Ding Rou sat silently drinking tea, and the laughter of the family faintly came from the side, listening to the man's laughter, Brother Zheng'er's cheerful laughter, Ding Rou guessed that the Marquis of Lanling should like Ermu, too, he didn't have a son until this age, how could he not like it?

No matter how good the panacea is, it is not as good as the husband of the children by his side, but it is a pity that the Marquis of Lanling is a typical feudal man, he will not always accompany Ding Yi, even if he has nothing to do in the mansion and is in a daze in the study, he can't go back to the back house in the daytime. Daytime prostitution is a very serious crime in this era, and some people don't care about it, but Lanling Hou obviously cares, he seems to be handsome, but Lanling Hou abides by the dogma and rules.

In a flash of inspiration, Ding Rou's cheeks flushed, Yin Chengshan is another Lanling Marquis? Remembering those dark eyes, he shouldn't be Chapter 242 Continuation of life, a person who can get out of a predicament and come up with a heart to learn, will not be too dogmatic, he has the possibility of training, Ding Rou doesn't think that a man stays in the back house during the day thinking about lewd things, but it is not very good to accompany his wife and enhance the relationship between husband and wife?

Ding Rou's cubicle happened to be able to see the door, Ding Min should have heard the laughter that only belonged to the family, Ding Rou paced in front of the door, looking at Ding Min's expression more clearly, she was expressionless, she couldn't see any envy and struggle, Ding Rou was sure of one thing, Ding Min didn't turn back and planned to run all the way to the dark.

The master of the Yang Sect of the Divine Doctor Sect was wearing an earthy yellow gown, cloth shoes on his feet, and a cigarette pouch in his mouth, Ding Rou crossed the screen to greet him, and said, "Lord Yang." ”

Ding Rou didn't smell any dry tobacco, glanced at it, and realized that he was just holding a cigarette pouch to make a show, Ding Rou couldn't cry or laugh a little, is it that miracle doctors will have a unique personality? Remembering small

The one who saved one person and killed one person described in the saying is Pingyi, and the Butterfly Valley doctor who can't be saved when he sees death... The master of the Divine Doctor Sect who wants to have a relationship with Emperor Taizu also has some unique style, so that he is worthy of the word Divine Doctor.

"The token was given to you, who do you use it on, the master of the sect doesn't care, say, who do you let the master of the sect save his life?"

Ding Rou chuckled, and said with a smile that was not asked in Chapter 242 Continuation of Life: "Actually, the three pinches of hair under the chin of the Yang Sect Master are very individual, and there is no need to fill the scene with dry smoke at all." ”

There is only one token of the Divine Doctor's Gate, and it can only save a person's life, but the token is dead, the person is alive, as long as he has some friendship with the Yang Sect Master, he can still ask him to save his life at the right time, the token is gone after one use, but the favor is long-lasting, and it will only get deeper and deeper.

The Yang Sect Master shook the cigarette pouch and laughed: "Haha, haha, except for Her Royal Highness the Princess Xinyang, no one dares to say that my three handfuls of hair are good-looking, Haha Ding Liu, your appreciation is really good, only you dare to say that I smoke a fake cigarette pouch." ”

He laughed for a while, and said with a straight face: "As a doctor, it is very important to be careful, sensitive, and outspoken, but Miss Ding Liu is a pity." ”

"It's a pity, Yang Bamei is more suitable than me, I won't be on her."

Ding Rou smiled softly and convincingly, "I will no longer practice medicine, and my talent is not good, and reluctantly studying medicine will only disappoint the Yang Sect Master, and by chance, the Yang Sect Master will look at me differently, I am deeply honored, my eldest sister has been weak since giving birth, and the wild monk from nowhere said that she will not survive this year"

When Ding Rou said that she couldn't live this year, Ding Min, who was next to her, moved her eyelids and continued to listen to Ding Rou say: "Haven't you touched the pulse yet, and the monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha knows?" Who doesn't know that the divine doctor is the best at curing diseases and saving people, and the wild monk is stealing business with you. ”

"It's useless, Miss Ding Liu, I'll do my best." The master of the Yang Sect put the dry tobacco pouch diagonally on his waist and said: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and the divine doctor is a doctor not a fairy." ”

Ding Rou took a step across and blocked in front of him, at this time, the Marquis of Lanling, who came out to greet the Lord of the Yang Gate, stood at the door, looking at Ding Rou with a slight start, Ding Min was also full of suspicions, I don't know what trick Ding Rou will play again, Ding Rou looked at the Lord of the Yang Gate, "There is also a sentence that people will win the day, the Lord of the Yang Gate has seen many patients, what will happen to them if they say that their lives will not be long?" Most of them give up on themselves, even if there is not much life, they give up because of fate, Mrs. Lanling Hou has a loving marquis, a babbling baby, a parent who cherishes her, and we sisters, she has a tough heart, there are things that she can't give up, she can hold on. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"She needs a half-determined answer from you, no matter what her pulse is, can you say that you don't believe the words of the divine doctor, go to the wild monk, confused."

