Lin Xi was busy until almost noon, and then he was free.

"Mr. Song, please follow me." Lin Xi stood up and said to Song Haibing.

Song Haibing followed Lin Xi through the lobby and came to an antique room.

I saw that there was a medicine cabinet, a sandalwood table and a few sandalwood chairs in the room, and there were several interesting landscape paintings hanging on the wall.

"Mr. Song, sit down." Lin Xi pointed to a sandalwood chair and said.

"Oh, okay" Song Haibing sat down a little crampedly.

"Senior sister, come out with me" Shangguan Beichen suddenly walked in, and his expression looked a little serious.

"Mr. Song, you wait a minute."

After speaking, Lin Xi followed Shangguan Beichen to a room that doubled as a living room.

Shangguan Beichen looked at Lin Xi with worried and concerned eyes, and asked with a serious expression; "Senior sister, have you forgotten Master's deathbed instructions?"

Lin Xi knew that Senior Brother Jiu was talking about what she was going to give Song Haibing an injection.

In fact, the needle she wanted to give Song Haibing was called the Xuanfa Divine Needle, although this Xuanfa Divine Needle was not a divine needle in the real sense, but it could cure all kinds of diseases, and the effect was strange.

However, the use of the Occult God for the acupuncture caster's vitality is quite depleted.

Yun Zhonghe was worried that his little apprentice would take care of her own health in order to cure the disease and save people, so when he was dying, he repeatedly told Lin Xi to only use the Xuanfa Divine Needle at most once a month.

And a few days ago, when Lin Xi was saving Wang Shihai, he used the Xuanfa Divine Needle.

"Senior brother, don't worry, it's okay to use it once or twice a month, not to mention that as long as I eat a cloud spirit pill, the damaged vitality can be replenished."

Yun Ling Pill is a golden elixir developed by Yun Zhonghe with reference to an ancient medical technique, and now Lin Xi has been able to skillfully use the secret recipe left to her by her master before her death to make Yun Ling Pill.

However, the production cost of Yunling Pill is not low, and dozens of medicinal materials are needed, not to mention the production process.

In a year, it would be good to be able to produce more than a dozen.

Speaking of the name Yun Lingdan, Lin Xi took the name, one is because this medicine was developed by her master Yun Zhonghe, and the other is that this medicine works like a panacea.

Shangguan Beichen naturally knew about Yun Ling Pill, and when he was injured before, he had also eaten a few pills. He admits that the effect is really good.

However, Lin Xi was his favorite little junior sister, even if she had a magic elixir in her hand, he didn't want her to consume her vitality for others.

"Senior sister, if you sympathize with that man, we can give him a sum of money."

Lin Xi said: "As the saying goes, it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish."

Although Song Haibing's family is poor, I can see that he is a person with a bit of backbone, and I think he may not accept it if we give him money.

What's more, even if he accepts it, we can help him for a while, but we can't help him for a lifetime. It's better to help him heal. In this way, he will have the capital to make money. ”

After a pause, Lin Xi added; "Actually, I don't sympathize with Song Haibing, I just think that Master painstakingly taught me the Xuanfa Divine Needle back then, and I shouldn't let it become my private property."

Shangguan Beichen stared at his junior sister's firm and persistent gaze for a few seconds, and then said, "Otherwise, let's send Song Haibing back first." After a while, let him come back. ”

Lin Xi shook his head, and then said in a firm tone: "Senior Brother Jiu, I swore in front of Master that as long as I put on a white coat, I would not do anything that did not keep my promise. ”

Shangguan Beichen sighed, and finally chose to compromise: "Then you promise me not to use the Xuanfa Divine Needle casually in the future." ”

Lin Xi felt that Senior Brother Nine was making a big fuss, but she grew up eating all kinds of "elixirs" developed by her master. This body is not as delicate as ordinary people. However, she also understood that Senior Brother Nine cared about her, so he would be so cautious.

"Senior Brother Jiu, I promise you, as long as it is not a matter of human life in the future, I will not use the Xuanfa Divine Needle easily, okay?"

Shangguan Beichen nodded with a helpless and gentle smile on his face.

Lin Xi walked back to the quaint little pharmacy.

