Lin Yuan led a group of people outside Lin Weiyang's courtyard. Hearing Lei Fu's screams on the way, Lin Yuan felt really sorry for the second son of Lei Mansion, completely forgetting that he was also responsible for his beating.
Pushing open the courtyard door, Lin Yuan let them enter first, while he stood outside the door and shouted the word "Sanli" again.
In just a moment, Lin Sanli's figure appeared next to Lin Yuan.
Turning around to face Lin Sanli, Lin Yuan asked, "Have the things been disposed of?"
Lin Sanli nodded.
After handling this matter, Lin Yuan said with a serious look: "Then prepare for today's highlight. Just follow the method I told you last night. Remember, you must appear natural and try not to let them find you when following you. "
Lin Sanli nodded again, and just when he was about to disappear, Lin Yuan suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
Thinking that Lin Yuan had something to explain, Lin Sanli looked at Lin Yuan doubtfully.
After a long sigh, Lin Yuan said apologetically: "Sanli, these years... you have worked hard. Not only have you protected me in secret, but you have also lived under my name. Now there are so many things happening." I need your help, and I feel really sorry..."
Lin Sanli always turned a deaf ear to such sensational words. At this moment, he was looking at Lin Yuan with an indifferent expression.
Already accustomed to his style, Lin Yuan smiled and took away his palm. Lin Sanli said nothing, turned around and disappeared from Lin Yuan's eyes.
Just when Lin Yuan pushed open the door and took a step, Lin Sanli's slightly smiling voice sounded in his ears.
"Between you and me, why bother worrying about these trivial matters."
Lin Yuan turned around and closed the door, his face full of smiles.
A true friend is worth a thousand dollars in this life!
Lin Yuan jumped into his sister's boudoir. When he entered, the smile on his face disappeared, as if he had crossed the threshold and Lin Yuan had become a different person.
There was silence in the room, except for the sound of four breathing sounds.
The sound of Lin Yuan entering the door did not affect the doctor who was diagnosing the pulse, but when Lin Yuan saw the woman in white who had taken off her bamboo hat and had a serious face at the table, his expression became particularly exciting.
When she heard her younger brother coming in, Lin Weiyang also looked at Lin Yuan with a strange look on her face.
Mo Qingcheng opened her cherry mouth slightly and stared in disbelief at the woman in white sitting opposite Lin Weiyang.
Lin Yuan closed the door and came to his sister's side. He looked up and down at this baby-faced woman with a child's body. She had an adult expression that was inconsistent with her appearance, her cute eyebrows were furrowed, and she closed her eyes and listened carefully for her pulse.
Lin Yuan pointed at the "woman" opposite him, and said to Lin Weiyang with his mouth: "Are you serious?"
Shaking his head, Lin Weiyang replied silently: "I don't know either!"
While the two were communicating, the "woman" who had been checking her pulse with her eyes closed suddenly said, "You can speak out. Although it is rude to question me like this, it is not the first time. I understand."
The two siblings turned around in shock. Lin Yuan still didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the "woman"'s eyes.
She had no reaction at first, but it wasn't until Lin Yuan accelerated the shaking that her face gradually showed sullenness, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Lin, how can I calm down and take your sister's pulse with you like this?"
After being taught a lesson, Lin Yuan finally believed that this little girl did have two brushes.
Obediently standing back to his sister, Lin Yuan stopped playing tricks and patiently waited for the doctor's diagnosis results.
Time passed by little by little, and Lin Yuan began to feel nervous. He had been worried about whether his spiritual veins could fully fit into Lin Weiyang's spiritual veins during these years on the mountain. After he came down from the mountain, he heard that his sister's cultivation had stopped. No matter how hard it is to improve at the fifth level, he has always wanted to find a reliable doctor to check Lin Weiyang. However, Beiliang is too small and has few resources. There are only doctors but no doctors. If you want to find someone from the outer city, the risk is too high. Who knows if the person you find will reveal Lin Weiyang's secrets. In addition, the old master back then There was no news, and Lin Yuan had no choice.
But now, with doctors from Yunyin Villa coming to his door, Lin Yuan could relax and let them diagnose his sister.
But the premise is that they must really be doctors of Yunyin Villa!
After waiting patiently for a while, the little girl withdrew her arm for diagnosing the pulse. She opened her eyes, but the worry between her brows did not dissipate. She stared at Lin Yuan strangely, her eyes full of confusion.
