Quick Transmigration: Have resentment?Crazy criticize the ancestors to help you counterattack

Lianyi has been compiling a collection of difficult and complicated diseases for the past six months, and she also has to practice martial arts with a bell. Her life has been busy and fulfilling. Because she has mastered the "Walking on Snow and Picking Flowers", she told the four maids and Granny Ding that her body has fully recovered. After confirming it, everyone was happy for Lianyi.

Dongxue was the happiest and even encouraged Lianyi to leave Yaowang Valley and travel outside to become a traveling doctor. This would not only allow her to meet more patients, but also help more people and expand the influence of Yaowang Valley.

Lianyi thought Dongxue’s suggestion was good, but she still planned to train Lingling first before completely quitting and leaving. After all, the survival of Yaowang Valley was her original body’s obsession, and she would stay in the valley until she completely helped Yaowang Valley escape the crisis of destruction.

Lianyi was not surprised at Mu Qinglin's arrival. She knew of this person's existence and thought that Mu Qingfeng was seriously injured again this time. But when she saw the bruised Mu Qinglin and the unconscious five-year-old child, she frowned.

Mu Qinglin knelt on one knee while holding the child and said:
"Master Shan, please save my Hong Fei."

Lianyi looked at the unconscious child and knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so she waved her hand and said:

"Send the child to the medicine house."

"Yes!"

Mu Qinglin struggled to stand up, and then under Chuntao's guidance, he carried the child into the medicine room. Lianyi washed her hands and began to take the child's pulse.

Time passed by bit by bit. Lian Yi switched from her right hand to her left hand, then undressed the little boy and pressed on him a few times before turning to ask Mu Qinglin:

"Does Hongfei practice martial arts?"

Mu Qinglin's heart was already in his throat. After hearing Lianyi's question, he said with red eyes:

"Hongfei is only five years old. I didn't teach him any internal skills. He just did boxing and horse stance to strengthen his body. It can't be considered as real martial arts training."

“There is a stream of inner energy in his body, which should have been generated by a special method. It is destroying the child’s body. Fortunately, someone injected another stream of inner energy and temporarily suppressed this inner energy.

However, when you came all the way to Medicine King Valley, the inner force in the child's body had already dissipated, and the inner force that was stimulated to be born began to cause trouble again, so Hongfei fell into a coma. "

After hearing Lian Yi's words, Mu Qinglin nodded hurriedly:
"Valley Master Shan is right. It was my brother Mu Qingfeng who injected inner energy into Hongfei's body. He said that only you can save Hongfei, and asked me to come to Medicine King Valley as quickly as possible. He couldn't come because he had to help me hold back the people of the Moro Sect."

Mu Qinglin's lips began to tremble at the end of his words. His brother had given up his life for him and the child.

Lianyi still didn't understand what she heard, but now was not the time to get to the bottom of it, so she said calmly:

"Hongfei's injury is not serious. I can treat him. You go with Chuntao to treat his wound and change into new clothes. You will be needed to take care of the child later."

Hearing Lianyi's affirmative answer, Mu Qinglin finally let go of his worries. He rubbed his face, glanced at his unconscious son, and then followed Chuntao out of the medicine house.

Lianyi held Hongfei's wrist and injected a spiritual power as thin as a silk thread into Hongfei's body. Although this trace of spiritual power was insignificant, it was equivalent to any panacea. The spiritual power easily absorbed the two balancing internal forces. Then the spiritual power spread out and nourished the child's internal organs before being withdrawn by Lianyi.

Lianyi prescribed a nourishing medicine and asked Qiu Rong to boil it. She also told Xia Chan to wash the little boy's body and change his clothes, and then sent him to the courtyard where Mu Qinglin stayed.

All that’s left is to rest. Hongfei is young and he will be able to recover if he is well cared for.

After Chuntao came back, she reported respectfully:

"Miss, Mu Qinglin's external injuries have been treated, and Hongfei has been sent to his side. He will take care of him personally. I believe he will wake up soon. However, Mr. Mu..."

Lianyi knew what Chuntao wanted to say, so she turned to Granny Ding and said:

"I remember that the Holy Son of the Moruo Cult still owes me a promise."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Send him a letter and ask him to fulfill his promise and send Mu Qingfeng back in one piece."

Lianyi ordered calmly.

"Yes, Miss." Granny Ding knew that her young lady was kind-hearted, and she was also an acquaintance, so she would definitely lend a hand. It was just a promise, which was not a big deal for Yaowang Valley.

Granny Ding sent the letter as Lianyi instructed, and attached a token left by Ji Shuxian, the Holy Son of the Moro Religion.

The next morning, Hongfei woke up early and said he was hungry. Mu Qinglin happily held his son and went to ask to see Lianyi.

Lianyi felt the pulse of Hongfei who had regained consciousness, and then said with a smile:

"Yes, knowing that he's hungry is a good thing. He has a good body and will recover in two years. You can take the child to eat first!"

After Mu Qinglin was sure that his son was fine, he wanted to leave the child in Yaowang Valley. He wanted to go back to save his elder brother, but he was interrupted by Lianyi. He could only take the child to eat first.

After Hongfei drank the medicine and fell asleep, he asked to see Lianyi again.

"Valley Master Shan, I want to leave Hong Fei in Yaowang Valley temporarily. I want to go to Moro Sect to rescue my elder brother."

Lianyi put down the brush in her hand and said to Mu Qinglin:

"The Holy Son of the Moro Cult owed Yaowang Valley a promise. I have already sent him a letter, asking him to release Mu Qingfeng. You wait. If they don't fulfill their promise, it won't be too late for you to go outside the pass."

Mu Qinglin didn't expect such a good thing to happen, and said in surprise:
"Master Shan, is this... is this true?"

"Of course, we'll know the result in two days. Besides, your child is going through this ordeal, so it's better for you as a father to stay by his side."

Lianyi was quite confident.

"Thank you, Master Shan, for your help! I will send you the consultation fee after I get the silver. And I, Mu, also owe Yaowang Valley a promise."

Mu Qinglin bowed solemnly.

"Okay, go and accompany Hongfei."

Lianyi did not refuse, as this was the rule of their Medicine King Valley.

Three days later, Hongfei was able to walk, and he also got to know Lingdang. The two of them were not much different in age, so they could play together. However, Lingdang had a lot to learn, so Hongfei could only attend some cultural classes.

However, the reply from the Moro Cult also arrived, and Granny Ding delivered it to Lianyi as soon as possible.

Lian Yi sneered after reading the contents of the letter:

"Humph! You are such a saint, do you really think that I am so easy to fool?"

Granny Ding took the letter and read it, and said unhappily:

"This Saint Son is making all kinds of excuses. Isn't it because he doesn't want to fulfill his promise? Is he taking advantage of the fact that there is no one in Medicine King Valley?"

Lianyi was no longer angry at this time, and asked calmly:
"Granny Ding, what happened to the last person who couldn't fulfill his promise to Medicine King Valley?"

Granny Ding put down the letter and said with a serious face:
"Miss, no one dared to cut the grass on the grave of the last person who failed to fulfill his promise. He also caused his family to leave the Central Plains and go to the bitter cold land outside the Great Wall, which led to the decline of the family and the lack of successors."

"It seems that Medicine King Valley hasn't made any moves for a long time, which has given some people a fluke mentality and they want to go back on their word and make some money!"

"Miss, do you want me to notify the staff?"

"No need, this time I will go there myself." (End of this chapter)