There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 710

The next day.

Today is the sixth day of medicated bath therapy.

Yang Zhilan entered the dedicated bathroom as usual, accompanied by Tang Shujing.

Boom!

A flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, like a crack in the sky, the instant bright light illuminated the entire village, and outlined the tall mountains surrounding Butterfly Valley.

In fact, since this afternoon, the sky has been covered with dark clouds, and the sky has darkened very early.

The peaks around Butterfly Valley are so high that they resemble the mouth of a bottle, and the layers of dark clouds resemble the cap of a bottle. The two fit perfectly together, creating a feeling of suffocation.

It was so stressful that one could hardly breathe.

A rare thunderstorm is coming!
The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

In the corridor in front of Yang Zhilan's private bathroom, Su Xian and Yan Dashan stood there, their hair and clothes blown by the strong wind before the rainstorm.

The lanterns hanging in the corridor were shaking constantly, and the candles inside seemed to be extinguished soon.

There was another "bang", the ground shook and the mountains shook. Lightning was like a fairy's bolt, instantly piercing the entire night sky. The sky and the earth turned white, and returned to darkness after a few breaths.

pat!

Big raindrops began to fall, hitting the tiles on the roof, the sound was crisp and abrupt.

Immediately afterwards, countless sounds joined together, densely packed, and the whole world was filled with the sound of rain. Under the light of the lanterns, it could be seen that the rain was falling like a waterfall, which was very shocking and amazing!

"What a pouring rain!"

Su Xian stood under the eaves, let out an excited roar, exhaled the depression that had been shrouded in dark clouds for half a day, and watched the rain with great interest.

After a while, the rain continued unabated, thunder was rolling, and lightning was frequent.

Su Xian suddenly felt a little cold while standing under the eaves.

The strong wind carries water vapor, no less than the cold wind in winter.

If he persisted for a while longer, Zhilan's medicinal bath would be over soon... He tightened his clothes tightly, looking forward to Li Qingniu's diagnosis later.

I also look forward to what he said: "Miss Yang will live another month longer after taking this dip!"

Taking a medicated bath to prolong life for one month is a bit slow, but it is better than watching Yang Zhilan die in pain.

He has been silently planning in his heart to keep Yang Zhilan in Butterfly Valley for three to five years, until his life span is increased to be the same as that of a normal person.

As for him, it is impossible to stay in Butterfly Valley forever. When the time is up, he will go north to Liao Kingdom to complete a great cause with Nalan Festival!
The future will be bright!

He firmly believed.

Yang Zhilan's old illness can definitely be cured!
The threat from the Liao Kingdom in the north will also be completely resolved!

After a while, the bathroom door opened. Yang Zhilan had finished taking the medicinal bath, and it was time to check her pulse.

They went to the next room and waited for a while. Li Qingniu arrived holding an umbrella. He sat down and began to diagnose Yang Zhilan's pulse. Su Xian was not at ease and stared at her face.

Compared to his uneasiness, Yan Dashan, Tang Shujing, and even Yang Zhilan herself were a little lax...

suddenly.

Su Xian looked stern.

Because he found that Li Qingniu, who was gently closing his eyes to check his pulse, frowned slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

has a problem!
Su Xian kept staring at his face to make sure he saw it right.

But then, Li Qingniu's expression was no longer abnormal, Yan Dashan and others were also very calm, and even had a faint smile on their lips, everything was as usual.

Could it be that I'm overthinking it... Su Xian thought to himself, then secretly shook his head.

In fact, he was more inclined to think that it was just dazzling, and Li Qingniu was not abnormal.

But even so, he secretly increased his vigilance, waiting for Li Qingniu's words after the pulse diagnosis: "Miss Yang will live another month longer after taking this dip!"

……

Finally, the pulse diagnosis is over.

Li Qingniu slowly opened his eyes, retracted the two fingers that pressed lightly on Yang Zhilan's pulse, twirled his beard and smiled as usual:
"The medicine is very effective. After taking this infusion, Miss Yang's life has been extended!"

"Thank you, the miracle doctor!" Yang Zhilan looked coldly and stood up to express her gratitude.

"Thank you for your hard work, miracle doctor!" Tang Shujing also thanked him.

"Junior, send the miracle doctor back." Yan Dashan opened his umbrella and held a lantern in his hand, preparing to clear the way.

"..."

Compared to their usual reactions, Su Xian's heart sank slightly.

Although he didn't want to think of the bad aspects, but... Li Qingniu did not say that, he did not say "extend his life by one month", but "extend it somewhat".

If you think about it carefully, there is a big difference between the two, because extending it by one day or even by one hour is also extending...

"Dashan, you should rest first, this time I will send you off."

Su Xian took the umbrella and lantern from Yan Dashan. He had to talk to Li Qingniu alone.

No matter what, he didn't want to believe that Li Qingniu couldn't cure Yang Zhilan's old illness.

If this conversation proves that he is overthinking, and if Li Qingniu's "life extension by one month" and "extended somewhat" actually mean the same thing, then everyone will be happy.

If it turns out that the efficacy of the medicinal bath has really weakened, Su Xian will believe that Li Qingniu is up to something and is unwilling to do his best, with the purpose of extracting more benefits from him.

He never forgot that Li Qingniu, a bad old man, is actually very good at deceiving people.

"Sir, it's windy and rainy, I'd better go, so that you don't catch a cold in the rain." Yan Dashan was stubborn, and for Su Xian's benefit, he wanted to take the umbrella and lantern back from him.

"No, you must be tired after sending me off so many times. Go and rest early." Su Xian was speechless and winked at him crazily.

But Yan Dashan didn't seem to see it, and said, "Thank you for your concern, sir. Actually, I'm not tired at all..."

Su Xian's balls suddenly ached, and he couldn't help but said with a fierce face: "Am I just a piece of paper in your eyes? Do you catch a cold after being exposed to a little rain? Stop talking nonsense, you go back and rest right away."

"Okay..." Yan Dashan scratched his head and left.

"..."

……

After about a quarter of an hour.

Su Xian came back after seeing off Li Qingniu.

The rain is still pouring down, as if it is free of charge.

Su Xian was soaked all over. Rainwater came out of his hair and flowed down his face and neck into his clothes. The clothes seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

He walked back without an umbrella.

He frowned, as if he was thinking about something, so much so that he forgot to hold an umbrella and came back in the rain.

"Sir, you..."

Yang Zhilan and the others didn't take a break, and they were all surprised when they saw this.

Yan Dashan didn't sleep either, so he came out when he heard the noise.

At this time, Su Xian just walked under the eaves, and suddenly sneezed heavily, shaking his body slightly.

"Sir, did you catch a cold?" Yan Dashan felt very guilty because he shouldn't have asked Su Xian to see him off just now.

"It's okay." Su Xian waved his hand, turned to Tang Shujing and ordered: "Go and make me a bowl of ginger soup, and then order someone to prepare hot water. I'll take a bath first."

"Okay!" Tang Shujing hesitated for a moment. She didn't want to go, but she was afraid that Su Xian would turn around and tell Yang Zhilan, and she would have to go anyway, so she reluctantly agreed.

"Zhilan, I want to talk to you alone." Su Xian looked at Yang Zhilan again.

"Okay." Yang Zhilan remained cold, but she had some realization in her heart.

(End of this chapter)