuous and insisted on this absurd thing even though he was not sure.

"The only people who can compare with Concubine Yao are Concubine Yao's own son, the Sixth Prince, and the Regent."

Yan Conling lowered her eyes and blocked her thoughts, "The Seventh Prince asked me to come here to solve the problem. As for whether to repair or not, what can we do to stop it? And this gourd..."

"I told you, it's to be able to do business."

Put it bluntly.

Repairing the problem would ultimately treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, so she got rid of the evil objects directly to avoid future troubles.

This temple can be repaired as much as you like, and the incense can be put up as much as you like.

...

outside the temple.

When Wei Wenxiu saw her being carried out covered in blood, a look of gloating flashed across his face.

Just for a moment, it became cold again.

Yan Congling's ability to be injured like this shows that there is indeed something hidden inside, and it's not an ordinary thing.

Naturally, the charge of breaking in that he wanted to put on the other party could not be placed on him.

"Master Yan, why are you so injured?"

His eyes fell on the unfamiliar but stunning strange man. Wei Wenxiu quickly deduced that this should be her newly married husband who was blinded by his beauty. The rumors are indeed true...

He smiled meaningfully.

"It's okay for Master Yan to bring the token, but your husband... I have never seen the attendant guarding the door. I wonder when he followed in? Or did he sneak in?"

Yan Conngling is not a broad-minded master.

If she offended her this time, she might jump out and take a bite at any time.

The girl's arms were draped over the tall young man's shoulders like noodles, with brown blood on her white fingertips.

She seemed to be trying to soothe people, and she pressed a little harder with her palms, and the moon-white fabric had a few more wrinkles, just like the young man's frown at this moment.

But after hearing this, Yan Conling only glanced at the other party and suddenly laughed.

"It turns out that Mr. Wei also knows that I can't get in."

Wei Wenxiu's heart thumped.

"Third Senior Brother told me that my trip will be dangerous, so my husband is here to help me."

Her words were gentle, with the exhaustion and weakness after being injured, but they struck the vital point like a soft blade.

"Master Wei is not even willing to let me go, let alone my husband? If it weren't for him this time, I'm afraid I'd never come out again. If you catch a demon master and eliminate harm for the people, you'll die if you die. But that evil thing The evil, if it escapes..."

Wei Wenxiu's pupils trembled.

No more words could be said.

After leaving the inner courtyard, Lou Qixue was carrying her on his back.

The footsteps are about to turn into the lush green bamboo forest.

Yan Conling stopped him, "No, just take the way I came."

She saw that the other party was injured, so she deliberately chose a nearby remote road.

Lou Qixue was stunned for a moment and quickly understood her plan.

The various incense sticks in the temple could not hide the strong smell of blood. Everyone was looking up in surprise at the cluster of peach branches that dominated the air. Cherry pinks were flying in the air. At the end of the long steps, a tall young man was carrying a girl soaked in blood on his back, with a solemn look on his face. Many people in the imperial capital knew Yan Conling.

But this is the first time I've seen him injured like this.

"Then, is that Miss Yan from the Demon Suppression Department?" Someone said hesitantly.

"It seems so! I saw her go in just now, why is she so injured?"

"Miss Yan also came here to offer incense? I've never seen her worship any gods before, right..."

There was a sudden silence in the field.

Yan Conling is a demon catcher, and appearing here can only mean that there are demons!

The bright red sunset light makes people dizzy, and one can even hear the sound of teeth trembling, "This, this is the one offered..."

"The offering was made to an old monk with a compassionate heart."

There was a long distance between the stairs, so it was clearly not close, but the young man had very sharp ears and could hear their private whispers clearly.

"There is nothing wrong with the temple, and there is nothing wrong with the gods and Buddhas offered to you. What is problematic is the string of beads on your hands. Evil spirits have taken advantage of the opportunity to live in it, devouring the essence, blood, flesh and blood, and dying of exhaustion. Please tell each other and take them off. This thing."

Everyone lowered their heads subconsciously and looked at Yan Congling's drooped wrist——

The girl has a fair complexion and slender bones. Therefore, those red and purple marks were even more dazzling and terrifying, as if all the wrists were about to be broken.

My wrists were so cold and painful that no one dared to wear them now.

By posting notices, it is not necessarily possible to persuade pilgrims who are blinded by profit, and it is not certain whether this imperial list will be allowed. People still see it with their own eyes and are more likely to shrink back in fear.

It only took half a day to tell each other.

The string of beads sent evil spirits, and news spread that Yan Conngling was seriously injured.

And it was passed to ten, and it was so exaggerated that she was almost paralyzed.

At this moment, Yan Conling, who was "hemiplegic," was lying in a small medical clinic. Standing in front of her was a woman in her twenties who was administering acupuncture.

Plain clothes and cloth towels, delicate and soft.

It's a pity that a pair of eyes that should be filled with autumn water are covered with a layer of gray.

"Fortunately, there were no major injuries to the muscles or bones."

"I'll prescribe some medicine, and Miss Yan will go back and take it for a while."

The woman took the blind cane beside her and stood up while carefully instructing her, "Pay more attention to rest these days and don't overwork yourself."

"Okay, sister Lao Baishu is here."

The woman leaned on her blind cane and went to the back room to grab medicine.

Lou Qixue stared at her back with a thoughtful expression.

Yan Conngling often came here when he was injured in his previous life, so he had some impressions of this medical woman.

He looks weak, but he is actually a tough guy.

It is said that my ancestor once worked as a royal doctor, but because he refused to pass on his daughter, he broke off the relationship in anger and ran away from home, which is why this small medical clinic was established today.

There are doctors who are good at rejuvenating people, but the most special thing about Atractylodes is that the mortal body can cure evil spirits.

With such outstanding talent, the old emperor was summoned to the palace and granted the title of imperial physician after he had a headache. But the next winter, he drowned in the lake due to an accident.

Yan Conling, who had bandaged his wound, was lying on the couch, but his eyes were scanning the room subconsciously.

The bitter medicinal fragrance is soothing and calming.

Medicinal materials were hung to dry in front of the window sill. Paper and inkstones were scattered on the desk, and a few ink marks were spattered. It was obvious that the owner was upset.

"Sister Bai Shu, your family...are they looking for you again?"

The woman who came after taking the medicine paused and smiled gently.

"Who do they consider to be members of my family?"

"They are looking for me for marriage. Who knows what they think. They have been practicing medicine for several generations, and the most successful one was only a medical officer."

"The Huo family is a wealthy family, and the person you want to marry is the clan's wife. Then, will Second Young Master Huo be willing to find a medical woman to be his wife?"

(End of this chapter)