Song Haibing hurriedly stood up from his chair: "Doctor Lin, you are here." ”

"Mr. Song, you're welcome, sit down."

Lin Xi walked to the medicine cabinet, opened one of the drawers, and took out a pack of silver needles from inside.

Then he sat down opposite Song Haibing and began to administer needles to him.

After twenty minutes, the needle is applied. Lin Xi poured out a golden pill from a brown porcelain bottle and asked Song Haibing to subdue it.

After a few more minutes, Lin Xi asked with a smile, "Mr. Song, how are you feeling?" ”

Song Haibing's swarthy and thin face showed a look of excitement and excitement; "Dr. Lin, I feel energetic now, and I don't feel tired at all."

Lin Xi smiled noncommittally, she knew that the Xuanfa Divine Needle and the Yun Ling Pill were indeed powerful, but they were not so powerful that they had immediate results. However, looking at Song Haibing's complexion, it is indeed much better than before.

Song Haibing suddenly stood up from his chair and bowed deeply to Lin Xi, "Doctor Lin, thank you, you are the great benefactor of our family." ”

During this time, he was tortured by illness, and he was not only deducted a lot of money for taking leave for three days, but also often scolded for taking leave.

In the future, he can make good money.

Song Haibing's slightly sunken dark eyes looked at Lin Xi with sincerity and gratitude: "Doctor Lin, I, Song Haibing, will definitely repay your great kindness in the future, if I can't repay it, I will let my son repay it." ”

Lin Xi was a little moved, there were not a few patients who expressed their gratitude to her, but it was the first time she had met someone as sincere as Song Haibing. What's more, she just treated him for chronic hepatitis, which is not a big deal.

In order to make Song Haibing's body completely recover, Lin Xi helped Song Haibing prescribe a few herbs for health preservation.

After Song Haibing left, Shangguan Beichen walked in and asked with a concerned face, "Senior sister, how do you feel?" ”

Lin Xi didn't speak, and stretched out his wrist like condensed fat towards Shangguan Beichen.

Shangguan Beichen and Lin Xi have been senior brothers and sisters for so many years, and this tacit understanding still exists.

He put his index finger in his right hand on her pulse, and when he saw that her pulse was normal, he was relieved.

"Senior sister, it's not early, you must be hungry, right?" Shangguan Beichen said.

Lin Xi smiled: "You don't say that I haven't felt it yet, but I'm really a little hungry." ”

Shangguan Beichen's eyes were gentle: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll do it." ”

There is a small kitchen in the medical hall, and when Master was alive, he used to cook by himself.

Senior Brother Nine and Senior Brother once learned some cooking skills from Master when they were helping Master in the medical hall.

Senior Brother Jiu's cooking skills are not as good as those of Senior Brother, but they are much better than hers.

Lin Xi casually reported the names of a few dishes, and Shangguan Beichen turned around and went to the small kitchen.

Lin Xi walked to the medicine cabinet and opened the top drawer, which contained several medical books bound in threads.

She took out a copy of it, sat down on a sandalwood chair, and flipped through it.

The pages are rough and yellowed, and the ink on them is arranged in vertical rows.

Lin Xi heard from his master that this book was copied by his Taizu Master himself.

The book is hundreds of years old, but it's not badly maintained. It's just that due to the age, the ink on it is inevitably a little dull.

Every time he flipped through this book and smelled the faint scent of ink emanating from between the pages, Lin Xi would always have a sense of intimacy in his heart. Probably because this book had been read by her master for countless days and nights.

This book contains the symptoms, causes, and remedies of some incurable diseases.

The content is carried in classical Chinese, which is difficult and boring to read for most people.

It is the twelve apprentices of the crane in the clouds, and the only ones who can read this book over and over again are his little apprentice Lin Xi and the eighth apprentice Ouyang Nange.

Speaking of which, Ouyang Nange and Lin Xi were also the two most proud of the twelve apprentices of Yunzhonghe.

And if the two are compared, to Yunzhonghe, the two are equal, but Lin Xi knows that the eighth senior brother's medical skills and piano skills, and even martial arts, are above him.

It's just that Ouyang Nange quietly left Rongcheng three years ago, and since then, Lin Xi has never seen her fairy-like eighth senior brother.

As for where he went, no one knows.