Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 56 The most difficult disease to treat in the world
"Sa——"

The red-clothed puppet suddenly held a long knife in his hand, and cut off dozens of large and small rocks in the entire stone room. The knife cut the stones as smoothly as cutting tofu.

This sword was exactly the blade that Jiang Su had specially refined for him a few days ago. Its shape imitated the sword of her old friend Zhanhan in her memory.

In just two breaths, the stone chamber underwent earth-shaking changes.

A three-foot-long bed with intricate carvings is placed against the wall in the center.

The bedside of this Babu bed is carved out of stone with a scene of hundreds of butterflies and flowers flying around. The bedposts are engraved with more than a hundred species of large and small insects, which are lifelike. On the side of the bed, there are patterns of flowers and grass, with two characters "Guyue" engraved on them, and dragons and phoenixes dancing. , full of arrogance.

"Wow--"

Gu Yue was so shocked that she couldn't close her chin, and her eyes were almost glued to the bed.

There are bookshelves, dressing tables, tables and chairs around.

Jiang Su was so shocked that he couldn't walk.

She knew that her good brother was an expert in refining weapons. When he was in the lower realm, all the magical weapons he refined were both exquisite and easy to use. She never thought...

This room is too Mary Sue.

In comparison, he and his little boy were like two beggars who just had a place to work and sleep.

Jiang Su was in a complicated mood. He let out a long sigh, took out a purple fox fur blanket he bought and spread it on the stone bed. He also found a few pieces of miscellaneous cloth and asked casually, "Do you want a pillow?" ?”

"want!"

She threw the cloth to the red puppet, and selected some of her fairy materials, tangerine peel, dried rice, and lavender, to make the core.

After one breath, a square and delicate pillow embroidered with purple butterflies and insects took shape.

The corners of Jiang Su's mouth twitched slightly, and she cursed in her heart, "That's outrageous!"

"Okay, go to sleep."

Unable to bear the wandering life that he had been living, he turned around and left.

She couldn't help but sigh, "Even the puppets made according to his temperament are so... good at behaving. If he were here, wouldn't I be able to live a comfortable life like an emperor. It's really difficult to go from luxury to frugality..."

She walked silently back to the stone room, the puppet following closely behind.

"I'm here...forget it, you can rest. This is just a place where I make alchemy and weapons. I just make do with it. I'm going to take the exam."

Tonight is her second assessment at Shifangmen.

Jiang Su walked into the stone wall without looking back and went straight to the competition platform.

She has only one destination, the stage of medicine!
Halfway through the first row of the competition ring, she saw a familiar figure.

Senior Brother Gouba wears red underpants, a green coat, and a purple gold belt around his waist. The colors are bright and he is particularly conspicuous on the competition stage.

There were actually more than a dozen fellow disciples taking part in the assessment today. When they saw Goba, they all stopped in their tracks.

I saw Gouba blushing, biting his lower lip, holding his wrists together, wrapping the strings around him, breathing softly, his voice floating, full of spring, even if he closed his eyes, others could guess Until he was deeply trapped in the warmth of the red candle tent, unable to extricate himself.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder I asked for kidney-tonifying pills. I probably won't be able to stand up after the exam. Why can't I think about going to the Huanxi Road exam..."

Seeing the excitement, Jiang Su didn't think it was a big deal. He shook his head, walked past with his hands behind his back in a powerful manner, and flew up to the stage of medicine.

She tapped her toes and landed in the middle. She closed her eyes unconsciously, and her soul left her body and fell into an illusion.

[The second assessment begins. ]
[Jiang Su, please choose the most appropriate method to treat him. ]
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a dilapidated courtyard.

The roof tiles were broken, and it was raining heavily at night.

Jiang Su subconsciously wanted to run into the house to take shelter from the rain. She almost tripped over the threshold. Then she lowered her head and looked at her whole body. She was now smaller in stature.

There was an old bronze mirror in the corner, and she took a casual look at it.

"Is this appearance probably from when I was two or three years old?" she murmured to herself.

Hearing a cough in a certain direction, he followed the sound.

A gray-haired old man was curled up on the couch. The old thin quilt could not cover his body. At this time, the roof of the inner room was leaking and the cold wind was blowing. He coughed heavily and shrank under the quilt, but it still could not cover his legs and feet. .

