Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 344 The Yin Qi of Purple Clothes [1]

"Pfft! Puff! Puff! Puff!" Four sounds were heard, and the four girls fell to the ground respectively. Lin Xiaoling quickly stepped forward, looked at the girls on the ground, and lost all breath.

Looking at their arms again, they were all bleeding to death just like the girls I saw at the gate of the palace.

"Xiao Ling, there are some things, I think I need to explain to you." Nangong Chenyan squatted behind her, "Ziyi itself has no yin energy, but she must have yin and yang in her body to practice this kung fu, there is no way Under such circumstances, we raised a group of girls together, and specially fed them extremely yin medicine for Zi Yi to use."

"You..." Lin Xiaoling was extremely angry, "You are going too far, you simply treat human life like grass!"

"These are all voluntary." Nangong Chenyan explained, "Some of these women sold themselves voluntarily, selling their lives to us, just for the food and clothing of their families, and some are relatives or have received our favor and are willing to do things for us. In short, before they do this, they all know their own end, you see them, they are not bound, they are all voluntary."

"But, this..." Lin Xiaoling wanted to say something else, after all, she still couldn't accept this way of treating human life, even if she was a prisoner on death row, she should go to the execution platform to be executed in a fair manner, and she didn't have to bleed to death like this.

But these girls were all voluntary, and Ziyi survived because of this, it seemed that this was the only way.

The only way to solve this matter now is to quickly cure Zi Yi's illness.But from what Nangong Chenyan said, there are still many girls who are fed medicine like this. If one day Ziyi really doesn't need them anymore, I'm afraid they really can't get along with themselves.

Forget it, it seems that these are not her responsibility, and she doesn't know how to take care of them.

Pulling back the curtain, I saw Ziyi stood up, his pale face and a bright red mouth were particularly eye-catching, with bloodshot eyes at the corner of the mouth, reminding others how those girls died just now.

"Xiaoling..." still had a beautiful face and gentle voice. He seemed to want to see Lin Xiaoling, but his weakness made him unable to refuse, so he could only say weakly, "I have many lives in my hands. If you If you don't want to cure me...I won't blame you."

Lin Xiaoling pushed him to lie down: "In my eyes, there are no murderers and no living Bodhisattvas. They are all my patients. Sentencing is a matter for the Ministry of Criminal Justice and has nothing to do with me."

As she said, she took his pulse and slowly frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to try your best? Why is it worse than last time?"

Ziyi sighed: "Yue Manlou is not here. Although there is his letter sent back to Beijing, no one is willing to listen to my words, especially that Mo Tinghan, who took the lead against me and said that he would return to the country in Yingyue Manlou. He didn't even recognize it. I am the emperor. If I don't use the thunder method, let alone two months, even two days, I won't be able to last."

"Then you can't just leave your body alone, wouldn't it be a waste of all my hard work?" Lin Xiaoling glared at him, "Lie down, I'll show you again."

Ziyi smiled and lay down obediently. Lin Xiaoling slowly injected the Qi of spiritual medicine into his body, and said at the same time: "This is a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Your illness is getting worse. Originally, I reached the sixteenth level. Maybe there is hope for you to cure you at the advanced level, but now that you are like this, I am afraid I will have to wait until I reach the advanced level to cure you, and before that, you cannot use any fighting spirit."

(End of this chapter)