Pursuing Yue'er: Storm Surging

All these years in the martial arts world, Qin Yue'er had reservations about the government's ability and efficiency. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. However, it was still necessary to go to this place. There might be some clues that would be recorded on the record. For example, "a flower" always comes out for a day or two a month, so punctual, so distracting, just like a girl's --

Qin Yue'er's face immediately turned red. She really couldn't bear to think too badly of this man, "One Flower". It shouldn't be, most likely not. If so, it was pure coincidence.

Who would have known that if she hadn't gone to the government, she would have gotten nothing out of it? She had not expected that the swaggering "One Flowers" had been completely useless in the official records. "Because the official records are not much different from the ones I know." A flower, a rapist, unknown identity, martial arts, especially Qinggong, in the past six months in Zhejiang crime seven. The culprits were all young and pretty girls, and they almost never failed. The only accident was when she just happened to pass by and saved the Yu family's third young miss, Yu Xin'er.

The bureaucracy was far too inefficient. It would only attract the attention of the big shots if someone told them the truth. A case as trivial as this would no longer be of any concern to anyone as soon as the news got out. There were a lot of sensational and terrible social tragedies that happened one after another.

Could the light weight of life really withstand the weight of Mount Tai? Could the cries and responses of public opinion really be so easily disregarded?

Qin Yue'er didn't know the answer. She suddenly discovered that she was already famous in Zhenjiang. The constable recognized him and believed that after the last painful lesson, because of the sudden appearance of Qin Chong, the words "One Flower" should have disappeared without a trace as soon as it became sensible.

The young Constable Zhou was also a warm-hearted person. Not mentioning how he welcomed her, he also assured her that as long as a single flower had any movements, he would definitely ask for Brave Warrior Qin's help. Everything had to be planned out carefully. The brave men had to wait at home for two more days.

Hearing his words, Qin Yue'er had any more thoughts as she bid farewell to them and left the yamen. She thought left and right. Originally, she didn't want to go see Tan Biyuan, but after thinking about it for a while, something big happened and he would know sooner or later. If he didn't say it now, he might not even be able to be a friend when the time came. Long pain is better than short pain, scout out his mouth first, then act when the time comes to let him know what happened.

However, Tan Biyuan was no longer in the Tan Mansion. When she arrived at the Tan's house, she found out that he was at his medicine store, the "Ji Sheng Tang".

The Tan family could only be considered a well-off family in Zhenjiang. His family's "Ji Sheng Tang", small size, sandalwood dazzling, clear sun, the air full of the unique fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine, the heart and soul. The medicine cabinets in the hall were arranged in an orderly and uniform manner. There were many small labels on them, which were very obvious at first glance.

At this moment, two or three waiters were busy working in the hall. Qin Yue'er reckoned that they wouldn't be able to stay here for two to three years. If they were successful in their studies, it was very possible that they wouldn't be able to deal with it. After all, the knowledge contained within was very deep, and the formulas for the various medicinal herbs were worth a few taels of silver, making him extremely dissatisfied.

The cubicle next to the lobby is where doctors prescribe medicine. Tan Biyuan was currently helping a kind-looking elder, humbly asking for advice. The elder should be his master, and he was also the attending physician of the "Security Hall". It was obvious that they were still very busy right now.

However, at this time, he also saw Qin Yue'er. Smiling at her, he greeted the elder and came out to meet her.

Tan Biyuan's face was full of happiness and interest. He laughed loudly and said, "Brother Chong, this is great, I have looked forward to it!" You, you! "Greet me when you come, and ask Little Four to get ready."

Qin Yue'er was in a great mood when she heard this. There was nothing else she could say. The two of them chatted and laughed. Their hearts were relaxed and happy.

Tan Biyuan brought her to see his master, who was the elder just now. His surname was Ye, and his name was Ping. He was a famous local genius doctor. He had a thin face, clear and clear gentle eyes, and a small goatee. He had a smile on his face and had the bearing of an elder.

When he was young, he traveled all over the world, wandering the martial arts world, living his life a few times. Later on, he drifted to Zhenjiang, where he was recognized by Tan Yan and Brilliant Eyes. When Qin Yue'er saw him, she felt that he was kind and kind. Upon hearing that he was even Tan Biyuan's teacher, she couldn't help but respect him even more.

