It turns out that she is really a miracle doctor

Chapter 193: Can you blame senior brother?
Outside the ancestral hall, the people waiting in the corridor did not want to disperse for a long time. Although they were reminiscing with others, they all looked into the ancestral hall from time to time.

A young man in Taoist robes felt that his right eyelid was twitching non-stop today. He looked in the direction of Jiange and approached Tianyi, "Junior brother, look at how my eyelids are twitching..."

I'm afraid something will happen today.

The person who spoke was Xuan Mingzi, Canglan's first disciple, and the only doctor in the valley who was as skilled in medicine as Lu Chengyuan.

Tianyi raised his head and glanced at Xuan Mingzi, but did not understand the meaning of his words, and said, "It's probably because senior brother has been in a hurry to come back these days and didn't rest at night. It's good to catch up on some sleep tonight."

Xuan Mingzi sighed slightly, looked into the ancestral hall, and reminded again, "My junior uncle has been taken care of by his junior brother since he was a child. He must still give his junior brother some face."

Tianyi: "???"

"Have you forgotten what happened that year?"

"No, when my little uncle grows up, it won't be like that time again."

Xuan Mingzi shook his head and said in a low voice: "Although you brought up my junior uncle, you can't just look at my junior uncle and be good at everything. His temperament..."

Seeing Tian Yi's disapproving look, Xuan Mingzi swallowed back what he had not finished, "Well, I shouldn't make rash comments about my junior uncle. I just want to remind you that you'd better be mentally prepared."

Normally he looks pretty good, but when that little ancestor goes crazy, who in the valley is not afraid, let alone him?
"No problem, before the sacrifice, the swords of the ancestors have been put away."

In order to prevent the scene from happening many years ago from happening again, Canglan asked Tianyi to put away the swords of Wuhuigu and his ancestors enshrined in the ancestral hall early in the morning.

However, Canglan, the sword of the first Valley Master of Wuhui Valley, was not allowed to be removed, so he kept one symbolically.

"Isn't there a handful confiscated at the altar?"

"That's the ancestor's sword. Master didn't allow it to be taken away. Junior uncle can't do it..."

Seeing Tianyi's determination, Xuan Mingzi let out a long sigh, I hope...

In the ancestral hall, amid the lingering mist of fragrance that had not yet burned out, Cang Lan spoke slowly.

"You were very ill that year and almost...after you woke up, senior brother didn't dare to tell you the truth."

He was really scared.

"You were too weak at the time. Senior Brother thought that he would let you know after you have recovered and when you are older. Who knows..."

In fact, Lu Zheng rarely went out of the valley since he was a child. At most, he would wander around the village at the foot of the mountain. He never thought that after so many years, Lu Zheng would go out of the valley again, but others would recognize him.

Outsiders don't know Lu Chengyuan's birth year, but some people who have received Lu Chengyuan's favor have inquired about Lu Chengyuan's birth date, but Wuhuigu has never had such rules about birthdays. Even the most favored Lu Zheng only had a bowl of longevity noodles on his birthday.

And Lu Chengyuan and others did not celebrate his birthday in the valley. After his death, there would always be people outside to worship him on his birthday. Lu Zheng did not know that the last time she traveled far away was with Lu Chengyuan many years ago. .

But that long trip made her worry everyone again just like she did when she was a child.

Lu Chengyuan spent very little time in the valley, except for the years when he brought Lu Zheng back, Lu Chengyuan stayed in the valley because Lu Zheng almost grew up soaking in medicine jars when he was a child.

Many people in the valley felt that Lu Zheng might not be able to survive, but Lu Chengyuan still took care of the sick Lu Zheng every day. After a few years, Lu Zheng's sick constitution quietly changed.

As she grew older, Lu Zheng no longer got sick.

Nutritious and rare medicinal materials fed Lu Zheng like running water day after day. The medicine pool in the back mountain became Lu Zheng's bathing pool, which in turn gave her an incredible physique.

Everyone thought that it would be difficult for Lu Zheng's illness to affect her due to her strong foundation, but Lu Zheng still fell ill, and it was extremely dangerous.

The hardships of taking Lu Zheng back from the hands of Prince Yama that year are still vivid in her mind. Whenever Cang Lan thinks of those days, she feels that Lu Chengyuan's spirit in heaven is protecting her.

After Lu Zheng woke up, several fellow disciples including him collapsed from exhaustion at the same time. However, before Lu Zheng woke up, they did not dare to slack off even if they were exhausted.

Cang Lan moved her eyes and glanced at the cyan purse hanging around Lu Zheng's waist. They couldn't and didn't dare. The Valley Master had just passed away, so how dare they let her soul return to Jiuquan too?
"Can you blame senior brother?"

Lu Zheng stared at the portrait of Lu Chengyuan above for a long time before asking, "Senior brother, is there any way to make me remember everything?"

Cang Lan's heart pounded, and she sighed slowly, "You are also a doctor, so you naturally know that you are closing your heart and don't want to remember those painful moments..."

It was too painful, so I subconsciously hid those painful memories.

Lu Zheng suddenly knelt straight, still looking at Lu Chengyuan's portrait, and asked the question that finally made Cang Lan's heart tremble, "Where is Jiang?"

In the past, I always called Uncle Jiang and Uncle Jiang non-stop. Now I call him by his first name. It is already June, but Canglan feels a chill on her back.

"Senior brother, if you don't tell me, I probably know where it is?"

Cang Lan was thinking about how to answer when Lu Zheng suddenly stood up. Before Cang Lan could grab her, Lu Zheng's sleeve had already slipped through his palm.

When Cang Lan saw the direction of her footsteps, his expression changed and he felt his heart beating suddenly, "No, little junior sister!"

Lu Zheng seemed not to have heard anything, and his footsteps had already stopped in front of the portrait on the far left. He pulled out the sword in front of the portrait table and walked out without stopping for a moment, holding the sword.

"Junior sister is back——"