After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 337 Return of mountains and rivers
After walking like this for a short distance, Zhao Sanmei curled her lips and said, "It's nothing more than that."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fork in the road appeared in front of the four of them.

To the left is a narrow path with various vegetation planted on both sides of the road. The end of the road is shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

The road on the right is slightly wider, the fog is not so thick, and there are a few footprints on it.

Lin Wei stepped forward and took a closer look: "Actually, there is not much difference between these two roads. Zhiyu, what do you think?"

"I think it's not that simple." Lin Zhiyu analyzed with a heavy look.

"Just looking at these two roads, the one on the right has more people walking on it. I guess these people must have returned without success."

"That's the one on the left."

Zhao Sanmei stepped forward without thinking, not forgetting to curse.

"Isn't this just bluffing! Doctors are kind-hearted, but if a person is about to die, they won't care about which path they want to take."

A string in Lin Zhiyu's mind was gently plucked by Zhao Sanmei's words.

"Wait." She stopped Zhao Sanmei's movements.

Zhao Sanmei turned back in confusion.

Lin Zhiyu turned around and took a few steps back, lowering his head and looking at the road under his feet.

What would you do if you were the one seeking medical advice and you were worried?
Lin Zhiyu closed her eyes and began to hypnotize herself secretly.

In her mind, she recalled the time in her previous life when her eyes and tongue were gouged out, and she was in agony in the cold palace.

It would be nice if someone came to save her.

Lin Zhiyu subconsciously took the first step.

Zhou Yang had never seen Lin Zhiyu like this before and thought she was possessed by something dirty: "Lin..."

The words came to her lips but she stopped, and Lin Wei made a silencing gesture to her.

He naturally knew what Lin Zhiyu was doing.

At this time, it is even more difficult to interrupt.

Lin Zhiyu closed her eyes and kept giving herself hints in her heart.

There is a road ahead, just walk through it and you will be saved.

Zhou Yang looked at Lin Zhiyu and said in surprise: "There is a third way ahead!"

Lin Zhiyu heard Zhou Yang's voice and was suddenly pulled back from his thoughts.

Looking down, he saw an even narrower road under his feet.

It was only because it was blocked by weeds and the heavy fog that lingered for a long time that everyone ignored it.

Comparing it with the two roads on the left and right, it would be an exaggeration to call the road he was walking on a ghost road.

"This one should be correct."

Lin Zhiyu said.

“Those who only want to ask for medical advice must be in a hurry and not look around because the patient cannot wait.

There is a saying that goes like this: risk your life and live again. This road seems to be an endless ghost road, but at the end, there is a bright future, and you can find a glimmer of life in the medicine valley. "

Zhou Yang murmured: "So that's what it is..."

She had tried it herself before, but she had tried both the left and right paths, both of which ended in failure.

So just now, Zhou Yang said nothing.

As Lin Zhiyu and his group continued to climb up, the smell of herbs became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, an angry shout was heard: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The four of them paused, looking for a chance to leave.

In front of them was a little medicine boy, carrying a bamboo basket, looking at them warily.

Lin Weiyi cupped his hands and said, "Now that I've come to Yaogu, I naturally have something to ask for."

"Liar!" The medicine boy put his hand on his waist.

Zhao Sanmei said with rare tenderness: "You are a little baby, what are you doing here? Take a walk and take your sister to see your master."

She went up to hold the medicine boy's hand, but before she knew that the medicine boy had touched Zhao Sanmei's body, she fell straight down.

"Third sister!" Lin Wei caught it with quick hands and eyes.

Zhao Sanmei hadn't reacted yet: "What's wrong with me? I can't use my strength anymore?"

The medicine boy said proudly: "I have sealed your acupuncture points, so naturally you cannot use your strength." Then he pointed at the others and said, "Come here and let me feel your pulse, and I will let you pass."

"It's just a pulse, how difficult can it be?" Lin Wei was the first to reach out his hand.

The medicine boy put his fleshy little hand on it, and for a moment, his little face wrinkled: "How much wine have you drunk in the past two days? You've drunk yourself to the point of exhaustion."

Lin Wei's face darkened.

The medicine boy ignored him and picked up on Lin Zhiyu's pulse: "Yeah, lack of sleep."

Next was Zhao Sanmei, who was lying softly on the ground: "Well, you are quite healthy."

Finally, it was Zhou Yang: "You have something on your mind, something very serious."

Lin Zhiyu said: "Can you let us pass now?"

The medicine boy shook his head: "I've told you the cause of the disease, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Sanmei pointed at Zhou Yang: "But she has a heart problem."

"Heart disease still needs a heart medicine doctor, medicine valley can't control it."

The medicine boy withdrew his hand and said, "Everyone, please go back."

The four of them looked at each other.

How to do?
Zhou Yang said lowly: "I'd better go back."

Lin Zhiyu remained motionless, his brain running rapidly.

Two levels to eliminate two different kinds of people.

One is dishonest, and the other does not need medical treatment.

Lin Zhiyu thought for a while, lowered his head and said to the medicine boy: "Several of my friends are inside, and I want to meet them."

"This excuse has been used by everyone else." The medicine boy pretended to be mature, "Besides, if they get better, they can naturally go down the mountain to find you."

Zhao Sanmei muttered: "Little brat."

"Who are you calling a brat?" the medicine boy said anxiously, "I have diagnosed more pulses than you have eaten rice."

This is an exaggeration.

Lin Zhiyu suddenly said: "Then have you checked your own pulse?"

The medicine boy was stunned: "A doctor cannot heal himself."

The doctor takes the pulse by measuring time based on his own breath, which is the so-called exhalation and inhalation.

There is a relationship between breathing and pulse frequency and weakness.

Taking your own pulse will inevitably lead to inaccuracies.

"It just so happens that this sister can also heal. Why don't you let him take a look at you?" Lin Zhiyu took a step aside.

Zhou Yang was stunned: "But I promised the Valley Master that after leaving the Medicine Valley, I can no longer practice medicine."

Lin Zhiyu blinked: "But this is the Medicine Valley, isn't it?"

It's like a mansion, which has an outer courtyard and an inner courtyard.

Zhou Yang lowered his eyelashes, and after much hesitation, he took the medicine boy's wrist.

Even though she had not practiced medicine for a long time, the things she eagerly learned were still deeply imprinted in her mind.

"You...should be thirty-five this year."

The first sentence took the medicine boy's breath away.

"You have a serious illness and your life is not long. You rely on pills every day to survive."

After the second sentence, the medicine boy licked his lips: "Is there any cure?"

Zhou Yang thought for a while: "I have researched it before, but gave up halfway."

The medicine boy looked at her: "You were from Medicine Valley before."

Zhou Yang's face stiffened: "Yes."

"If I let you in, can you cure me?"

"I……"

Zhou Yang didn't know how to answer.

If the Valley Master knew that he was back, would he leave him behind?
"Definitely." Zhao Sanmei on the side answered for Zhou Yang.

The medicine boy closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, come with me."