Lin Wang replied: "This true king saw that we were pitiful, so he sent us vitality pills."
Lin Min's eyes widened and his mouth moved slightly, "Brother, does this True Lord have any purpose? Why did he give us the Vitality Pill for no reason?"
Under the guidance of Lin Wang, Lin Min also knew that there would be no pie in the sky. And they are very pitiful, but in the cruel world of cultivation, not many people will sympathize with them.
Not to mention a true king. Generally speaking, true kings are very arrogant. When facing little people like them, they must be condescending and dismissive.
"Ahem!" Qingcao coughed twice, scaring Lin Min from transmitting any more messages. He immediately huddled behind Lin Wang, thinking silently: You can't see me, you can't see me.
Qingcao walked directly to the youngest child, Lin Hui, and checked her pulse. This child had congenital heart disease, and the cause was tricuspid atresia. No wonder the child's breathing was so rapid.
There was also obvious edema in the lower legs and lumbosacral area on both sides. Because tricuspid valve insufficiency can lead to venous return disorder.
Qingcao used Qingling to soothe her meridians. After a round of soothing, the edema in Lin Hui's calf slowly disappeared visibly to the naked eye.
After two laps, Lin Hui woke up, opened her eyes and saw green grass, and was so frightened that she fainted.
Well, there was no grass, and I actually scared the child to death. Does she look scary?
Lin Wang quickly said: "I'm sorry, Zhenjun, Huihui is very timid. She is often frightened when she sees strangers."
"That's it." Qingcao nodded, indicating that he understood: "Huihui has a heart problem, I can treat it, but it will take some time." She needs to open the furnace and refine an elixir.
Hearing that green grass could cure Huihui, Lin Wang and the others looked at her in surprise and joy.
Lin Wang quickly pulled Lin Tian out and said, "Zhenjun, could you please help Xiaotian to check on him? Xiaotian's heart is not good either."
"Reach out."
Lin Wang quickly raised Lin Tian's hand and Qingcao felt Lin Tian's pulse.
"Well, the same heart disease as Huihui, but lighter than Huihui." Qingcao said: "We will treat it together then."
Except for Lin Hui who fainted, the other eight children knelt down and said in unison: "Thank you, Zhenjun."
"Okay, get up. Ben Zhenjun doesn't have so many false etiquette."
The eight people got up quickly.
Except for Lin Hui, everyone else introduced themselves.
Qingcao asked curiously: "Why are you eight here?"
Lin Wang slowly told their story.
Lin Wang lived with his mother until he was five years old. Just after his fifth birthday, his mother informed him of his life experience.
His father is a child of a cultivating family, and he is an illegitimate son.
His mother took him to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, although he recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan. But within a month, his mother died of illness, and he felt worse and worse.
Lin Wang knew that it must be his father's first wife who had murdered him. In order to survive, Lin Wang pretended to be crazy.
During the half-year period when he was pretending to be crazy, he suffered all kinds of humiliating things. But he endured it because he wanted to live.
Later, he met the True Lord of the Holy Fire Sect and wanted to come to the house as a guest. Because the house was busy with this matter, no one paid attention to him. He hid in the swill and escaped from the house.
He escaped in hiding, and it took him three months to leave the Song Mansion's sphere of influence. Later, by chance, he encountered a fight between two monks, and both monks died together. He picked up their storage bags.
After that, he started practicing. After he reached the second level of Qi Refining, he started to practice.
When I was eight years old, I met Lin Min, who was homeless. Lin Wang rescued Lin Min, and Lin Min followed Lin Wang.
Later, Lin Wanglu gradually picked up children abandoned by their parents.
Lin Wang took these children and formed a family. And Lin Wang took a new last name: Lin. Taking a new surname was first to avoid the Song family, and secondly to express new life.
As for why he didn't take his mother's surname, Lin Wang didn't think it was necessary. My mother's surname is special. If she follows her mother's surname, if she meets the Song family by chance, she will definitely be reminded of her.
Qingcao thought to herself: As she guessed, these children are not related by blood. And they are all orphans.
However, Qingcao still guessed a little wrong. Qingcao had guessed that they were adopted by an elder, but because the elder passed away, they lived alone.
But I didn't expect that Lin Wang would pick them up. Considering that Lin Wang is still a child, it is really not easy to take care of so many children.
"What do you usually do for a living? Who trained the Fire Cloud Marten and the Lingcao Rabbit to bow to each other?" Qingcao asked.
Lin Wang: "We usually collect some spiritual plants to sell. I trained the spiritual beasts."
Four-year-old Lin Wan said loudly: "Zhenjun, the eldest brother is very powerful. He can understand the words of all animals. I really want to understand the words of animals too."
Qingcao raised his eyebrows slightly. He could hear the words of animals. Could it be that Lin Wang had some special bloodline?
Six-year-old Lin Xiu slapped Lin Wan on the head with her left palm, "Silly girl, didn't I tell you not to tell anything about the things that my eldest brother heard about animals? Why can't you remember it?"
"Wow~" Lin Wan opened her mouth and started crying, and rushed towards Lin Wang, "Brother, I didn't mean it."
"Don't cry every night, brother, I don't blame you." Lin Wang quickly patted her back and hugged her to comfort her.
Lin Wan was sobbing and looking at Lin Wang with watery eyes, "Brother, do you really not blame Wanwan? Is Wanwan too stupid? My brothers and sisters have taught me so many times, but Wanwan just can't remember it. Sister Huihui is younger than me, so she can remember it."
As she spoke, Lin Wan's tears rolled down her cheeks, "I'm so stupid. Even Huihui can't compare to me. I can't do anything well."
"Did my parents abandon me because I was too stupid?" Lin Wan became increasingly sad the more she thought about it.
The others quickly comforted Lin Wan with words and words. It took half a cup of tea to comfort Lin Wan.
"I'm sorry, Zhenjun, for making you laugh." Lin Wang said with a look of embarrassment: "The sisters are still too young and cannot control their emotions. They often cry and laugh."
"It's okay, I've seen you before." Qingcao smiled and said: "You are great, you are worthy of being an older brother, you are very much like an older brother."
Qingcao suddenly remembered the time when he lived in Damu Village.
When she was three years old, Sister Qinghua was only five years old and Sister Qingxing was only four years old. At that time, the two of them, just like Lin Wan, would cry and laugh because of little things.
I haven't seen such a scene for a long time, and it makes Qingcao miss it quite a bit. Qingcao regretted a little. If he had known earlier, he should have recorded Lin Wan's appearance. Share it with your brothers and sisters.
Lin Wang's ears turned red after being praised by Qingcao.
(End of chapter)