Godly Doctor Ye was experienced, had a unique eye, and was very accurate. When he saw Qin Yue'er, he immediately knew that she wasn't a bearded man. However, he acted as if he didn't notice her presence and gently chatted with her. Before long, a patient had arrived at his door. He didn't dare to be negligent and greeted the two of them before leaving.

Since ancient times, canteens have helped the world, and the medical arts have a long historical tradition, with far-reaching effects, which have been circulating for a thousand years. In ancient times, there was "Divine Farmer Tasting Hundred Herbs", in the Spring and Autumn War Country, there was the Godly Doctor Bian Que, and in the Three Kingdoms, there was the story of Hua Tuo scraping the bones and healing the wounds. However, it was a pity that the world was getting worse and worse. The human heart was not the same as it used to be.

It was getting harder and harder to seek medical attention these days. First, the medical fees are expensive. If you don't have money, then sweep out the door. If you run into some serious illness, then it won't be your problem, but the problem of how much money you have. After all this, if it was light, then it would hurt the people, and if it was heavy, it would ruin everything. Thus, there were many people who were afraid of getting sick. Normally, they would just tolerate a small fight like a cold or a fever. If they encountered any incurable diseases, they would only be able to stay at home and wait for death. Money was just money. If he didn't have money, then who would treat his illness?

Secondly, even if one was sick, it was not necessarily good to look at it. A healer's parents should fulfill their duty to save the dying and help the injured. But it was getting harder and harder. Some doctors didn't recognize the money, and after receiving the money, they didn't pay much attention to the treatment. After taking a perfunctory look and leaving, they no longer cared and left their patients to fend for themselves. If you run into a doctor with no skills, you can only hope for your own good.

Third, occupational disease. Some doctors had mediocre medical skills, but they loved to write indisputable 'Phantom Talismans' that were as fast as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes to show that their medical skills were as profound as these books. Moreover, to raise the price of the medicine, the patient, like a fat sheep, as long as passing through the front door, do not ask how the disease, must leave a way to buy money. Once people in this world had the word fame and fortune on their hands, they would become numb and apathetic. The hearts of people were sinister, and profit was everything.

They did not know that life was at stake, that danger was at stake, and that it was only in the current era. The light of life is lighter than the light of a feather.

Qin Yue'er stared at the patient and benevolent Divine Doctor Ye. After a long while, she asked Tan Biyuan beside her, "Is your master usually this busy?"

Tan Biyuan truthfully said, "It's fine today. When he was really busy, he would have to queue up due to the large number of people. My dad would come over to help, and sometimes he would come home late. "

She asked, "Why don't you call a few doctors?"

Tan Biyuan helplessly smiled and said to her, "You don't know how famous my master is here. Many people came all the way here just to see him. Many doctors had stayed here before, and no one wanted to see a doctor. After a long time, they all had the same idea. They didn't stay long, and left one by one. Master and Father have already seen this, and have anxiously taken it to heart, but there's nothing they can do about it. "

Qin Yue'er could understand the difficulties of this world. She felt that he was a kind and kind person, so she asked him with concern, "So, you want to stay and help them?"

Tan Biyuan smiled and said, "Not really. Ever since I was young, I had a wish that when I grow up, I could become a genuine genius doctor who could save the world and help the dying and help the wounded. "

Qin Yue'er had heard Master Yu say "What's so good about that brat Tan Biyuan? He has no skills at all, no goals at all." Could it be that he was referring to this matter? She curiously asked, "Is it really that strange?"

"What's so strange about that?"

"There are a lot of people who want to be big bosses, be rich, be rich in the world, eat and drink without worry, and be rich and prosperous. There were also people who were willing to be a hero. They would face injustice on the road and draw swords to help. They would be chivalrous and loyal, willing to take revenge for their kindness and enmity, and be carefree and unrestrained. Some people want to be emperors, nine or five, the words, love the river more love the beauty, three palaces and six courtyards, endless luck. There were also many people who wanted to achieve immortality. Their magic was boundless, their divine abilities were vast, and they were immortal and unstoppable outside of the Six Realms' cycle of reincarnation. "And you …"

"Sister Yue'er, you are so far away. "I just want to live a normal, simple life. If I can marry her in the future, I'll have a medicine store that isn't too big. I'll see a doctor during the day, accompany my wife and children at night, and live happily ever after."

