114 Unreliable and reliable
"Seventy? It looks like he is a little younger than ten years old...... "Yin Hai said: "The generation of Buddhism, regardless of age, he worshipped my senior brother as a teacher back then, according to his seniority, isn't it my nephew?" β
ββ¦β¦οΌβ Yan Ming laboriously accepted this fact: "Since you are your master and nephew, you have been looking for him for so long, and you don't know that he is the White Divine Doctor?!" β
"He claimed to be surnamed Zhu, and he never revealed that he knew how to healβ" Yin Hai was also shocked, and even asked Hengyu uncertainly: "Master Ji, will you find the wrong person?" β
"There shouldn't be such a coincidence." Heng Yu analyzed: "Since he faked his death and left Youzhou, it is reasonable to change his identity and hide his name. And the miracle doctor has long been reluctant to practice medicine, and it is normal that he will not disclose it. Looks younger than your actual age, and it's a good fit, and there's a little moreβ"
The girl said, her eyes gradually affirming: "It's so lazy, it's indeed the miracle doctor himself." β
"It's a shame that you still saw these portraits before, and you almost missed a big thing!" Yan Ming was excited for a while, and he couldn't help but complain about Yinhai.
Yin Hai only felt quite wronged: "If it weren't for today's Ji painter taking out this painting, I would have known that the divine doctor might be in Qingniu Mountain, and how could I think of seemingly unrelated people around me out of thin air?" You need to know whether this person has hair or not, and that is a big difference. And you don't know that my nephew asked him to carry water and complain of back pain, so that he couldn't lift the firewood, and he couldn't even get out of bed when he was doing morning class, it was really ......"
"Alright, alright!" Yan Ming didn't care about it and pursued it again: "Who wants to listen to how lazy he is, as long as he can save the general, then he is the Buddha in the world!" β
Heng Yu hurriedly asked, "Does the deputy Yin have any correspondence with the master in the near future?" Can it be known whether the white divine doctor is still practicing in the temple at the moment? β
"Master's letter was written from a few months ago, people...... It should still be there. Yin Hai turned the Buddha beads and thought about it.
Yan Ming: "Should?" β
Yin Hai coughed lightly: "Master Yu has some intention in the letter that he wants this master and nephew to go down the mountain to experience......
Heng Yu understood the meaning behind this euphemism.
It's about being unbearable, unbearable, and wanting to sweep this person out of the house......
"But there is no need to worry about this, my master and nephew have no other strengths, but they are thick-skinned enough, and the master's plan should not be implemented smoothly." Yin Hai objectively commented.
Heng Yu nodded in agreement, and then asked, "How long does it take to go to Qingniu Mountain from Ziyingzhou?" β
Yin Hai: "It will take 20 days to go back and forth, to say the least." β
"Then there will be no delay!" Yan Ming was extremely nervous: "Go quickly, immediately make people hurry up and go to invite each other!" β
He also said, "Can you bother the painter to write a letter and bring it?" Since the miracle doctor has an old friend with Ling's grandfather, when he sees the letter, he will be willing to help! β
Hengyu shook his head.
"The Divine Doctor has a strange temperament, and has lived in seclusion for many years, so I wonder if he is willing to get involved in these mundane matters anymoreβ"
"That ......"
"And you don't have to go through the hassle." Heng Yu said: "Just tie people up directly, save time and effort, and wait until you see people." β
βοΌβ Yan Ming opened his mouth.
Is this appropriate?
After all, there is a demand for people-
"Wonderful! This method is very much in line with my nephew's temper! Yin Hai agreed: "I'll arrange this matter." β
Yan Ming: "...... Okay. β
Yin Hai walked out of the medicine garden, looked at the rising sun, recited the sentence "Amitabha" with Buddhist beads in his hand, and said with emotion: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you...... Master ordered me to go down the mountain to help the noble people save the world, and there was really a chance everywhere. β
In front of the medicine shed, Hengyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the time is tight, at least those uncertainties have been eliminated, and in any case, the whereabouts of the White Divine Doctor are finally clear!
Everything you can do is done, and the next thing you have to do is wait for the news. At this moment, she is trying her best to be stable and relaxed.
"Thank you, Miss Ji!" Yan Ming bowed down and gave a deep salute: "This time Miss Ji's kindness to help, Yan must remember it!" β
"Doctor Yan doesn't need to say thank you, it's just a gesture, and nothing else has been done." Heng Yu said: "Even if you can barely talk about the word help, it is because he is worth-"
Because I think the other party is worth it, I do my best to help-
The girl's expression was calm, as if she was discussing with him the true meaning of "those who have attained the Tao have more help", which made Yan Ming feel that if he only attributed the other party's actions to the love of children, it would be too limited and narrow.
"How are the two days?" Heng Yu asked at this time.
She hadn't seen Xiao Mu for a few days, and she was busy restoring Ah Weng's paintings.
Second, he also knew that his body was deteriorating, and if she bothered again, he would have to cheer up and deal with it - if he knew that he would go over to see people suffering, he would be a little bit inhuman.
"Not good. And I just asked Yin Hai to ask me for fierce medicine, saying that I was going to Pei's Mansion for a banquet tomorrow night, so I can't let people see the difference! Treating life as child's play like this, Miss Ji, do you think that is like that? Yan Ming held his breath, and at this time he put on a posture of letting Hengyu judge.
Knowing the pain in Doctor Yan's heart, out of comfort, Heng Yu nodded: "It's really not like words." β
"Miss Ji, can you help me persuade him, tell him to settle down for some time, so that he can hold on until the White Divine Doctor comes!"
