Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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What exactly is going on?

"Anyway, Auntie, you go out with me now, okay?"

Yang Zimei reached out to hold her hand.

Because she hasn't seen the sun for many years, the woman's skin is so transparent that the capillaries can be seen clearly, and the hands are also calcium-deficient and soft, as if they have no bones.

"No... want... I... afraid..."

The woman shakes her head.

However, those eyes were full of anticipation, as if he really wanted to go out.

"Don't be afraid, I will be by your side."

Yang Zimei tried her best to make her smile look very gentle, and her tone of voice was very caring.

"I'm ugly……"

The woman looked at the sloppy long hair dragged on the ground, and shook her head.

"Auntie, let me cut your hair off first, okay?"

Such long hair is indeed a burden. She would feel much more comfortable if she cut off her long hair.

The woman nodded.

Yang Zimei took out the Mo Xie sword from the storage ring.

Mo Xiejian's crimson blade was whimpering...

Its sword soul feels very wronged.

It is obviously a famous sword through the ages, used to drink blood and kill people.

And now she's using it to cut people's hair, it's just insulting...

Yang Zimei couldn't control it so much, because at this moment she only had three sharp blades, Mo Xie and Yanyue Dao.

In comparison, Mo Xie is more gentle.

The crimson sword shook a few times on the woman's head, and then cut off the long hair that dragged the floor, leaving it to shoulder length.

Although her workmanship is not good and her hairstyle is ugly, at least she is much better than the sloppy long hair just now.

"Okay, Auntie, let's go out now."

Yang Zimei supported her and said, "As long as you go out to rest for a few days, you will be fine."

The woman thought for a while and nodded.

"Xuehu, check the source of the black and white aura here, and I will take her out."

Yang Zimei told Xue Hudao.

"Ah."

Xuehu nodded, "She hasn't seen the light for many years, when you go out, you can't let her see the strong light."

"know."

Yang Zimei bent over and let the woman lie on her back.

"I...dirty..."

The woman hesitated.

"Auntie, I'm not afraid of being dirty. You are Zhutian's mother. No matter how dirty it is, I don't mind."

Yang Zimei comforted her.

There were crystal tears in the woman's eyes, and she lay weakly on her back.

Yang Zimei carried her out.

Seeing her coming out, Zhuge Yue jumped down from the tree and asked suspiciously, "Who is this?"

"Look, is this Zhutian's mother?"

Yang Zimei brushed aside the woman's hair that covered most of her face.

Zhuge Yue identified it carefully and nodded, "Although I don't remember clearly, it seems like she should be like this. Where did you find her?"

"It's imprisoned in a basement below."

Yang Zimei looked at the woman who was holding onto the hem of her clothes tightly because she was afraid of Zhuge Yue, "I don't know how these days are going, and who imprisoned her like this."

"Auntie, do you recognize me? I'm Zhuge Yue, Zhuge Yue who used to play with Zhuge Tian, ​​you liked to call me Yue'er back then."

Zhuge Yue choked up and said to the woman.

Hearing this name, the woman let go of Yang Zimei's clothes, and asked hesitantly, "Yue'er?"

"Yes, Auntie, it's Yue'er..."

Zhuge Yue said excitedly, "Do you still remember? I like to eat the cakes you made the most. I used to stay at your house and beg for food from you."

The woman's face softened slightly, and her eyes became a little softer.

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