Qin Yue'er was concerned about him. "I heard Xin'er say that you were very good at studying. Wasn't the biggest dream of a scholar the title of the Golden Rankings? "Why do you have to be a doctor?"

Tan Biyuan retorted, "Isn't it good to be a doctor?"

"Nope." Qin Yue'er quickly clarified.

Tan Biyuan suddenly stopped talking. He remembered that unforgettable story and pondered for a moment before saying indifferently, "I have a good friend called Little Light who has played with him since he was young. He is very good and likes to boast. But when I was thirteen, there was an accident — "He stopped. Qin Yue'er silently stared at him, his eyes filled with endless pain.

That afternoon, as usual, I went to play with him. His family was all gone, and he couldn't find them. His neighbor told me that Little Light had fallen into the river, and his family had all hurried over. I was scared out of my wits by then, so I ran over there. When I got there, the roadside was packed with people who could run around and see.

His mother was crying on the side, my child — I didn't see Little Light, there were a lot of adults jumping into the water looking, looking, looking — her mother was crying on the shore — and I didn't know how long it had been since someone had seen him, and by the time the adults had pulled him up, he was — his mother was holding on to him, crying, shaking him hard, trying to wake him — "He stopped talking, his eyes filled with tears.

Qin Yue'er finally understood why he wanted to be a doctor.

After a long time, Tan Biyuan told her, "Did you know? Then I kept having nightmares about it. If I had gone with him that day, perhaps I would have been the one to die. Or he won't die, he's right next to me, and I'll pull him up. Anyway, I don't want him to die, I want him to live, to play with me, to go to school —

But there was nothing I could do but watch him leave me. I have prayed to the gods, hoping that a miracle will bring him back to life. However, there were no immortals in this world. Those were all lies. From then on, I didn't believe in gods anymore. I only believed that if I could become a doctor, I could save Little Light. I can save many people who need my help, just like Little Light. "

Qin Yue'er looked at the extremely excited Tan Biyuan and was deeply shocked by him. Perhaps he didn't have anything, but he had a generous heart, a merciful heart, and a benevolent heart. He was like a real man, and his charm was becoming more and more mature. She realized that she really couldn't forget the man in front of her. His tenderness, his kindness, his integrity and sincerity …

A woman can love a man to his heart's content. Sometimes, she didn't know why she had become like this. Later on, she realized that it was all caused by love, but she forgot that the original source was often unintentionally touching.

At this moment, her mind was filled with the youth's extraordinary handsome face. Her heart throbbed as a blush appeared on her face. She asked herself stupidly, "What happened to me?"

Tan Biyuan regained his composure, seeing that her expression was off, he asked her caringly, "Sister Yue Er, are you alright?"

Qin Yue'er was frightened by him and immediately regained her senses. Her face became hot for a moment and she became embarrassed. "It's nothing, it's nothing!" I know you're going to be a good doctor and work hard. "

One had to know that she was the "Overlord Flower", Qin Yue'er. She had galloped for many years and had killed many heroes. She had never once frowned when faced with a life-and-death matter where she died. The famous young master, Hong Jingtao, had suffered greatly and had been ditched by her. It was the first time he felt embarrassed for a boy. At the end of the day, she was still a girl, but now, spring flowers were blooming, and there was someone who loved her.

"I will." Tan Biyuan thought that he had scared her, so he did not think about anything else and sincerely invited her, "Thank you, Sister Yue Er. You must stay for dinner today. "

"Okay. "Little Four." Qin Yue'er smiled enchantingly. Right now, she was really envious of her good sister Yu Xin. She had even picked up such a good 'husband'. She wanted to "snatch my love with a knife", but it was a pity that "a flower has its master" and "a married man" were just like Jiang Lingfeng in the Jiang Nan Pingyi Court. They were not to be found.

There is some love in this world that you cannot give, much less demand. If you don't understand this principle, you will only hurt the people around you and the people you love. In the end, you will hurt yourself the most. It was not wrong to love a person, but to love them to the point where both sides would suffer. To live or die would be a tragedy.

Love was like a flame, once ignited, it would burst into flames and shine brilliantly. If it meets water, it's water and fire. Qin Yue'er was still a young girl who had just fallen in love. It hadn't been easy for her to fall in love with a very good boy, so what would the outcome be?