Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 452 Miracle Doctor ([-])

Shuanghua was serious, and felt that it might not be a bad thing to have another disciple under her own.

Selfishly speaking, she always felt that Leng Ruo cared too much about Hu Nuan, and whenever Hu Nuan had something to say, she would explode.To put it bluntly, my mother-in-law didn't do that.

Shuanghua couldn't understand why Leng Ruo irrationally protected Hu Nuan.
From the perspective of cultivation, it is definitely not a good thing for a monk to care too much about a person.It is easy to become a demon.

So, it's great if there's someone to divide Leng's attention.

Shuanghua looked inside the car, Leng Ruo was kind to the boy, it was a good sign.

She refused to think that Leng Ruo was kind to Mr. Lan's family because Hu Nuan had a good attitude towards him.

In the carriage, the four children took Lan Jiu's pulse in turn.

Lan Jiu asked, "What did you see?"

Four people: "We can see that we have never studied medicine before."

Lan Jiu was quite speechless: "When we get to my house, I will send someone out to look for your family."

Jin Xin: "Does your family agree? Do you think we are troublesome?"

Lan Jiu: "No, I can still make decisions about such trivial matters."

A look of loneliness flashed across his face.

Leng Ruo: "You have many brothers and sisters? Are you not taken seriously?"

Lan Jiu: "I'm a nine-year-old, my father and mother—try their best to find a miracle doctor for me, but the hope is slim, and they don't want to send me away when they are very sad."

He smiled, like a crystal orchid, hard and fragile.

The Lan family is the family of the city lords here, and they are well-deserved emperors of the land.As Lan Jiu said, no one questioned her when she brought a few friends back and met the wife of the city lord.

The wife of the mayor is very beautiful, chatted with them very friendly for a while, and then asked someone to arrange a room for them.

Lan Jiu: "Just use my yard."

The mayor's wife nodded with a smile, and when Lan Jiu took them away, the smile on her face dropped.

"If I hadn't been poisoned back then, my Jiu'er would obviously be the one with the best cultivation talent." The city lord's wife said painfully.

The servant woman next to him said: "At that time, the status of the city lord was not yet stable, and you were going to give birth again. It is God's blessing that the nine sons can be born smoothly. You and the city lord have asked the alchemist to find the elixir these years. I’ve tried everything I can, and I’ve done my best.”

He also comforted: "Eldest and young masters have better cultivation qualifications than their peers. They will definitely not ignore Jiu Gongzi when they stand up. Jiu Gongzi's body—you have tried your best."

Lin Yin watched the lady of the city lord make calculations, raised her eyebrows, and said to Shuanghua: "The child has no bond with the mother, and it is probably in the same situation as the father. If you want to accept it, it is just right."

After finishing speaking, a line of sight cast over Lin Yin's eyes, and Hu Qing's eyes were brightly written: So you like this?
Lin Yin: "That's not what I mean. I have a good relationship with the little fat man's family, and we give each other gifts during the holidays."

Hu Qing's facial features were all distorted: "Cultivators still celebrate the New Year? Do you celebrate your birthday?"

Such a clever person to fool people with such a poor excuse?Who do you look down on?

Lin Yin: "." I'm just making an analogy.

But Shuanghua's words made Hu Qing stop thinking too much: "What do you think about being Tong's foster husband?"

Hu Qing immediately concentrated on it: "Don't say it, the two of them look very good together, seductive. It's this body—is it alright?"

The man next to him wanted to disappear and couldn't figure it out.At the beginning, Hu Nuan met Shuanghua first, and she was so picky by Shuanghua, why is it that Mrs. Hu and Shuanghua are the most able to talk to each other now?
Hu Qing: Which mother can look at other people's children?Besides, the friendship between mothers is determined by the friendship between children. If Hu Nuan and Leng Ruo play well, then she and Shuang Hua can naturally become friends.

This is the unspoken rule in the circle of mothers: everything depends on the child.

Shuanghua said to them: "I want to come to the door formally, check the child, and take it away if it is suitable."

How many people opened their mouths to make a decision like this?

Shuanghua: "Aren't they looking for a miracle doctor, I am."

A few people shut their mouths silently, you say you are you, this place where mortals can live freely, there are not many powerful monks.No one dares to stop you when you stand up and rob people.It's just a miracle doctor, Yuanying Daoist doesn't have a few panaceas yet.

Hu Qing has seen the frivolity of a monk.She selfishly felt that Shuanghua probably wanted to take this opportunity to get the children back.

Shuanghua really thought so. In just a few days, a few children have proved that they are brave, resourceful and vigilant, so what else is there to experience?Do you think the child is too good to be stupid?

So an expert came to the city lord's mansion.Shuanghua dressed up as a man, as cold as snow, and stood in front of the mansion, the surrounding aura surrendered.

The city lord came to greet him in person, and Shuanghua said indifferently: "I'm just passing by, walk around as you like, and if you see the rewards posted by you, come and have a look."

With a wave of his hand, the rolled paper was opened, and it was the reward for seeking medical treatment posted by the City Lord's Mansion inside and outside the city.Over the years, this bounty offer has almost become a constant scene in the city.

The city lord is overjoyed, the aura of a master is stronger than that of the ancestors who retreated. Is this the opportunity for the Lan family?If you can establish a relationship with such an expert——

After all, he is the lord of a city, so he can't just think about a sick son.

Shuanghua sat in the middle, accompanied by the city lord, and Lan Jiu was brought along with four little tails.

Shuanghua glanced at the four of them calmly, of course they didn't recognize her, she was a male cultivator at the moment.

Leng Ruo didn't see anything.

Shuanghua couldn't help thinking that she should bring Hu Qing here to see if Hu Qing and Hu Nuan had a telepathic connection.

Lan Jiu heard the introduction of the city lord, looked at Shuanghua, and couldn't hide the anticipation in his eyes: the person who made his city lord's father treat him respectfully, can heal himself?

Shuanghua placed two fingers on his slender wrists, seeming to diagnose the pulse, but in fact, he probed into his spiritual consciousness.She frowned as soon as her divine consciousness entered the stagnant meridian, and the frown did not loosen for a long time.

The pulse under the fingers changed from fast to slow, Lan Jiu pursed the corners of her lips slightly, lowered her eyes, he... was hopeless.

The city lord couldn't help being disappointed.

Shuanghua let go of her fingers, and pondered for a while: "It can be saved."

can?

The city lord and Lan Jiu raised their heads at the same time, Lan Jiu was a little dazed and her body shook slightly.

Shuanghua: "The price is a bit high, and your City Lord's Mansion can't afford it."

The mayor's expression changed.

Shuanghua didn't lie, with her ability and Chao Huazong's strength, she could save her.But this small city lord's mansion - if the city lord doesn't care about others, it can do it.

Can the city lord disregard others?Clansmen, relatives, children, even grandchildren.

Glancing at Lan Jiu, feeling sorry for him, he said, "Master, I would like to fight for my son."

Shuanghua looked at him, and sent a sentence with his spiritual consciousness, the conditions he needs to pay.

The city lord shook his body.

Lan Jiu understood, bowed her head and said, "I'm used to it, I'm dying."

The city owner couldn't help but feel guilty. Originally, this should be his best son.

Shuanghua said, "There is another way."

what?
"Follow me, abandon the world, maybe you can have a chance."

Guarantees are not guaranteed, it depends on whether you dare to let go, whether you dare to bet.

(End of this chapter)