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"Master, I beg you, you are a miracle doctor, you can't see death without help." Xin'er chopped the kitchen knife into the cutting board, threw it down and ran to the old man's side.

"I've listened to you to save him, and I can't do anything about the rest." The old man shook his head.

"However, without martial arts, for those who practice martial arts, life is better than death." Xin'er's eyes were sour, and she burst into tears.

Ling Han has a feeling that the sky is falling, Xin'er is right, without martial arts, he has become a waste, it is indeed better to live than to die, but on the contrary, there are so many things to do, it's just that it will only trouble others here, since it can't be cured, then leave as soon as possible, so he didn't hear Xin'er and their words.

"Oh, my little ancestor, don't cry, my old man is the most unbearable to cry." Xin'er's cry made the old man panic: "It's not that I don't save him, it's just that whether he can practice martial arts or not is his own creation, not something I can decide." ”

"How can you say that?" Xin'er finally heard a glimmer of hope.

"His meridians are completely destroyed, even if I cure him, his internal force has to be re-learned, and this is not as easy as before, it takes ten times more than ordinary martial arts practitioners to reunite the internal force, and when the internal force first swims in the dantian and meridians, it is as uncomfortable as thousands of ants gnawing on the meridians. However, as long as he passes this level, he will be reborn, and his martial arts will improve rapidly. The old man rubbed Xin'er's little face vigorously with his apron, hoping that she would stop crying.

"As long as you are willing to try, there will always be a chance, I believe that Brother Han can endure this hardship." Xin'er didn't care about the sore face, rubbed her eyes, and nodded affirmatively.

"Hmph." The old man snorted contemptuously, and then said: "Girl, don't forget that the pain of bone erosion is not something that everyone can bear. ”

"I believe Brother Han, didn't you also say that he wouldn't survive at the time, but he survived." Xin'er clenched her fist and waved it in front of the old man's eyes: "Man will win the day, let's see." ”

After speaking, Xin'er was excited to tell Ling Han the "good news", but when she pushed the door in, the room was empty, only a note was left on the table.

"Xin'er, master, thank you for your kindness, I have more important things to do, don't pass it over, he will meet again one day."

"Brother Han, why did you leave like this." Xin'er stomped her foot, threw down the note and chased after her, he shouldn't have the strength to go too far.

"Girl, where are you going, I'm going to eat right away." The old man came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and saw Xin'er running into the woods with a smoke.

"I'll be right back." The wind brought back Xin'er's words from afar.

"This girl." The old man put the dishes on the stone table in the courtyard, and was about to wake up Ling Han, only to find out why Xin'er suddenly ran away in such a hurry, and dared to say goodbye to the young man without saying goodbye.

However, it's good to go, so as to save Xin'er's overall cold brother and long cold brother to worry about herself.

The old man was not worried about Xin'er's safety, took out a pot of fine wine, and poured himself a drink.

Sure enough, as the old man expected, Xin'er returned empty-handed with her head down.

"People are gone, this big woods, he really wants to hide from you, how can you find him." The old man held a wine glass and looked at Xin'er.