"The wife...... Oh, what happened to that dancing girl? In the face of the holy doctor, Jiuzun no longer beat around the bush, "I went down the mountain and searched for a circle, and I don't know what her identity is, thinking that if she detoxifies and recovers her memory, I can find her family for her." ”

"You'd better go back and find your family!" Hua Zhinian's lazy voice came from inside the stone house, "I don't know how much your brother misses you!" ”

Jiuzun pursed the corners of his lips and said disapprerovingly, "Don't mention it, I was just found a few days ago, but fortunately, the dancing girl appeared in time and solved my urgent need." ”

"If you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth, don't lead the trouble up the mountain to disturb my master's purity."

"That's not good, why don't you settle down the dancing girl first!" Jiuzun said seriously, "This is also fate, how is the dancing girl now?" Can you see it? ”

The holy doctor still looked happy, dragging his legs into the house, "Hehehe, this person is alive, but it's inconvenient to see guests, and I don't know when I will wake up!" ”

“…… So, then I'll ......" Jiuzun turned around in disappointment, and was about to say goodbye, when he suddenly remembered something, took off a jade pendant from his waist and threw it into the stone house, "Hua Shao, I'm tired of handing over this token to the dancing girl, helping people to the end, and telling her to bring this token to Shuoguo to find me if she needs it!" ”

Hua Zhinian held this jade pendant that was still spontaneously cold, and glanced out in surprise, but there was no longer a figure of Jiuzun outside.

"Let the old woman see, well, it's a good thing......"

"This kind of cold jade is rare in the world, so it is naturally a good thing." Hua Zhinian took the jade pendant from the holy doctor's hand, and said a little out of his mind, "This guy is really not simple, just by the breath of this mountaintop, he can guess the situation of Wu Jinghong, and even leave Han Yu to help." I don't know what he is planning! ”

The Holy Doctor smiled and said in a low voice, "I have left such a valuable token, what else can I do!" Why isn't the little apprentice shining now? ”

Hua Zhinian narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, "Ben Shao doesn't believe that the demon who galloped the field would be emotionally emotional to a dying old woman......"

The hole that had been firmly covered by the table was still bubbling with cold air, and the cold air wafted out, spread out at the top of the mountain, and quickly sank down the mountain.

Hua Zhinian stood in the wind on the edge of the cliff behind the stone house for a long time, and suddenly his ears twitched slightly, his eyes glanced at the intersection of the mountain path, and he raised his voice to the holy doctor in the house, "Old woman, you have been really lively here recently!" Ben Shao really picked the right time! ”

"Huh? What are you talking about, little apprentice, the old woman didn't hear me! "The Holy Doctor is too busy doing something to bother to turn around.

Habitually squinting at the blue-faced man again, Hua Zhinian flicked his green sleeves and said lightly, "It's nothing, you're busy with yours!" "As for this little mouse, it's good to solve it less.

"Uh...... Dare to ask, Your Excellency, but the Holy Doctor? Although he did not encounter any danger in the forest below the mountain, and the journey was smooth, the chaotic aura in his body told him that he was afraid that he had already been attacked by poison.

Hua Zhinian leisurely lifted his green hair on his fingertips, "Are you a person who went up the mountain to seek medical treatment?" Or a seeker? ”

"Here, in the next ......" Wei Ting paused, endured the discomfort and continued, "Miss Fushang left the house for medical treatment half a month ago, and the old lady was very worried, so she specially ordered to come down here to pick up the young lady and return to the house. ”

"Miss?" Hua Zhinian's eyes fell lightly on Wei Ting's face, "The person who went up the mountain to seek medical treatment didn't claim to be a young lady of whom, I don't know which one you are looking for?" ”

"My young lady, she, she was killed by a strange poison, day by day, before she went up the mountain, she was already sixty years old......" Wei Ting finished with difficulty, his eyes patrolled around, "Now that nearly half a month has passed, has Miss been saved by the Holy Doctor?" ”

"You're optimistic." Hua Zhiqing smiled, "Can you please tell me whose young lady will be hated so much and be poisoned like this?" Why don't you ask your old lady why your young lady left the house to seek medical treatment? Isn't it, she was poisoned in your mansion? ”

"The Holy Doctor is too worried!" Wei Ting's expression was grim, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Miss was poisoned, of course, my subordinates neglected their duties and didn't protect Miss!" He raised his eyes and looked at Hua Zhinian, and then said, "If we are saved by the holy doctor, we are willing to go to the soup for the holy doctor to repay the grace of saving lives!" ”

"What kind of kindness?" The holy doctor came out with his legs in tow and paced slowly, and said in a bright voice, "You yourself are not lightly poisoned, what kind of favor do you want to repay?" Besides, the man hasn't been saved yet! ”

Wei Ting's eyes widened, he clenched his fists, his eyes wandered between Hua Zhinian and the Holy Doctor several times, and suddenly he knelt down in front of the Holy Doctor with a "plop", and buried his head deeply, "Under Wei Ting, beg the Holy Doctor to save my young lady's life!" No matter what you need, we can send it, and we will do whatever it takes to save Miss! ”

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" Hua Zhinian shook his head and walked away, and said coldly, "Let a teenage girl endure the pain of living like a year, such a ruthless person is in your mansion, even so, do you want to take her back?" ”

"Also, she can only last a month when she wakes up, and the old woman has to think of other ways to save her!" The holy doctor supported Wei Ting and persuaded, "You can't save her if you take her back!" ”

“…… This ......" Wei Ting frowned and gritted his teeth.

