The woman pursed her lips and smiled softly: "My name is Chen Yueniang, and I am going to Bailu Village to find my father-in-law." My husband's surname is Yao, and my name is Yao Xianghui. ”

"Bailu Village." Ruan Ling thought for a while, "I've been there once, why don't I send you there?" ”

"Really? Won't it bother you too much, little girl? Chen Yueniang was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm okay right now anyway." Ruan Ling put his hands behind his back and walked lightly, "Let's go, I'll send you over." ”

She and Chen Yueniang left the Land Temple and walked towards Bailu Village.

Bailu Village is very small, with only a few dozen households.

Along the way, Chen Yueniang told her about the situation at home, and the two of them arrived soon.

At lunchtime, smoke was coming from the house.

The sky was getting more and more gloomy, and it seemed like it was about to rain.

Chen Yueniang looked at the village a little confused, hesitating.

Ruan Ling asked, "Don't you recognize your own house?" ”

"It seems to have changed." Chen Yueniang muttered to herself.

At this time, the rain of beans was dripping.

Ruan Ling hurriedly pointed to the nearest person and said, "Let's go over there and ask, by the way, can we borrow an umbrella?" ”

Chen Yueniang nodded in agreement.

They ran over and knocked on the door.

A young man came out to open the door and looked at Ruan Ling, his eyes puzzled.

Ruan Ling asked: "Little brother, I want to inquire, how is Yao Xianghui's family going?" ”

"Oh, you go ahead, just turn the road." The teenager said.

Ruan Ling smiled: "It's raining, do you have an umbrella to lend me to use?" ”

Her smile was so sweet.

The boy retracted and brought the umbrella very quickly.

"Thank you, I'll send it back later." Ruan Ling opened the umbrella and said to Chen Yueniang, "Let's go." ”

Chen Yueniang walked beside her, frowning and puzzled: "Why didn't I recognize that kid just now." I just went back to my mother's house, why has everything changed in the village? ”

Ruan Ling did not speak.

Chen Yueniang looked confused.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

When he arrived at the door of Yao Xianghui's house, Ruan Ling raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, a middle-aged man opened the door and looked at Ruan Ling with a frown, "Little girl, who are you looking for?" ”

Ruan Ling said: "Is it Yao Xianghui's family? ”

"yes."

"I'm a doctor, do you have a patient at home?"

"This ...... How do you know? The man was surprised, and subconsciously moved out of the way, "Are you ......"

"My name is Ruan Ling."

"Ah, you're the famous little Langzhong?" The man wiped the rain from his face, "You're right, my father is sick, but ...... Alas, you come in first, such heavy rain. ”

He led Ruan Ling to the main house.

Ruan Ling looked back at Chen Yueniang.

Chen Yueniang looked puzzled, looked at the middle-aged man in confusion and puzzlement, followed Ruan Ling, and came to the main house.

On the wooden bed, there was an old man, in his sixties, with a thin face and a gossamer.

Ruan Ling walked over and looked at it, knowing that the old man only had one breath left.

There were four or five people around the room, and when they saw Ruan Ling coming in, they all looked puzzled.

The middle-aged man explained: "This is Xiaolangzhong passing by, come in and take a look." ”

"You all go out, I'll show him." Ruan Ling instructed the middle-aged man.

As for her peculiar healing rules, people in the nearby villages also know a little.

The man led his family out.

The room fell silent.

Ruan Ling looked at Chen Yueniang: "Aren't you looking for Yao Xianghui, he is." ”

Chen Yueniang saw the old man on the bed, her whole body shook slightly, she slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, trembling her hands: "Xiang Hui, how did you become like this?" ”