Lin Yuan prided himself on being very thin-skinned. How could he stand having a little girl staring at him like this? He took a step back in panic and said, "Little girl, don't look at me like that. Although I'm not a gentleman, I'm not that kind either." Hobby.”
The joke stung the girl in some way. She jumped off the stool in shame and anger, put her hands on her hips, and shouted cursingly: "You're just a little girl!"
As soon as these words came out, the Lin siblings and Mo Qingcheng were all confused. They kept looking at the angry little girl with her arms akimbo. She looked like a little girl no matter what.
At this time, the woman in white standing behind the little girl chuckled and patted the little girl to tell her not to be angry. He walked forward, crossed his arms and said, "Mr. Lin, let me introduce you first. This is I am the chief disciple of Yunyin Villa and the personal disciple of Master Ye, Wen Baicao, Senior Sister Wen."
After the introduction of the woman, Lin Yuan's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He pointed at the little girl in disbelief, unable to say a word.
Understanding what Lin Yuan meant, the seemingly older woman also chuckled and said, "Senior Sister Wen looks like this because she tried the wrong medicine when she was a child, which caused her body to stop growing and remain like a child forever. In order to let the owner She had a long memory, so she didn't treat her. However, although her body has not grown, Senior Sister Wen's medical skills are only inferior to the owner of the village."
When the reason was revealed, Wen Baicao turned away angrily, her angry look more like that of a child having a tantrum.
Who would have thought that such a child was actually the disciple of Ye Huairou, the "immortal in white clothes".
Lin Yuan was embarrassed on the spot. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he folded his arms and fists to apologize: "Doctor Wen, this is my fault. If I have offended you, I hope you will forgive me..."
Wen Baicao, who turned his back, silently recited "The benevolence of doctors" in his heart, waited until the dissatisfaction in his heart was gone, then turned around with his lips puffed up, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, I have a lot, I won't argue with you. "
"Well...you don't care about me, but I may have to offend you..." Lin Yuan said hesitantly.
Wen Baicao rolled her eyes at Lin Yuan. She flicked a jade pendant into Lin Yuan's arms.
Lin Yuan picked up the jade pendant, and Wen Baicao said, "Don't you just want to know if we are from Yunyin Villa?"
After saying his name, Xiao Jiujiu, Lin Yuan cupped his hands and smiled, then looked at the jade pendant in his hand.
This jade pendant should be polished by hand. It has fine texture and high quality. It is indeed rare. Especially the complex pattern, which will definitely take some effort to carve.
Lin Yuan turned over the jade pendant and took a look. Although it was rare, it was not enough to prove their identity.
Just as he was about to return the jade pendant to Wen Baicao, when Lin Yuan raised his eyes, there was only a cloud of mist where Wen Baicao was. When he turned around, he saw that the position of the other woman in white was also in the same situation.
This mist looked very familiar to Lin Yuan, as if... the old man from more than ten years ago had also shown it.
After a while, the mist around them gradually dissipated, and the two doctors appeared in front of everyone again.
This time, their clothes had completely changed. Their original simple white clothes had turned into a pair of solemn robes. Their loose hair was also tied up high, making them look particularly noble.
There was also a cyan pattern embroidered on the robes on the left side of their chests. Lin Yuan compared it with the jade pendant on his hand and found that it was exactly the same.
Wen Baicao threw her hands back, her nose pointed upward, and said: "The badge of Yunyin Villa cannot be reproduced by ordinary people."
The girl's appearance coupled with her proud posture at the moment makes her look like a proud little brat.
Lin Yuan suppressed his smile, held up the jade pendant with both hands, and said respectfully: "The villain has eyesight but cannot see Mount Tai. He bumped into Dr. Wen of Yunyin Villa. Please ask Dr. Wen to atone for his sin!"
Wen Baicao deliberately stretched her swan neck, and she let out a soft hum in her nose, saying, "I forgive you!"
Lin Yuan couldn't bear it anymore. It seemed that Wen Baicao not only had not grown up physically, but also his mind was still in childhood, just like a "big child". Even Lin Weiyang turned her head to cover her mouth, apparently unable to hold back her laughter.
Holding back his laughter, Lin Yuan stood up and motioned for the two of them to take a seat. Now it can be confirmed that these two are indeed doctors of Yunyin Villa.
The four of them sat around the table. Mo Qingcheng poured tea for everyone thoughtfully, and then stood obediently behind Lin Yuan.
Wen Baicao held up the teacup with both hands and sipped the fragrant tea. She looked at the tea in the cup and asked: "So, what disease does Mr. Lin want to diagnose? Palace Master Lin's spiritual veins? Or?"