"If you really think about your young lady, you might as well go back immediately, and treat her as if she had died of poison, so that she can spend the rest of this last month safely." Hua Zhinian has drifted away, but her voice is still clear, "If she is lucky enough to be saved in the future, she will definitely go back by herself." ”

Wei Ting was shocked when he heard this, if he really spread such news, then Her Royal Highness the princess would ...... And what about the two people in the palace who are waiting for news!

The hand holding the broadsword tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened. Wei Ting's eyes widened and he stood for a long time.

When he suddenly came back to his senses, he found that the breath in his body had calmed as before, and the holy doctor was busy dragging his legs and didn't know what herbs he was moving, but Hua Zhinian didn't know where he went.

"The subordinates have been derelict in their duties, and the young lady has suffered!" Wei Tingwu knelt down heavily in the direction of the stone house and kowtowed, "Wei Ting and his brothers chased Miss up the mountain, only to see the Holy Doctor, because the poison was too strong, Miss's bones ...... Didn't keep it! ”

Getting up, Wei Ting walked away with heavy steps. As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard Hua Zhinian's clear voice say, "Your young lady's surname?" ”

“…… As soon as you become a dancer, my young lady is a famous dance idiot in Yunguo - Dancing Shock! ”

Hua Zhinian's subordinates in the cellar of the stone house stopped, and their eyes were full of shock as they looked at the pool of cold water in front of them, and what floated quietly in the water was Wu Jinghong, who was wrapped in a layer of white cloth.

Just like when she first went to the Holy Doctor Mountain, she looked like she was over the age of six, and such an image couldn't be reminiscent of the dancing idiot of Yunguo.

Hua Zhinian was slightly calm, with a hint of pity in his eyes, "It turns out that you are really dancing and shocking, Ben Shao still thinks that you are a lie made up to cover up your true identity!" "Once you know who you really are, you have to be much more cautious about finding an antidote.

At this time, Hua Zhinian didn't expect that what he thought he could accomplish in a month ended up being delayed for three years.

In the past three years, the war and strife have gradually subsided, and the holy doctor who never comes down the mountain often sighs for a long time and sighs about the injustice of the world, which is obviously the selfish desire of those in power, but how many innocent civilians have been ruined and killed.

"Since Master is so unbearable, why don't you go down the mountain to practice medicine?"

Wu Jinghong is the same as when he first went up the mountain a year ago, but he has changed into a coarse cloth shirt and looks more calm. She followed behind the Holy Doctor, holding a large basket of herbs in both hands, skillfully bent down, laid out the herbs on the mat laid by the Holy Doctor, spread them flat, and then picked up the stones on the side and pressed them to the four corners of the mat.

The Holy Doctor glanced at her and snorted, "The old woman has already said that she will never go down the mountain again!" ”

"Poof—is it because you didn't save the little master who died of illness?" Wu Jinghong snorted and laughed, and the corners of his cracked mouth were faintly visible with missing teeth. Although she has saved her life in the past three years, she is still no match for the poison that is about to move in her body and force her to grow old little by little.

"Whoever makes the old woman gamble, willing to gamble and lose!" The Holy Doctor said in a loud voice, not caring at all.

Wu Jinghong took a slight breath and shook her head gently, these three years of getting along day and night made her successfully worship the Holy Doctor as a teacher, and became the fourth disciple of the Holy Doctor who was not yet known to the world. Carefully speaking, she was actually forced to study medicine in order to survive and find a way to save herself.

What about the Holy Doctor? Such a warm-hearted old woman, who has already experienced an unforgettable attempt to save people, how could this little girl who came up to the mountain to ask for help with her own perseverance and the last glimmer of hope disappear like this?

"Master, I'm going to work hard for you tonight."

"Hey! The old woman didn't feel hard at all! The holy doctor smiled and said, "It's you who work hard!" ”

Wu Jinghong chuckled and shook her head, for the past three years, she has had to undergo one such "major surgery" every month, feeling acupuncture in the icy water. Every treatment was like walking in hell, and the sharp feeling that hurt her bone marrow made her unable to describe it in words.

This was also the first time in her two lives that she had felt the wonder of acupuncture so truly, and every time she couldn't bear it and almost fainted, it was the holy doctor's needle that woke her up.

Relatively speaking, the effect of continuous treatment every month is also very obvious, at least now she is still alive. She is very healthy and alive, her diet and sitting are not affected, according to the holy doctor, now the poison in her body has been suppressed, as long as it is not stimulated, it is safe.

"Oh, my good little apprentice has been down the mountain for so long, and I haven't brought anything delicious!" The Holy Doctor began to mutter again.

"Master, when was the last time the third senior brother came?" Wu Jinghong's impression of Hua Zhinian is still stuck in the first meeting, just like the oncoming Aoyagi.

The Holy Doctor pinched his fingers and said firmly, "Three years ago! The apprentices haven't been here for three years! ”

"Hehe, Master is talking nonsense again." Wu Jinghong couldn't help but laugh and said, "How much does Master miss the third senior brother's flower cake?" ”