The Yang Sect Master smiled, "You mean that even if her pulse doesn't live long, you let me tell her that she's not right, not that she's not sick, but that she can survive this year." ”

"I don't need you to give my eldest sister a positive answer, it's too difficult for a strong person, and if you don't get it right, it will also affect the reputation of the divine doctor, you just need to let the eldest sister believe that if she is willing to insist, there is hope, the monk's words are not credible, whether it is born blessed, or killed this year, it may not be fulfilled, no, it will definitely not be fulfilled, the monk is also in the red dust, how can he know the fate of others like a fairy? said that it was calculated, but there is a sentence that once the person who leaked the heavenly secret died, there was no person who was not afraid of death. ，

Ding Rou took a step back, got out of the way, and said, "I'm sorry for you, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and you have accumulated more merit than the wild monk." ”

The Yang Sect Master looked at Ding Rou for a long time and laughed: "Do you know that you are like a person?" Ding Rou hung her head and made a respectful gesture, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the Marquis of Lanling, she shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

"You're like"

"You are wrong, I am an ordinary woman, and there are many people like me in the mortal world." Sect Master Yang sighed, "Maybe." ”

His gaze fell on Ding Min and shook his head: "Did Miss Ding San leave the door of her heart?" You have passed through the door of your heart, but you have also locked yourself in it, your obsession is too deep, you must know to take a step back and open the sky. ”

Ding Min raised his swan-like white neck, his watery eyes were full of moisture, his slender body showed a graceful demeanor, and his pink lips like huā rui were lightly opened: "Thank you Yang Sect for your advice, my biggest obsession is to save my eldest sister and live up to her trust, I have a few pharmaceutical questions I want to ask you, I wonder if you can help me answer them after reading my eldest sister?" Ding Rou saw that the Yang Sect Master who originally wanted to refuse agreed, Ding Min whispered that she didn't hear the medicinal materials clearly, but she could make the Yang Sect Master agree, it must be a unique medicinal material, the Yang Sect Master was welcomed in by the Lanling Marquis, and the Lanling Marquis Zhao Hongfei seemed very modest, and there was no Hou Ye's frame in front of him, "I implore the Yang Sect Master to save Jing's life." ”

The Marquis of Lanling didn't say anything that would be rereported, just after listening to Ding Rou's detailed discussion with the Yang Sect Master, coupled with understanding his temperament, the Lanling Marquis knew that the main reason why he was willing to come was because of the token, the Divine Doctor Sect had a transcendent status in the Great Qin Empire, not that he was idle, and he was comparable to the nobles, without the token, he couldn't invite the Yang Sect Master at all, the Marquis of Lanling had feelings for Ding Yi, and the appearance of worrying about his wife's condition made the Yang Sect Master feel a lot of emotion, "I'll see it first."

The Marquis of Ling let the master of the Yang Gate into the house, there is a difference between men and women, but Ding Yi is very sick, if he puts down the curtain, he can't see it really, and the Marquis of Lanling said next to him: "Remove the curtain." ”

Because the Marquis of Lanling is here, the Yang Sect Master has less scruples, and he looks at it very carefully, if the lady of the inner house is sick, it is usually a female doctor who comes to diagnose the pulse, especially Ding Yi has not been good after giving birth, and it is difficult for a woman's private affairs to be said to the Yang Sect Master.

The Marquis of Lanling persuaded and explained: "Madame can't hide illness and avoid medical treatment, Brother Zheng is still young, and he can't leave Madame." Ding Yi looked at the Marquis of Lanling with moved eyes, and said a few words, and the master of the Yang Sect touched the three handfuls of hair and said: "I can't guarantee that Mrs. Marquis Lanling will live a long life, but you don't have to worry about it this year." ”

Ding Yi had surprise on his face, "But the monk said, "Which sect of the monk is from?" Dare to steal business with me? In two days, I will ask the eighth sister to give you an injection, combined with medicine, your disease is not incurable, and it cannot be saved. ”

Ding Yi wiped the corners of her eyes and wiped away the tears of joy, as if the stone pressing on her chest was broken,

She also felt a lot more relaxed, and choked up: "Thank you Divine Doctor"

"Don't thank me yet, whether you can live long or not depends on you."

The master of the Yang Sect wrote the prescription on the table next to him, almost filling a page, and handed it to the Marquis of Lanling" "Grab the medicine according to this prescription, don't make her angry again, worry less, she will survive this year, and once the life and death pass it, it will be fine." ”

The leader of the Marquis of Lanling, because he saw the helplessness in the eyes of the Yang Sect Lord from a close distance, the Marquis of Lanling saw Ding Yi holding Brother Zheng and crying with joy out of the corner of his eyes, nodding silently, and the Yang Sect Lord smiled: "Believe that the monk has eternal life?"

Fart, without me to save my life, the monk can ascend to bliss early. Ding Yi listened to what the Yang Sect Master said, she was really relieved, the Yang Sect Master had explained a lot of things, the more detailed she said, the more convinced Ding Yi became, if she couldn't live, how could Doctor Yang say so many things?

Ding Rou at the door looked at Ding Min, who was paralyzed on the ground as if she was very happy for Ding Yi, and shook her head helplessly, she cried so sadly, Ding Rou didn't think about supporting her, Ding Rou saw Ding Yi snuggled in the arms of the Marquis of Lanling through the curtain, and among them was the laughing Brother Zheng, and said softly: "The eldest brother-in-law only has the eldest sister in his eyes, and there is really love between them. Ding Min closed his eyes and said softly: "Sixth sister, you don't know what I've experienced, I'm the most suitable." Paranoid, stubborn, and ignorant, Ding Rou turned and left, leaving Ding Min to look at the warmth of the room in the room.

The Yang Sect Master stood with Zimin, and he asked, "How do you know about this medicinal herb?" "Not only do I know, but I will also extract, Master Yang, let's cooperate."

Ding Min saw that the Yang Sect Master was a little hesitant, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't use this medicine to do evil, I just want to get back what should belong to me." ”

for two pinks. !!