It turns out that she is really a miracle doctor

Chapter 204 I won’t kill him
In the small bamboo house, everyone's eyes were filled with light as they looked at the dishes being served one after another. From time to time, they heard the sound of someone swallowing saliva. Even Xuan Mingzi, a cultivator, was not exempt from the common practice today.

"What is this? Made of tofu?"

"What is this?"

"Can fish still be made like this?"

"It smells really good..."

All the dishes are made according to the specifications of the imperial meal. They are full of color, flavor and flavor. It can be said to be a gourmet feast.

Xuan Mingzi picked up the carrots on the side of the plate, looked at Tianyi, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Master You's knife skills are so good, he's almost as good as you."

It's just that although Tianyi is also good at cooking, he is very perfunctory in cooking. Not to mention that it has a good aroma, it is already good if he can cook it well and swallow it.

"Three hundred and sixty years, she is the number one scholar. You see, although my junior uncle's medical skills are not good, who can be as good as her in medicine?"

Xuan Mingzi smiled and said, "That's right. It's better for our little uncle to sprinkle some seeds randomly than others to serve them carefully."

Zhaozhao circled around the table, and after a while of exclaiming, "Where did Zheng find the cook?"

This is a dish that has never been seen in restaurants outside.

There was curiosity in her eyes, without the cold and oppressive feeling she had when she met Lu Ming during the day. Lu Ming, who was standing aside, glanced at Xiao Qi and replied: "The retired cook from the palace."

Zhaozhao followed his line of sight and saw Xiao Qi standing by the window, his eyes fixed on a figure in the yard.

Her eyes were thoughtful, and then she curled her lips.

The two chatted, and outside the house, Cang Lan looked at the full moon in the night sky and said, "I used to go out all the time, but recently I somehow want to stay in the valley and write a book."

After years of traveling, the difficult and complicated diseases I have dealt with can be compiled into a book.

Lu Zheng turned to look at him, "Senior brother, if you don't want to leave the valley, just stay here."

Cang Lan shook her head, "There are still some patients who have not recovered. Although they are still drinking medicine and being treated, they are always uneasy if they don't take another look."

"If we give them some medicine to strengthen their foundation, all the previous hard work will be in vain."

As for how many patients there were and where they were, even if Canglan didn't say it, Lu Zheng knew that there would be patients.

"There is also Daqingshan. Zhang Benchang came here to apologize in person. He encountered a difficult disease again. I have never seen that strange disease. I will go there if I have time..."

Baili Qian was thrown back to Daqingshan by Xiao Qi's people. After being interrogated by the people in Daqingshan, they learned that Lu Zheng turned out to be a person who never returned to the valley.

Zhang Bencao wrote in a hurry, so Zhaozhao made a trip.

After a pause, he continued: "Who would have thought that Baili Qian, a doctor, would concentrate on studying poison techniques and did a lot of bad things. Da Qingshan has already dealt with it personally according to the sect's rules."

"Zhaozhao personally watched and dealt with it. You don't have to worry about meeting this person again when you go out."

Canglan babbled on and said many more things. When Tianyi came to invite the two of them in for dinner, Canglan finally asked what he had been holding back.

"Senior brother knows that you hate Jiang Ye very much, but although we are in the same valley as Jiange, their mission is to protect us doctors, but Jiange always has the rules of Jiange."

People in the Jiange are not allowed to interfere in their affairs, and they are not allowed to comment on the way the Jiange handles things. This is the rule set by the first Valley Master of Wuhui Valley.

"Zheng, he made a big mistake, wouldn't it be better to just let him die?"

For a martial arts practitioner who travels around all year round and is accustomed to the prosperity outside, if he makes a mistake and is imprisoned for the rest of his life, isn't it more painful than killing him?

If he must be killed, this will invisibly plant a thorn in the sword pavilion.

Lu Zheng knew what Cang Lan was thinking and understood his worries. She looked at Cang Lan and made a promise.

"I won't kill him."

As for the rest, she couldn't guarantee it.

When Cang Lan heard what Lu Zheng said, his heart that had been hanging on him finally let go. He stood up and gently patted Lu Zheng on the shoulder and told her the same things as before. "If you don't go out of the valley, remember to take good care of the medicinal fields. The quality of many medicinal materials in the past six months has not been as good as in previous years..."

After saying that, he walked towards the small bamboo house.

Tianyi, who was standing nearby, lowered his head. Since Lu Zheng came out of the valley last year, Tianyi has almost always been in charge of the medicinal fields, and the medicinal materials are naturally not as good as when Lu Zheng was around.

Lu Zheng also stood up and walked inside. When he passed by Tianyi, he said, "Senior brother will bring a lot of precious medicinal materials when he goes out this time. You can go and see them off safely."

"it is good."

At the window, Zhao Zhao called Lu Zheng affectionately, "A Zheng, come on!"

"You found a good cook when you went out. Although I have seen these dishes, I have never seen them cooked like this."

"Then you have to eat more."

"Of course!"

"Master, little uncle, sit here..."

"No need to be restrained, just sit down and eat quickly."

The moonlight was bright and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time in the small bamboo house. This was the most lively Mid-Autumn Festival in Wuhui Valley in many years.

Canglan's master and disciples left first after eating and drinking, leaving only Xiao Qi and a few others.

When Cang Lan and others left, Xiao Fuzi and You Geng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiao Fuzi broke the deadlock.

"Mr. Song should have finished the exam by this time. We can see him in Beijing next year."

Only You Geng answered him, "I have heard of Mr. Song in the palace before. He is so knowledgeable, and there will definitely be a place for him in the court in the future."

"Young Master Song has not yet gotten married. I wonder which family can get a son-in-law like Mr. Song?"

"Then those who want to marry are still not allowed to cross the threshold..."

"..."

After saying a few words, Lu Zheng took Meng Wanwan's pulse and asked Xiao Qi and others to go back to the guest house to rest.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Qi and others, who had walked for a while, looked back at the small bamboo house where the candlelight was fading, feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

A huge medicinal field surrounded a small bamboo house, but there was only one person in the small bamboo house.

"Living here alone all year round, the girl must be very lonely." Xiao Fuzi expressed everyone's feelings.

Meng Wanwan said: "I will ask Azheng what she wants tomorrow. If she agrees, I will move in with her."

You Geng nodded, then realized that Meng Wanwan couldn't see him, and said, "That's fine, this way Miss Meng doesn't have to run back and forth every day, that's..."

Lu Zheng is not very good at taking care of people besides seeing a doctor. Now that she is in a bad mood, she can't do everything Meng Wanwan does by herself?
Xiao Qi looked away and asked Xiao Fuzi, "Do you know where the nearest bamboo forest is?"

Xiao Fuzi's eyes lit up, "I know, I know! Tomorrow Lao You and I will cut bamboo, and we will build a few bamboo houses next to the girl!"

You Geng smiled and said: "This is a good idea!"

Xiao Qi disagreed, "Wait until they all leave before going."

It was obvious that, except for Lu Ming, Xuan Mingzi and the others were still wary of the few outsiders. To be precise, they were wary of him and Xiao Fuzi.

Xiao Fuzi immediately understood what Xiao Qi meant, "Yeah!"

Several people walked slowly to the guest house.

Under the bright moonlight, in the courtyard of the small bamboo house that no one could see, a figure was flying gracefully with a bamboo pole in hand, but the bamboo pole in his hand was like a sharp sword with a faint cold light...