These words surprised Lin Yuan. He glanced nervously at Lin Weiyang beside him and asked, "Is it possible that my sister has other illnesses?"
Wen Baicao put down the tea cup in her hand, blinked her big eyes and said, "You can have your pulse diagnosed in the lobby. You asked us to come to your sister's boudoir just to see some things that are inconvenient for men to see, such as scars under clothes. .”
Lin Yuan couldn't believe it and asked, "You took the pulse too?"
Wen Baicao gave Lin Yuan a cute look and said, "I guess! If you can even show the scars on the skin, wouldn't it be equivalent to seeing all of your sister's body?"
Such a straightforward statement made Lin Weiyang blush, lowered her head, and fiddled with her robes with both hands.
Lin Yuan didn't know how to reply to her words, so he turned his head and said to his sister: "Sister, let Dr. Wen take a look."
Lin Weiyang raised her blushing face, and after struggling for a while, she gently opened her collar. However, she was dressed too formally today and it was difficult to untie it, so she had to call Mo Qingcheng for help.
The two of them were busy opening their collars, and Lin Yuan stood up alone and walked to the door. He stared at the window paper with his hands behind his hands, and he really couldn't bear to see the horrific scars on his sister's body.
When Lin Weiyang exposed her shoulders, Wen Baicao jumped down and walked to Lin Weiyang. She carefully touched every scar exposed by Lin Weiyang, from the collarbone to the shoulder, dense scars were scattered on it.
After observing for some time, Wen Baicao frowned and said, "Okay, put on your clothes."
After saying that, she followed Lin Yuan's example and stood beside him, and said seriously: "There are dozens of scars on such a small piece of skin, with different sizes, different times, and different causes. According to my inference, , I’m afraid she will have scars all over her body.”
Lin Yuan sighed and said, "I know, is there a way to eliminate it?"
After thinking for a moment, Wen Baicao pointed her finger at her chin and replied: "Yes, yes, but if you want to completely eliminate it, your sister will have to suffer a lot. The process is extremely difficult, so I suggest that we simply eliminate some small scars." .”
Lin Yuan nodded in agreement. He didn't want his sister to suffer anymore because of these scars. He tilted his head and asked, "Does Dr. Wen have any good prescriptions to help my sister eliminate some of them?"
Wen Baicao did not look at Lin Yuan. She turned around and walked back to the table and said, "The medicine Lei Ming gave you, apply it on the scar in the morning and evening. In less than three days, the scar will disappear on its own."
Lin Yuan shook his head in disappointment. When he turned around, he put his hand into Qiankun's sleeve, took out the plaster he had obtained from Lei Ming before, sat back at the table and placed the medicine bottle in front of Lin Weiyang.
"Did you hear that? Once in the morning and once in the evening, remember!" Lin Yuan told his sister.
Lin Weiyang was busy arranging her clothes, then she buried her head and whispered in silence.
Lin Yuan turned around, stared at Wen Baicao who continued to sip tea, and asked: "Doctor Wen... what about my sister's spiritual veins?"
She did not answer Lin Yuan, but asked: "The spiritual vein in your sister's right arm was taken out from you, right?"
Lin Yuan was speechless, and Lin Weiyang raised her head unexpectedly and looked at Wen Baicao.
Neither sister nor brother answered. Wen Baicao put on a smile and said loudly: "Yes and no!"
The two nodded in sync.
Wen Baicao asked again: "Did a bad old man who played with golden needles do it?"
The two siblings were completely confused. How come this girl even knew about this?
Looking at the dull expressions of the two people, Wen Baicao had an answer in his heart. An expression of displeasure instantly appeared on her round face, and she crossed her hands in front of her, looking unhappy.
"Your sister should be born with a shortage of spiritual veins. Is that what the old man said?" Wen Baicao hit the nail on the head.
When talking about his sister's condition, Lin Yuan also became more serious. He said bluntly: "That's true."
Turning his attention to Lin Weiyang, Wen Baicao asked again: "Palace Master Lin, is it difficult for you to improve your cultivation six months ago?"
Lin Weiyang didn't expect that she could even calculate the time accurately, so she could only nod her head and said: "Yes, if you stop at the fifth level of Dacheng, you can't reach the sixth level."
Wen Baicao's mouth dropped when she heard this, and she lay on the table angrily, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"Master Lin, with all due respect, I can't do anything about your sister..."
