Chapter 41 True and False
He laughed twice and took out a heavy piece of irregularly shaped gold from his arms.

Nantour handed the gold to the old doctor.

"Are these enough?"

Looking at the gold that was several times larger than the crab apple, the old doctor widened his narrowed eyes.

Next, he weighed it in his hands.

"But sincerely?"

Nantour nodded: "Absolutely not adulterated."

Hearing this, the old doctor put the gold in his mouth and bit it to confirm that it was real and quickly put it in his arms.

"Ajiu, go get the Qing Dan from my master."

The young apprentice who was applying medicine outside the door rushed in after hearing the sound and looked at the old doctor in disbelief.

"Master, what are you taking?"

The old doctor repeated in a higher tone: "Qing Dan."

"This is..." Ah Jiu wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by the old doctor.

"It's not like there's only one, and it's not like I can't practice anymore as a teacher. Just take it when I tell you, and don't say anything more."

After hearing this, Ah Jiu answered yes and walked quickly to the inner pharmacy.

Looking at the old doctor again, he was looking at Nantour with a smile on his face.

"Are the young man and this girl brother and sister?" He smiled broadly, his relatively clear and translucent eyes filled with the flames of gossip.

When Nantour heard this, he hurriedly put his hands together and bowed to the west.

"Jiawang's sister is Mr. Ama's biological daughter."

That was the person Amma saved.

It indirectly shows that Amma likes her. Regardless of whether she is Chiga's child or not, Amma recognizes her.

Then she is Amma's biological daughter, his good sister.

Nantur thought so in his heart, his brows stretched, and he silently praised Amma's selflessness in the language of Chiga.

The old doctor seemed to understand his words, but looking at Nantour's dress and conversation, he guessed that he was not from the Immortal City.

Not even a native of Nanzhou.

"Isn't the young man a local?" the old doctor asked.

Nantour nodded in agreement, straightened his back, patted his chest and said with great pride, "My surname is Chi Jia, from the north corner of Chifeng, Dongzhou."

The north corner of Chifeng in Dongzhou is the famous Jinshan Holy Land.

Once famous for its rich gold mines, it has been a treasure land that all countries must compete for for thousands of years.

Among them, the story of the three strange tribes made Chifeng North Point famous all over the world. It has been spread all over the world and has been compiled into various books and paintings, and has been passed down from generation to generation and lasts for a long time.

When the old doctor heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

He walked around Nantour and marveled.

"No wonder you, young man, were born so powerful. You turned out to be the son of the Chijia tribe."

The Chijia tribe is most famous for being brave and good at fighting.

Most of the clan members are young adults, and the sunflower is the clan emblem, symbolizing the rising sun and the never-ending life.

It is said that there are no people over 40 years old among the Chijia tribe. When their members reach a certain age, they will take their own lives and sacrifice them to Amma, the mother of heaven, and Ayin, the father of the earth, to ensure that Chijia will live forever. interest.

The old doctor admired and looked at the unconscious Lin Fenghe, but his eyes were not as envious as before.

This woman was thin and small, she was short of energy and blood, and her life was severely deficient.

Definitely not from the Chijia tribe.

While the two were chatting, Ah Jiu had already returned with the Qing Dan.

He was carrying a mahogany chassis with a brocade wooden treasure box on top. The gold-wired jade lid on the top of the box was wide open.

Revealing the wax-sealed elixir balls contained in a large red velvet material in the brocade box.

Ah Jiu carefully walked to the old doctor with the Qing Dan, raised it over his head, and handed it to the old doctor.

"Master, Qing Dan." The old doctor said nothing more, cleaned his hands, and took out the elixir.

He used his spiritual energy to remove the beeswax on the outside of the pill. Without the outer covering, the dark brown pill suddenly gave off a faint fragrance.

Ah Jiu watched with distressed eyes as his master took away the Qing Dan like a sugar pill.

Just when he was about to face even more pain - when Qing Dan was fed into Lin Fenghe's mouth, a familiar voice came from outside the hospital.

"Grandpa Huang! Help!"

A charming voice came from outside the courtyard. Before anyone could turn around, Feng Miaomiao helped someone walk in.

"Sister Miaomiao." Ah Jiu greeted an acquaintance quickly.

Feng Miaomiao helped the person in and looked at the people standing in the room. She was slightly stunned, but she regained her composure in a moment.

"There is a patient today!" She laughed, the corners of her lips raised.

"Grandpa Huang, look at what's going on with Gillian?"

Feng Miaomiao scanned the people in the room, strode in, walked to the nearest chair next to Lin Fenghe, and put down her spiritual pet Gillian.

Ah Jiu's greeting was ignored by her, and she felt embarrassed and ran out to continue applying medicine.

The old doctor, whom Feng Miaomiao called Grandpa Huang, had not yet put the Qing Dan in his hand into Lin Fenghe's mouth, but interrupted Feng Miaomiao's next action unhappily.

"Wait a moment and let me cure this girl first."

The old doctor's words made Feng Miaomiao pause for a moment before she wanted to continue speaking.

She looked at the old doctor with a smile, then glanced sideways at Nantour.

"Okay, Grandpa Huang, please do your work first. I call Gillian Renren." She smiled generously, with a pair of charming and affectionate eyes, and winked at Nantour.

Nantour frowned inexplicably and looked back to see the old doctor using Qing Dan to treat Lin Fenghe.

But when the old doctor was about to stuff the Qing Dan into Lin Fenghe's mouth, Feng Miaomiao stopped him again.

"Grandpa Huang!"

"Is this Qing Dan?"

Huang Fucheng's face darkened. Although he was unhappy, he still responded to Feng Miaomiao.

"Yes."

"Wow, I haven't seen the Qing Dan refined by Grandpa Huang. I wonder if Grandpa Huang can show me the Qing Dan."

Feng Miaomiao blinked her bright watery eyes, her voice was charming, as if she really just wanted to take a look at Qingdan.

Huang Fucheng knew Feng Miaomiao best, so he hurriedly put the Qing Dan in his hand into Lin Fenghe's mouth to avoid any trouble.

"The pharmacy still has it, just ask Ajiu to get it for you."

Nantour felt relieved when he saw this big treasure-like pill entering Lin Fenghe's mouth.

He looked at Feng Miaomiao, frowned and said, "Which girl is talking so secretly? She didn't see the old doctor saving people."

Feng Miaomiao was not angry even after being criticized, she still smiled gently.

"Miaomiao is just too curious. If it disturbs Grandpa Huang's treatment and rescue of people, Miaomiao apologizes."

Huang Fucheng didn't say anything more to her, and he made a secret and cast a spell to activate the efficacy of the Qing Dan.

Hearing this, Nantour also closed his mouth.

Why does this big girl talk in such a birdy voice?

he thinks.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Feng Miaomiao's eyebrows turned cold, but she still had a smile on her face.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the bruised arm of her beloved Gillian, raised her foot and stepped on his foot, crushing it hard.

"Put it away." She moved her lips and spoke to Gillian silently.

Gillian looked at her for a moment, then quickly lowered her head and hid her exposed arms back in her big sleeves.

At this point, Feng Miaomiao took back her feet with satisfaction, looked towards Lin Fenghe, and raised the corners of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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