City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 505 The Blue Flower

After listening to his narration, Lin Xiao was quite helpless, and wanted to persuade others that the dead could not be resurrected, so that the mourning would change.

But Qiu Jinming couldn't listen to it at all, and was determined to let him save people. For this reason, he hugged Lin Xiao's thigh and rolled around. Lin Xiao was so tortured that he had no choice but to obey his wishes.

Qiu Jinming was overjoyed, grabbed his arm without any explanation, forced him into the car, and then returned to the driver's seat by himself. He made double progress, and arrived at the Lianheng Funeral Home in Shanghai almost in the blink of an eye.

The hall was full of reports and bustle. Qiu Jinming found a place to stop, and ran into the hall in a panic, asking almost everyone where Ai Fang's body was.

One of the insiders kindly reminded: "You are late, the memorial service is over, and the body has already been cremated."

Qiu Jinming immediately collapsed on the ground, with tears streaming down his cheeks, curled up into a ball, and sobbed distraughtly: "I'm late, I'm sorry, I'm late, woo woo woo... I didn't even see you for the last time See you."

Qiu Jinming burst into tears, and was in so much pain, he had never felt so hopeless.

The throbbing pain in his chest was as if a thousand arrows were pricking his heart. He regretted it, regretted that he didn't hear her clearly last night, regretted that he didn't let go of his reserve, and called to ask about it.

He was really too stupid, too concerned about face, and took himself too seriously, until now he realized that it was too late to regret it, but it was too late.

Really complied with that sentence, Tsundere had a moment of pleasure and chased his wife to the crematorium.

Seeing his heartbroken appearance, Lin Xiao didn't bother him, but sighed quietly, and murmured in a sense of loss: "I hope people will last forever, how can they last forever?"

After experiencing the Ai family incident, Qiu Jinming was deeply shocked, and left all the work to Gong Yue, but went back to Bo City alone to heal his injuries.

As for Lin Xiao, he is still working as his doctor at Shanghai Medical University, leading an uneventful life.

Just after seeing the patient this morning, a fashionable woman with a beautiful appearance suddenly broke into the infirmary. She sat down dignifiedly and gracefully, smiled at Lin Xiao and said, "I didn't expect you to come here, really. It's easy to find. As far as I know, you shouldn't be short of money, could it be that you've taken a fancy to some crush and want to come here to hook up."

Lin Xiao was stunned, unable to recover for a long time. The person in front of him was his long-lost sister Zhao Ling'er, who had just reunited a while ago, and he didn't say a word.

Facing this unfamiliar yet familiar sister, he really didn't know what to say for a while.

So, after holding back for a while, Lin Xiao only said a word of greeting, "It's you, how are you?"

"It's good, the injury has healed, thanks to your medicine." Zhao Ling'er looked at him with a smile, and teased in a false manner: "Tell my sister, which girl in this school do you like, I promise to help you catch up." If you get it, you don’t need to be so timid.”

The corners of Lin Xiao's mouth twitched, a little unaccustomed to Zhao Linger's way of speaking, but it was not easy to get angry, "No, don't worry about it, I came here to be a school doctor just out of personal interests, and it has nothing to do with other things."

Zhao Ling'er obviously didn't believe it, so she let out a narrow sigh, and didn't get entangled in this matter.

In order to avoid being cold and causing unnecessary embarrassment, Lin Xiao had no choice but to randomly search for topics, "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Zhao Linger gave him a deep look, and said seriously: "I'm leaving, I'm going back to the poker organization, and I'll leave my mother to you to take care of from now on. Promise me, don't let her get hurt again."

Lin Xiao nodded solemnly, "I will."

After that, he quickly added another sentence: "Do you have to go, can't you stay?"

Zhao Ling'er smiled slightly, but did not answer directly, but shook her head silently.

"Okay, but before you leave, I want to take your pulse and make sure that you are safe and sound before I can rest assured." Lin Xiao didn't know what to give when his relatives parted. After thinking about it, he decided to give him health.

"Come on, take whatever you want." Zhao Ling'er smiled knowingly, took the initiative to grab her sleeves, and stretched out her wrist carelessly.

Lin Xiao didn't say anything, just put his fingers on it, and carefully checked the pulse for a long time, but found no problem.

"Well, it seems that your body has indeed healed," Lin Xiao was about to stop, but found a faint tattoo on her wrist, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "This is Youlanhua!"

Zhao Ling'er didn't understand, so she raised her sleeves and said in a daze, "You know this one?"

"That's right, it's really Youlanhua!" Lin Xiao looked at the tattoo carefully, and finally confirmed that it was Youlanhua. Youlanhua is also called the flower of the underworld. Hua goes hand in hand.

It's a pity that the world knows about Manzhushahua, but not Youlanhua.

Manzhushahua, commonly known as the other shore flower, is red in color, representing death; Youlan flower, commonly known as soul-raising grass, is blue in color, representing new life.

These two things are both immortal medicines, but they are used in different ways, and Youlanhua is just one of the medicinal materials Lin Xiao needs to make the Huanhun Pill, which can gather the soul and nourish the soul.

Seeing his eagerness, although Zhao Linger didn't understand, she still asked tentatively: "Is this thing important to you?"

Lin Xiao nodded without thinking: "It's very important, it's one of the main medicines of Huanhun Pill, I have to get it!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes became quite hot, and he asked impatiently, "By the way, where did you get this tattoo?"

Although I don't know what the Resurrection Pill is, but seeing how much Lin Xiao values ​​it, Zhao Linger dare not neglect it, and said truthfully: "This is the internal tattoo of the poker organization. There are four heavenly kings in the poker organization, and each of them has this tattoo on them." I don't know exactly what the tattoo is for, maybe it's more like a logo."

For her words, Lin Xiao was very disappointed. He thought that if he found the Youlanhua tattoo, he could trace it back to its source, but the reality was not as expected.

"Sorry, I didn't help you. It's also the first time I've heard it's called Youlanhua. I didn't know it before." Facing her younger brother's first request for help, Zhao Linger couldn't help her. Feel extremely ashamed.

Realizing his gaffe, Lin Xiao immediately calmed down, and said in a calm tone, "No, I'm too persistent. Youlanhua is so easy to come across. I should have recognized the reality long ago."

Yes, every elixir is hard to come by, and Jiaozhu is just an accident. If all elixir were so easy to get, wouldn't everyone be able to come back from the dead.

In fact, it’s not Lin Xiao’s fault. Too many people have died recently, and he has seen too many tragedies separated by yin and yang, which makes him feel sorry for him, so he wants to refine the Resurrection Pill as soon as possible, and give himself and others around him a pill. Assure.

But the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Lin Xiao's casual emotion caught Zhao Linger's heart, and it was deeply imprinted in her mind.

(End of this chapter)