Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

"There should be a sect of cultivation in the hidden gate, and the cultivation technique of Falling Shadow is the cultivation technique." Su Jinyue affirmed. If Falling Shadow wasn't a cultivator, it would be impossible to recover so quickly when fighting against her.

"I've never heard of Snow Palace before. Why did they come to the exchange meeting this time?" Su Yanyue wondered.

"I also find it strange that besides Snow Palace, there is another Yunxiao School I have never heard of. I don't know what their purpose is for them to participate in the exchange meeting?" Su Yanxi frowned.

"Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it at all, so as not to add to yourself." Su Yanqi picked up the teapot and helped several people pour a cup.

"Yes." Everyone agreed with a smile. Anyway, their goal is those spirit stones, as for the purpose of the Snow Palace and Yunxiao Sect, as long as it does not affect their ability to obtain the spirit stones.

After breakfast, Su Jinyue took out jewels to spread the room, and began to practice with everyone. Although these auras are just a drop in the bucket for them, it is better than nothing. Even if they can only improve some cultivation base, it is a slight chance for them to win.

The streets come and go, from time to time there are shouts of sellers.

Luo Ying stood in front of the window, watching the flow of people coming and going downstairs, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Su Jinyue, interesting." The people who thought that the hidden door were all cultivating Guwu did not expect him Arrived Su Jinyue. It just made him wonder why Su Jinyue's three elder brothers were all practicing ancient martial arts, so why was she the only one who was different. Did she have any adventures?

"Young Master!" A respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Luo Ying retracted his gaze, walked to the table and sat down.

The door was pushed open, and a subordinate walked in and handed a copy of the information to Luo Ying respectfully, "Young Master! This is Su Jinyue's information."

Luo Ying nodded slightly, took the information and looked through it.

After a long time, he closed the information, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. He looked at Su Jinyue's information and found nothing strange. Whether it was Su Jinyue's master or the people in Shangxincun, they were just ordinary people. So how could Su Jinyue become a cultivator? It seems that Su Jinyue should have a secret in her body.

There is another strange place. Su Jinyue seems to hate the Song Yi who grew up with her. Otherwise, she would not use the means to get Song Yi to jail. Could she treat Song Yi like that because of Song Yi? What do you know?

From the information, Su Jinyue is a very affectionate person. If Song Yiren hadn't known her secrets or violated her bottom line, she would not have treated her like that.

Thinking of this, Luo Ying looked at his subordinates and said, "Go and find the information about Song Yiren and her whereabouts."

"Yes!" The subordinate replied and retired.

In a dilapidated thatched shed, a woman with messy hair and stained face was lying in the corner.

"Squeak!" With a sound, the door of the thatched shed was pushed open, and a dark-skinned man walked in with a bowl of gruel.

Seeing the incoming person, Song Yiren's eyes were full of resentment. After being sold by Shagen and Lin Dabao to the three brothers of the Li family for two hundred yuan, she was locked up here. From that day on, she became the plaything of the three brothers of the Li family. They ignored her injury or treated her as a human being. They wanted her whenever they wanted her.

"Eat this." Boss Li stretched out his hand to lift Song Yiren, and handed the bowl to Song Yiren.

Song Yiren glared at Boss Li, then turned his head. She really hates, but she knows that hate is useless. Her injury is still not healed, and she can't move at all, let alone escape.

The third brothers of the Li family knew that she was injured, but they never asked a doctor to help her. To them, it didn't matter whether she was disabled or not, as long as she did not die.

Boss Li stretched out his hand to pinch Song Yiren's chin, turned her around, put the bowl against her mouth, and just poured the porridge down.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Song Yiren coughed straight from the porridge, tears streaming out, but Boss Li didn't want to stop at all. He didn't let Song go until he finished feeding the porridge all night. Yiren.

Song Yiren leaned against the wall and coughed vigorously. For a moment, she felt like she was about to die.

"This time I'll teach you a lesson. If you don't behave in the future, let's see how I can treat you." Boss Li sneered and looked at the painful Song Yiren. In his concept, if a woman is disobedient, he will hit her to be obedient.

In their village, 10% of the women were bought from outside, and some men bought their daughter-in-laws and confessed like treasures, but his women secretly escaped. And some men bought a daughter-in-law, and just confessed to them, and those women were obediently like cattle, doing whatever they asked her to do.

Song Yiren finally eased his breath, and slid weakly on the straw on the ground. This place is really terrible, she must find a way to heal her injuries and escape from here.

Hearing the rustling **** sound, Song Yiren raised his eyes and saw that Boss Li was undressing, and his eyes immediately showed horror, "No, please let me go..."

Boss Li threw his clothes on the ground and pounced on Song Yiren, "I tell you, I bought you and you belong to me. I can do whatever I want. If you are obedient, I will ask a doctor to come to you. Heal the wound, if you don’t obey, then you will be disabled to Lao Tzu for the rest of your life.” He bought Song Yiren to inherit the clan, and he doesn’t care if she is disabled.

Song Yiren stared at the roof blankly, and with the treatment of Boss Li, tears slowly slipped down the corners of his eyes. If she has lived a life of such an inferior animal all her life, what is the point of being alive?

Thinking of this, she bit down hard.

Boss Li was enjoying his face. When he saw the blood spilling from the corner of Song Yiren’s mouth, he immediately knew that something was wrong. He quickly reached out and pinched Song Yiren’s chin. Seeing the blood in her mouth, he gritted his teeth and shouted at the door. "Second, third, go call old man Liu, this girl bit her tongue." Damn woman, dare to commit suicide, if she doesn't die this time, see how he teaches her in the future.

The night gradually shrouded, and the room was pitch black, only slivers of silver moonlight spilled on the ground through the window.

Song Yiren woke up from the pain, slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was still in the thatched shed, tears fell once again. Why not let her die and let her suffer such torture.

The door of the thatched shed was pushed open again, and the second Li, who was holding the candle, walked in. Seeing Song Yiren waking up, the second Li put the candle in his hand on the table aside, "Smelly lady, You dare to die, is it because our three brothers are so kind to you, you are itchy."