Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei could see from Aunt Li's face that she was bullied by the villagers because of her husband's early death, just like before in her own family.

"This...I absolutely guarantee it!" The village chief hurriedly patted his chest.

"If you stand on that hill in the distance and overlook Lijia Village, you will find that the nine hills extending in all directions to the village are like nine dragons. At the same time, you can build a Wenchang Pavilion here to lock the dragons in the basin of the first village. If you let it accept the enlightenment of Emperor Wenchang, then the descendants of the village will surely be prosperous in culture and academic excellence, and your third son who is about to take the college entrance examination will be the first beneficiary."

Yang Zimei gestured. [

Upon hearing this, the village chief was overjoyed, thanked him hurriedly, and immediately ran back to the village to prepare to build Wenchang Pavilion.

"Sister, I'm so hungry."

Xiaoqian suddenly said pitifully, "Am I going to breastfeed?"

Yang Zimei was sweating, "I don't have milk for you here."

"Sister, you can buy milk powder for me." Xiaoqian shouted with sweat.

"Sadako, there's a store over there, go and buy a can of baby formula."

Yang Zimei had no choice but to send Zhenzi to work again.

"Yes, Master."

Sadako quickly ran to the store.

Looking at Zhenzi's diligent back, Yang Zimei smiled at Yuqing who had been silent all the time: "Master, thanks to you for letting me take Zhenzi away that day, it is really a saving grace to have an almighty maid." It’s much easier to worry about.”

"Ah."

Yuqing nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian Rumang was on his back, and he shivered slightly, feeling that Daoist Yuqing was looking at him like a poisonous snake, full of resentment.

If he had known this, he would not have possessed his body, so let him do something like a yin and yang Zihe chariot.

"Master, are you resentful that I didn't let you get the Yinyang Zihe chariot?"

Yang Zimei also noticed Yuqing's stern look at Xiaoqian, and asked with a heavy heart.

"No."

Yuqing looked away from Xiaoqian, "It's just a little regretful."

"Master, you have never regretted anything. Why are you so worried about the Yin-Yang Zihe Chariot this time? It is just a legend that it can communicate with the underworld. What's more, it is nothing special to be able to communicate with the underworld. I I can usually talk to ghosts.”[

Yang Zimei said regretfully.

"This communication with the underworld is different from ghosts." Yuqing looked at her and said, "Aren't you always afraid that I will die at the end of my life? With the Yin-Yang Zihe Chariot that can communicate with the underworld, even if I leave, it is equivalent to If you haven't left, you can still find me and see me at any time."

"so……"

Yang Zimei's heart skipped a beat.

Yes, she was always afraid that Master would leave forever, afraid that she would never see his voice and smile again, and afraid that she would not be able to hear him call her Niuniu lovingly.

If the two worlds of Yin and Yang can really have no boundaries, then these fears will no longer exist.

"Sister, don't you want to kill me and take my current body?"

Having been together all the time, Xiaoqian and her have long had a telepathic connection. Seeing a trace of remorse in her eyes, she asked nervously.

"How is this possible? Even if you are killed, this body is no longer capable of being a Yin-Yang Zihe chariot." Yang Zimei patted his body comfortingly, "Don't worry, my sister will let you grow up well. "

"Thank you sister, I love my sister the most." Xiao Qian curled up in her arms, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Looking at Xiaoqian's immature face in her arms, a maternal instinct welled up from her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

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