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Nearly 100,000 people participated in the ceremony of praying for heaven and blessings, which began at 9 o'clock in the morning.

Ren Qiuxue and Zhu Daolin's parents stayed in the VIP area together, and together with many officials and leaders from various provinces and cities, they watched the huge and mysterious Taoist sacrifice ceremony up close, and soon saw Zhu Daolin wearing a bright yellow gossip robe among dozens of Taoist leaders of the Qing sect on Maoshan Mountain.

Ren Qiuxue excitedly hugged Zhu's mother's arm: "Auntie, look, Dao Lin is so young, how can he be ranked among dozens of middle-aged and elderly Dao Chiefs?" In front of him was Zhou Zhenren and the five patriarchs who were leading the entire ceremony, and the Taoist leaders of other sects who had come from all over the country were lined up behind him and on both sides, was there any special meaning in this? ”

Zhu Daolin's father smiled, and subconsciously looked at a group of feudal officials and officials at all levels sitting on his left and right to watch the ceremony, his face was full of pride that could not be concealed.

Zhu Daolin's mother gently patted the back of Ren Qiuxue's hand and told her the inside story one by one: "Actually, I don't know a lot of things as a mother, because of my work, I have not been included in the golden book of disciples in the inner court of Maoshan so far, and I can only do my best as a layman, so what happened to Daolin?" Who is the teacher? What about his conversion to my Puritan sect? I don't know any of that. ”

"The things in the sect are completely different from the family affairs, he doesn't say it, I don't want to ask, but I know a little bit from his uncle, I know that he has been included in the golden book of the Maoshan ancestral court, and his status is not under the abbot of Sanqingguan and his uncle, it can be said that in the entire Maoshan faction, except for Zhou Zhenren and the five elders, his seniority is considered high."

"If it weren't for the fact that he was in the apse just now, in front of Zhou Zhenren and the abbots of all factions in the world, he insisted on being behind the scenes as a junior disciple, at this moment he should stand with the five elders in the front row to be in line with his status, alas! I don't know what happened to this child. ”

Mother Zhu saw Ren Qiuxue's shocked face, knowing that her son did not reveal any inside information to outsiders, so she smiled and tightened Ren Qiuxue's hand, and listened to the Taoist Tianyin that was about to be played.

Ren Qiuxue looked at it for a while and asked again, "Auntie, why don't you play?" ”

Zhu Mu smiled: "Didn't you see that there is not a single woman among the hundreds of Taoist priests who play music?" To tell you the truth, at least half of them are my students, and several of them are not under the Dao Lin, if it weren't for the teaching, maybe they would have been popular all over the music world, hehe! ”

At noon, the grand ceremony was successfully concluded under the bright sun, and Zhu Daolin, who was covered in sweat, followed the Taoists back to the apse, and immediately found Zhou Zhenren and several elders, quietly said goodbye, and begged to apologize to the respected predecessors of various sects.

Zhou Zhenren agreed unsurprisingly, but several elders took Zhu Daolin's hand and repeatedly told him for a long time before letting him go. Zhu Daolin's parents still had a lot of things to stay in Yuanfu Palace, and they had to go back to their hometown with Zhu Daolin's uncle after finishing their work, so they didn't follow Zhu Daolin back to the city.

On the way back to the city, Zhu Daolin received five calls in a row, three of which were delivered to the customer's door waiting for the acceptance and settlement, he could only explain the reason to Ren Qiuxue, and sent the gentle and generous Ren Qiuxue back to the community where he lived, and then drove to the warehouse of the refrigeration plant.

In the evening, Zhu Daolin, who had been busy all day, returned to Heshan Villa, and went up to the second floor to know that Chu Mei was sick, and the fever was so bad that he couldn't even speak, and Zhu Daolin, who was tired and hungry, didn't say a word, grabbed the briefcase and picked up Chu Mei and went downstairs, and quickly drove to the hospital to hang up the emergency department.

Seeing that there were many patients who had to wait for at least two hours before it was their turn, Zhu Daolin found the head nurse on duty and quietly stuffed the five hundred yuan rolled into a cylinder into her hand, which allowed Chu Mei to give priority to the examination, and after more than ten minutes, she was successfully admitted to the superior second-floor ward.

At midnight, Zhu Daolin hurriedly went out to buy two loaves of bread and swallowed them, drank all a bottle of mineral water in one go, took a long breath and returned to Chu Mei's ward again, sitting quietly on the square bench and staring at the hanging bottle connected to Chu Mei's wrist, his eyes did not blink for a long time, as if the bits and pieces that fell at a uniform speed had an infinite charm that fascinated him.

It was not surprising that the nurse on duty came in and saw Zhu Daolin's appearance, and she admired this handsome man who was caring and considerate, and immediately got together with a few companions on duty after going out, and told her companions about Zhu Daolin's appearance, charming mature temperament and meticulous care for his girlfriend, in exchange for a sigh of envy.

Two of the little nurses quietly ran to the door of the ward to look at Zhu Daolin carefully, and after going back, they discussed enthusiastically again.

How did the nurses know that Zhu Daolin, who seemed to be staring blankly at the hanging bottle, was already full of mixed feelings and emotions at this moment, he thought of the health of his relatives from the hanging bottle, from the relatives to the masters and uncles of Ziyang Temple, and then from the tens of thousands of homeless people outside Ziyang Temple, he thought of whether he should do something, and whether he would talk to his master, uncle and uncle about the development direction and future of medicine after he went back?

Thinking about it further, it not only involves the manufacturing technology and equipment of Chinese patent medicine, the cultivation of talents and the opening of medical centers, the collection and research of medical classics inherited for thousands of years, and even the sorting and re-establishment of the entire medical system, etc., but also involves a large amount of long-term capital investment.

It was only at this time that Zhu Daolin suddenly realized that he always thought that too much savings would not be able to achieve his goal at all, and I was afraid that it would not be enough to increase it tenfold!

Before you know it, time flies.

When the sky was dark, Chu Mei's turning voice woke up Zhu Daolin who was in deep thought, and two smiling little nurses also came in with a small cart full of medicines at this time, and unplugged the infusion tube in Chu Mei's hand in Zhu Daolin's sincere thanks, put the two bags of medication prescribed by the hospital on the bedside table, and told Zhu Daolin that he could go back, and he only needed to come back in the afternoon and hang two bottles of medicine to the patient to recover.

Zhu Daolin thanked her again and again, and when he saw Chu Mei's face flushed, he twisted his body unconsciously, and immediately knew the reason, smiled and carried her to the toilet on the side of the ward, helped her stand up and exit to cover the door, until Chu Mei opened the door shyly, he carried Chu Mei, who was weak and unable to walk, back to the hospital bed.

After asking Chu Mei's opinion, Zhu Daolin picked up the briefcase and the two bags of medicine prescribed by the hospital, turned around and squatted in front of Chu Mei's hospital bed: "Let's climb up by myself, I have too many things in my hands, and it is inconvenient to walk with you." ”

Chu Mei's tears burst out of her eyes in an instant, she slowly climbed onto Zhu Daolin's broad back, put her face tightly on Zhu Daolin's neck socket, and walked to the parking lot outside to sit in the car, still hugging Zhu Daolin's neck tightly, and letting the tears flow on Zhu Daolin's body.