Boom, boom, boom!
"Master Zuo?"
Early the next morning, Lao Li, who was sitting at the door guarding Zuo Ning, heard a knock on the door and a cold female voice from outside.
Lao Li, who had just arrived at Zuo Mansion, volunteered to take on the task of guarding the gate on the first day. He recalled in his mind the question he asked Zuo Ning when Zuo Ning came back last night:
Captain Zuo looked like he was not short of money. How could he accept his discounted bronze medal? The discounted copper coins were just a drop in the bucket for Captain Zuo.
Then came Zuo Ning's gentle reply,
It's not a matter of money. When I caught the bronze medal, I was thinking about how to settle in the capital first and ask for directions. It's just that you just provided a convenience.
After Lao Li heard the knock on the door, he sighed in his heart that these unintentional words were really helpful.
Then he quickly came to the door and opened the red lacquer door:
"who?"
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a slightly older middle-aged man wearing an indigo robe, and beside him was a woman with a delicate and cold face holding a medicine basket on her arm. The most eye-catching thing was the gold medal engraved with the word "medical" on the middle-aged man's waist.
"Please let me know that Miaochunzhai Lin Zhishen and my daughter Lin Qingmo have come to give Captain Zuo physiotherapy at his invitation."
The middle-aged man lowered his hands to Lao Li, and then answered unhurriedly.
"Master! Outside..."
Old Li just wanted to make an announcement, but before he could finish speaking, Zuo Ning's voice came from inside:
"Old Li, please ask Dr. Lin and Miss Lin to come into the hospital to have a detailed discussion."
Zuo Ning, who had woken up early in the morning, was still in the yard at this moment, demonstrating the Zuojia Ji for Lu Shuihan. After hearing the knock on the door, he sensed Lin Qingmo and a middle-aged man standing outside the door, deliberating. After a moment, he knew that the middle-aged man was Lin Zhishen, the director of Tai Hospital.
As agreed yesterday, Lin Qingmo came over to the house to give herself the medicinal bath to protect her pulse.
While speaking to the outside, he made a closing move and asked Lu Shuihan:
"You understand the flow of Chuiyun's inner energy just now. What Chuiyun specializes in is suppressing the opponent with speed and strength. It is Zuojiaji's most reliable move to expand his advantage after gaining the upper hand against the enemy. , you can achieve the best with the help of the euphorbia's sinking force. Your spear is not a very heavy spear, so you have to figure out how to change it and cooperate with yourself to decompose and accommodate it. "
After saying that, he threw Fang Tian's painted halberd to Lu Shuihan, who was still sitting on the stone steps. He took a square towel from the table on one side and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"A martial saint must not only achieve the ultimate level of warfare, master all kinds of martial arts, and transform his inner energy into pieces dozens of feet away from the body, but he must also break gold and stone. At the same time, he must also gradually return to his original nature and eliminate everything, otherwise he will end up being a waste. Martial Saint. Dahan, if you want to take the last step, you still have a long way to go."
Zuo Ning told his wife in great detail.
To become a Martial Saint for the first time, you only need to perfect your fighting skills and have the energy to cut through metal and stone, which is already a sign. Like all previous realms, Martial Saints also have high and low levels. According to Zuo Ning's judgment, he has reached the final step and returned to his true nature. After completing this journey, he will become the pinnacle martial saint.
After saying that, Zuo Ning turned to look at the door of the verandah. Lao Li, Lin Qingmo and Doctor Lin had already arrived here, and saw the last scene of Zuo Ning withdrawing his attack.
"The energy is like a dragon or a tiger, this boy is extraordinary."
Lin Zhishen glanced at Zuo Ning, sighed, and then raised her hands towards Zuo Ning:
"I heard that Lieutenant Zuo was in my daughter's Miaochunzhai yesterday and asked her to come to your house to prepare medicine. This was originally a matter between my daughter and the captain, but after hearing this, I took it upon myself to come with my daughter. , I hope the captain won’t take offense.”
Seeing the old doctor coming in person, Zuo Ning felt a little extra happy. Although Lin Qingmo's medical skills seemed to be good, there was still a big gap compared to his father Lin Zhishen.
What a surprise!
"What are you talking about? Doctor Lin came to the humble residence in person. Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could go out and pick you two up?"
Zuo Ning laughed, and quickly invited Lin Zhishen and his daughter into the courtyard, asking Lao Li to bring tea and water to receive the two doctors who came to visit.
After sitting down, Lin Qingmo saw that with his father there, he basically had nothing to do, so he sat quietly aside and turned to look at the white-haired woman who was thinking thoughtfully.
Noticing Lin Qingmo's gaze, Lu Shuihan recovered from being immersed in thinking about what Zuo Ning had just told him, and then smiled at the young doctor who was about the same age:
"I was born with it. I heard what my grandpa said it was a disease, but it doesn't affect me. I still feel pretty good-looking."
Seeing that Lin Qingmo was very interested in his hair as white as snow, Lu Shuihan blinked his equally snow-white eyelashes and explained to Lin Qingmo with a smile.
Is it actually a disease?
"White Immortal Disease is recorded in a book in Taiyuan Hospital. Although people suffering from this disease are not seriously injured, they are all white and slightly afraid of the sun. There are only a handful of patients recorded in ancient books. The last one appeared last The patient with White Immortal Disease in the book seems to be a beautiful concubine of the founding emperor of the previous dynasty. Because those suffering from this disease have white hair, as if they were banished from heaven, so they are called White Immortal Disease..."
After hearing the conversation between the two little girls, I originally planned to talk to Zuo Ning in detail about the medicinal bath, but Lin Zhishen, who understood his condition, turned around and explained a few words. In fact, this was the first time in her life that Lin Zhishen I saw someone suffering from White Immortal Disease, so I was a little curious.
After hearing Lin Zhishen's explanation, Zuo Ning suddenly understood why Lu Shuihan wore a wide, snow-white cloak most of the time outside. He looked up at the sunny courtyard at this moment, and after thinking about it, Then he looked at Lu Shuihan, who was sitting and chatting with Lin Qingmo.
So, Zuo Ning called over Xiao Xu, who was stationed in the Duwei Mansion with Lao Li yesterday and served as a servant. Xiao Xu, who was called by Lao Li to deliver water to him, came over.
"Xiao Xu, please wait a moment and contact the Yaxing Bank and ask them to find someone to add a shed to this small courtyard to block the sun. Just ask Old Tang for how much money you need."
While bringing the water over and placing the contents on the plate on the table, Xiao Xu nodded and grinned:
"Don't worry, sir! Leave this matter to me! I will definitely take care of it for you!"
"Go ahead."
