"Please save me!"

The unique voice of the boy in the voice change period came, and as soon as he entered the door, he bowed his head and knelt on the ground, like dirt and dust on the side of the road, with a pious and humble attitude.

Lin Lan was a little stunned, turned her head and gave Tian Xin a speechless expression, the meaning was obvious, "People have such a good attitude, what's disgusting?" ”

Tian Xin spread her hands innocently, "Thin and dark, sloppy, I thought it was ......"

Lin Lan rolled her eyes, it was a no-brainer, who made his secret guard's brain clear.

……

"Get up! I'll do my best. Seeing that the other party was like this, Lin Lan said in a tone as slow as possible.

The thin figure stood up, and Lin Lan saw his appearance clearly. He was wearing a gray robe issued by the miscellaneous department, which was full of patches, and it was clear that the food in the canteen was full, but he had yellow muscles and a gray face. There is only a pair of dark and shining eyes, like bright stars in the night sky, with a trace of stubbornness unwilling to accept fate. At first glance, it looks like a little wolf cub abandoned in the wilderness, lonely, pitiful, and rebellious.

If he hadn't known that a young man could only measure his soul after he was fifteen years old, and he could only enter the sect after testing his soul, Lin Lan would have thought that he was only twelve or thirteen years old.

"You, what's wrong with you?" At a glance, he knew that his situation was not very good, and Lin Lan's tone became softer and softer.

There was a burst of fragrant fragrance, Boyang trembled slightly, this doctor's sister's voice was so gentle and beautiful. He didn't know what he thought, he bit his lip tightly, and did not answer, but took the initiative to stretch out his hand and signal Lin Lan to take the pulse.

The young man's arms were slender and thin, like dry wood that could be broken at once, and under the dark skin, blue and purple veins were intertwined.

Lin Lan glanced at him with a complicated expression, put her hand on his wrist, and asked some basic information while checking her pulse.

"What's your name and how old are you?"

"Boyang, sixteen."

"What kind of spiritual root qualification are you?"

"Golden Fire Twin Spirit Roots."

"What do you do in the Miscellaneous Quarters? How to look malnourished. ”

"Carrying water ......"

……

Perhaps because Lin Lan was too friendly, or because of her status as a doctor, Boyang only felt quiet and beautiful at the moment, like a warm sun shining on his body, which was only felt in his mother in the past. He put away his usual guard and edges, was a little shy, and answered Lin Lan's question obediently.

By the time the inspection was completed, half an hour had passed. Lin Lan had a comprehensive understanding of this little boy's condition, and her heart was full of sympathy, no wonder......

The teenager is not only malnourished, but his exposed skin is covered with scars, which look like the result of long-term bullying and abuse. He claimed to be carrying water in the miscellaneous servant's office, that place was one of Lin Lan's nightmares in his previous life, under the harsh reprimand of the steward, after eating a meal in the morning, to carry fifty jars of water, he had to be busy until the third pole of the month, and it was impossible to eat dinner.

Lin Lan thought to herself, if it weren't for the kind people who left some leftovers for themselves, I am afraid that she would not be able to hold on at all.

For a while, she felt sympathy.

But this is not important, the body is overdrawn and malnourished, so it is good to eat some food and pills that nourish qi and blood, and spend some time to nourish it. The main problem with the boy was that he was born with blocked meridians, which seriously hindered his practice.

For ordinary people, at least more than half of the twelve major meridians of the human body are smooth, but Boyang is a well-known waste wood physique, born with blocked meridians, and only one meridian is unblocked.

If the meridians are blocked, you can't be lucky with the dantian, which is clearly a good qualification for the golden fire twin spirit roots, but it is destined to be difficult to cultivate. He was full of spirit, relying on a meridian to attract qi into the body, and cultivating to the first level of qi cultivation was exhausting, and it was extremely difficult.

No wonder Boyang asked for a direct pulse without saying a word, because he was afraid of saying his illness and was refused.

In this world where strength is respected, it is normal to stay on the level of Qi cultivation forever and be bullied.

"I wonder if the ink master has a solution?"

Boyang looked at Lin Lan with hopeful eyes. Over the years, the family did not help him diagnose and treat him at first, and among the doctors invited, there were also high-grade doctors, and without exception, they all sentenced him to death for his cultivation path.

"Are you from the Wang family? The Wang family who founded the sect? Lin Lan didn't answer, but asked.

"Yes...... But I changed my surname to Beau with my mother. The Wang family has nothing to do with me! Boyang gasped, a little emotional.

After his father's death, his own line also became an abandoned son of the Wang family, and all his cultivation resources were confiscated, not to mention, he was driven to a remote courtyard to fend for himself. The weak mother has to help with the work and laundry on weekdays, endure the ridicule of the clansmen, and the five-year-old sister reaches the age of enlightenment and martial arts, and no one cares, what should I do in the long run?

Originally, Boyang was already desperate, but his brother Wang Xiaoqi actually told him that his hand was cured by a doctor named Mo Lian.

Most of the children of the Wang family have entered the inner door, Wang Xiaoqi is the only one in the Wang family who is still in the miscellaneous service department and has a good relationship with him, and his hand meridians have been wasted for many years, Boyang knows it. Unless the limb is reshaped through the Jindan period, there is no possibility of continuation.

Since his broken veins can be cured, there must be hope for his own, right?

Lin Lanshen was there, and she didn't answer for a long time, and she thought of another thing in her memory.

In the previous life, the Wang family, one of the five great families of the Taihua Sect, had a traitor. It is said that the traitor was a once-in-a-century waste of firewood, ostracized by the family, and then somehow grew in strength by leaps and bounds, and when he found that his mother had died of illness, and his sister had died in an accident without anyone to take care of him, he put all the blame on the Wang family, fell into the devil's way, and stirred up the wind and rain for a bloody fight.

Although it was finally eradicated, the Wang family, who had guarded the sect for thousands of years, actually lost many elite talents, like a crack on a solid shield, and when the evil sect invaded later, it was green and yellow, low and unstoppable, and once fell into silence, and because of this, the war between good and evil lasted for many years, and even affected the mortal domain, the entire continent was full of holes, and the people were not able to survive.

Lin Lan stared at this young man named Boyang in a daze, although she couldn't remember what the traitor was called, but in terms of illness and age, he was all right, could it be the person in front of him?

"Do you still have a sister?" She asked again with confirmation, this young and shy man didn't look like a big devil at all.

"Yes, Ink Master!" Boyang was a little hairy by Lin Lan's eyes, he swallowed his saliva, and still answered patiently.

Ho, eight or nine is not far from ten. Lin Lan's heart is beating like a drum, and she feels that she has encountered a big villain.

The two people who had never known each other in their previous lives suddenly met together. Is this just a coincidence, or is it the mercy of heaven?