Heng Yu hesitated for a moment, and looked at Yan Ming with some tentativeness: "Otherwise...... Or give it to him, right? β
βοΌβ Yan Ming frowned.
"Give him the medicine he wants." Heng Yu said: "He must act with thought." And even if you really refuse to give it, he still has to go - if someone looks strange and someone takes advantage of the situation to his disadvantage, if something goes wrong, shouldn't Doctor Yan regret it when he arrives? β
Yan Ming's face changed when he heard this.
What kind of fallacy is this?
It's so heart-wrenching!
Hengyu is very confident in this move.
After all, she and her sister-in-law used this killing trick to kidnap her brother for their own use on weekdays, and they tried it repeatedly.
Sure enough, the stubborn Doctor Yan stopped talking again and again, and said in the end: "For the sake of the White Divine Doctor's whereabouts are already clear, let him do it again!" Lest you blame me for mistaking his so-called big thing afterwards! β
Heng Yu smiled and nodded slightly.
"But Yan has one condition-" Yan looked at Hengyu: "Tomorrow night, Pei's birthday banquet, I will invite Miss Ji to go with me, and watch him for me." β
Hengyu: "? β
Why did this condition fall on her?
Oh, it's her who just persuaded her so muchβ
"Does Doctor Yan trust me so much now?" Hengyu had a little joking thought: "Don't you think I'm too unreliable?" β
Yan Ming was silent for a moment, and said admittedly: "Looking at it now, I only feel that Miss Ji is already the most reliable one." β
In the past, I felt that this little girl acted too casually in the name of a gentleman, and she was a little noisy.
But recently, invisibly, he has changed his view of the girl in front of him - he gradually feels that this little girl is faintly revealing a reassuring reliability in the unreliable......
It's a contradiction, but it's true.
β¦β¦
After Yin Hai left the medicine garden, he immediately arranged the matter.
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he repeatedly confirmed every detail, and sent the most powerful henchmen to Qingniu Mountain, trying to ensure that every place cannot be wrong, and to ensure that people are "invited" in the shortest possible time.
By the time everything was arranged, it was already dark.
Yin Hai then went to see Xiao Mu leisurely.
Xiao Mu had already taken the medicine sent by Yan Ming in the afternoon, and was discussing with Yan Junshi at this time, after Yin Hai came in, he stood aside and quietly turned the Buddha beads, listening to the two of them.
"What?" After Yan Junshi retreated, Xiao Mu looked at Yin Hai.
"Dare to ask the general, has Doctor Yan been here today?" Yin Hai did not answer the rhetorical question.
Xiao Mu: "Noβ"
His act of begging for medicine must have made Yan Ming scold him eight hundred times in his heart, and how could he be willing to see him.
Xiao Mu knew this very well.
"No, ......" Yin Hai smiled: "This is very good, then this matter will be told by the subordinates." β
Xiao Mu looked at the subordinates who sold Guanzi, and his eyes faintly conveyed the look of "do you want to follow the usual" inquiry.
Yin Hai, who didn't want to "follow the usual" for the time being, hurriedly threw out a sentence: "My subordinates went to find the military doctor Yan this morning on the order of the general, who do you guess your subordinates saw in the medicine garden?" β
When the big Buddha came to guess, he didn't dare to guess, and the questioner quickly replied: "It's the Ji painterβ"
Xiao Mu's expressionless face soon had a popular doubt: "Why did she go to find Yan Ming?" β
"For a painting. It is said that the painter has been closed recently, painting from dawn to dark, just to paint this painting...... When I look at it today, I'm afraid that my wrist is all wounded, which is really painful. β
Xiao Mu's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Wang Ming's portrait? β
But why did you call her soβ
"Not really." Yin Hai smiled and said, "What the painting refers to is where the White Divine Doctor is located. β
White Doctor?
Xiao Mu looked at Yin Hai, who was still playing tricks, and said, "Hugh wants to have another half a word of nonsense, and explain what you know clearlyββ"
Yin Hai replied with a "yes", pondered for a moment, and said: "This matter may start earlier, I am afraid that Master Ji has already privately sought the ...... of Dr. Yan."
The beginning and end of the matter, combined with today's gains, is obviously not difficult to guess.
As for the process, it was naturally as he thought......
Therefore, Yin Hai combined his own knowledge, exaggerated the whole process, added oil and vinegar, and talked about it, which was the degree to which Hengyu himself was greatly confused when he heard it.
"Who would have thought that the White Divine Doctor would be my nephew who can't even throw away? If it weren't for the auspicious painter, he would have stepped on the iron shoes and would have nowhere to be found...... General, you said that if this is not a godsend, then what is? β
"In order to save the general, Ji painter can be described as well-intentioned. The painstaking efforts and efforts behind it are probably far more than the simple reproduction of this old painting day and night......"
Yin Hai finally sighed: "In this vast world, it is not uncommon for people to be smart and clever to be useful, but it is rare for people to be so attentive." β
He chattered for more than two quarters of an hour.
In this rare case, he was not kicked out as usual.
He did not do it, but someone did it for himβ
Xiao Mu, who had been just listening, sat quietly for a while, then got up and left the study.
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Hengyu took a bath, and at this time she was half-lying on the soft couch, with her eyes closed, and Ji Ji rubbed her shoulders for herself, and suddenly heard Cuihuai come to pass the word, saying that someone was coming to her.
"Doctor Yan?" Hengyu's eyes didn't open, and he asked with a yawn.
Good night everyone!
(End of chapter)