"The Xiao family?"
"Servant?"
"Lin Da?"
These words are unfamiliar to the leaders of the White Lotus Sect.
No one understood it at all.
Only Qin Huairou frowned.
Servant Lin Da......
People who have cured themselves.
For a moment, Qin Huairou's calm heart was filled with ripples.
yes!
To cure malaria, only that big guy can do it.
Qin Huairou is still thinking.
The man in green shirt sneered and said: "Old man, you are fooling me! I have heard of the Xiao family, but what is a servant of the Xiao family? Do you want to say that a servant of the Xiao family can cure malaria, which has not been cured for thousands of years?"
Doctor Xue shook his head and said: "I don't know... but Lin Da is the real miracle doctor. If there is really a cure for malaria, only Lin Da can cure it. But Lin Da is now in Hangzhou, if it can really be cured , Hangzhou would not have such a tragic scene. Therefore, I speculate that even Lin Da cannot cure malaria."
"Little old man, you've been talking nonsense for a long time and haven't said anything at all! Do you want your granddaughter to die?"
The man in green shirt scolded, as if he was about to take action.
Suddenly, Qin Huairou said: "Wait!"
When Fairy Lingbo spoke, everyone stopped and looked back, not daring to neglect her in the slightest.
"He is right. The Xiao family's Ding Lin is a miracle doctor!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
It's not even possible to tell whether Fairy Lin Bo is deliberately unknown or if it's true.
Is the servant a miracle doctor?
How can it be?
However, Qin Huairou's next words completely shocked everyone.
"I was able to recover my skills because I was saved by him."
puff!
Some people bit their tongues in shock and covered their mouths.
Some people's legs are so weak that they can hardly stand.
You heard that right!
Fairy Lingbo's internal injuries were cured by a servant?
But Fairy Lingbo obviously doesn't know how to joke.
The leader in red was also a little surprised and asked: "Seriously?"
Qin Huairou closed her eyes and nodded slowly.
"The arrow wound that penetrated Lu Wan'er's body was also treated by that man. This man's medical skills are even better than Hua Tuo's, and there is absolutely no falsehood!"
"What? More powerful than the miracle doctor Hua Tuo?"
"Is it too much? After all, I am a servant."
Qin Huairou said seriously: "I have tried several times to get him into the White Lotus Sect but failed. This is an opportunity. If we can find this person, let him mix the antidote for malaria, and take advantage of the opportunity to bring him into the Sect, he will be able to join the Sect in the future." It’s a big help to us.”
"Even Fairy Lingbo said so. I also want to meet the leader. Who wants to go to Hangzhou City to find his servant Lin Da?"
"Going to Hangzhou City?"
Everyone in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, all with expressions of repulsion.
Not willingly.
"Master, aren't we in trouble at this moment? The city of Hangzhou is full of sick people. Although we are martial arts practitioners, we are also human beings. What if we get sick?"
"that is……"
"I go!"
Suddenly, the little girl Xue Lingzhi who was caught screamed.
"Brother Lin will definitely be able to cure everyone!"
Xue Lingzhi was extremely determined.
"Brother Lin can definitely..."
As a doctor, I heard about the suffering that the people of Hangzhou are suffering.
The little girl had mixed feelings, and what she cared about at this moment was not her own safety.
"Xiao Nizi, do you want to run away?"
"Stop arguing." Qin Huairou shouted, "Wan'er has already gone to find him."
Qin Huairou understands his apprentice.
Just as Qin Huairou said, Lu Waner had already gone to Hangzhou City at this time.
Because they were walking in such a hurry, they didn't notice the threesome walking hard on the mountain road.
When Lin Wanjie woke up, he found that it had started to rain again.
And he was lying on a simple mat made of rattan.
Under the mat is a simple cart frame with four wheels, which is walking up the mountain little by little.
"You... you..."
Lin Wanjie's throat felt like fire. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt thousands of thorns piercing his throat.
The two people in front, each holding a rope, leaned forward and pulled the cart hard, using all their strength with every step.
Seeing Yu Jiaoer's back, Lin Wanjie's vision blurred.
This was supposed to be a canary in a cage, but now it was dragging a huge body forward in the rain with her weak body.
The hemp rope was tied around her shoulders, and the cotton coat was torn.
When they first met, the pair of legs that could snap his own neck were stepping on the mountain ground, trembling with every step.
At this moment, Yu Jiaoer is not doing it for others, but for herself...
There was a sentence stuck in Lin Wanjie's throat that he refused to say.
"That's enough, we've done our best, let him do it."
Even if he died, he didn't want to cause Yu Jiao'er to suffer.
But for the lives of tens of thousands of people in Hangzhou, Lin Wanjie had a strong conscience.
Even if he sees the woman he loves suffering, he doesn't dare to tell her to stop.
Lin Wanjie's vision became increasingly blurry.
The person in front of me vaguely felt the movement.
Song Hao looked back and said, "Madam, please stop, Doctor Lin is awake."
Yu Jiaoer turned around.
Lin Wanjie saw a pale face that he had never seen before in his life.
The delicate courtesan has lost her former beauty, her face is pale, her lips are livid, her eyes are full of exhaustion, her brows are full of sadness, her hair has been washed away by the rain and stuck to her face randomly...
Only when she saw Lin Wanjie, Yu Jiaoer's face gained a touch of color. She ran over excitedly, knelt on the ground and touched Lin Wanjie's forehead.
"It's so hot! Lin Da, you have a fever!"
"Ok, I know."
"Hurry, tell me what to do?"
"Yu Jiao'er, don't do it, don't do anything!" Lin Wanjie choked up and wanted to reach out and grab Yu Jiao'er's wrist, but couldn't muster any strength.
At this critical moment, Lin Wanjie's illness became more and more serious.
God seemed to be playing tricks on them on purpose, knowing that Qinghao was in the mountains, very close at hand!
But he just wants to create all kinds of trouble to stop it.
"Lin Da, tell me, what should I do?"
"Yu Jiao'er, let's rest... I don't want to be a saint anymore. I may not be able to save the people of Hangzhou. I feel sorry for you."
Yu Jiaoer smiled, but tears welled up in her eyes. She gently stroked Lin Huasheng's face with her cold hands: "Idiot, you are a doctor. Treating diseases and saving lives is your life. I know that you must have a way, there must be..."
"Madam, please rest for a while."
Song Hao retreated, squatting on the ground and holding his head.
After a slight cough, blood flowed from between his fingers.
"Song, Brother Song..."
"Doctor Lin, it's now, who can still back down? You must find the medicinal materials and cure the people, you know?"
Lin Wanjie was speechless.
Yu Jiaoer's delicate little hands were covered with bloodstains, and the skin on her palms had barbs, which hurt her face when scraped.
"Idiot, don't think too much. Get some sleep and let's continue on our way."