"Ahem, nannan, why are you here? Your father is also back?"

Jiang Su frowned slightly. This environment was too bad, and his status was not suitable for treating people.

"Yeah." She said calmly, her voice still childish. "It's good to come back. He can use this old house as a shed to raise chickens and ducks, and he can also make more money. Nannan, let's go. It won't be good if you catch Grandpa's disease, so go quickly."

The old man's eyes were cloudy. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still said something against his will, "Nanny, grandpa put a few pieces under the wooden pile at the door. Ahem, cough, you can take the copper plates."

At the right time, a cold wind hit him, and he kept coughing, almost out of breath.

Jiang Sumo clenched his fists. This second level of medical examination was really uncomfortable.

The topic is to choose a suitable method to treat this old man's illness, but his illness is not only caused by the superficial wind and cold, but also the most painful disease in the world.

Poor disease.

Wind and cold are easy to treat, but poor diseases are difficult to treat.

Even though this man's life was exhausted, as a medical fairy, she was proficient in pharmacology and medical science, so she claimed that it would not be a problem to extend his life for seven years.

But what about the disease of poverty?

There is no drying place for the leakage at the head of the house, and the rain has not stopped the feet. This disease cannot be cured.

Jiang Su stood there for a long time, and finally nodded and left.

The wooden stacks had been soaked by the rain blown by the breeze and became moldy and rotten. Jiang Su was so thin that she climbed up with great effort and kicked off a lot of wood before she found the copper plate he was talking about.

There are only three.

The copper plate was covered with green rust and moldy white hairs.

"I'm really convinced. Does this fantasy have to make me feel uncomfortable? I hate the word poverty the most in my life."

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully me as a young man to be poor! Don't bully me into being poor in middle age! Don't bully me into being poor in old age!"

The sound of coughing suddenly came closer. The old man got off the bed, wearing half-dry clothes, and handed over a cloth bag with a piece of white bread inside. "Nanny, grandpa begged for this. You can eat the last bit secretly." , don’t tell your father and brother.”

Jiang Su looked at the deformed and hardened steamed bun in silence, took it, and took a bite in front of him.

The old man smiled, brought the piece of wood, and the two sat down one foot apart.

"Nanny, grandpa can't see the light rain anymore. His bones are weak and he's in a lot of pain."

Jiang Su knew that this sentence was a hint that it was time for him to diagnose a disease.

She lowered her eyes slightly, stared at the puddle in the distance where the rain had fallen, and took a bite of the steamed bun without making any unnecessary movements.

"Ahem, nannan, you should grow up slowly. When you get older, you will be sent away to be worth the one or two pieces of silver."

Jiang Su remained silent and took another bite of steamed buns, but still had no intention of treating him.

"Nanny, does your dad have any pain in his legs lately...is his waist okay?"

Jiang Su finished eating the steamed buns, and his cheeks were slightly bulging, which was the part that was too hard to swallow.

She suddenly stood up and went to find a half-dry straw mat beside the wooden pile. "Grandpa, lie down in it. I can't cover you."

The white-haired old man was startled, looking at the straw mat in trance, his legs shaking, and he lay on the spread out straw mat. Jiang Su pushed him and rolled him up a few times.

After half a stick of incense, the old man died.

Jiang Su suddenly felt like his soul was being stripped away.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already back on the competition stage.

The girl in Tsing Yi's legs softened and she sat on the ground. The surroundings were filled with thunder and lightning, and almost the next moment she was about to be roasted into crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"The best cure for poverty is to die and be reincarnated. It seems that the person who is assessing me thinks so too."

She couldn't save him. Even if the old man got rid of the cold, he would get it again. First it was Xiaoyu. Living in that house, he wouldn’t survive the winter.

She suddenly felt a little nervous in the palm of her hand.

I opened my palm and saw three rusty and moldy copper plates lying on it.

　Susu could tell at a glance how long this person could live... a person who must die, alas, she knew everything...

　　(Thanks to the Lord of Mingyue Palace, hkle, 13921133789, xiaoshuyou, Five Emperors Honored, Si Xian Si Qi, 0yeli0, and several Taoist friends for their recommendation votes!)

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