After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"My name is Hang Yanling, a personal disciple of the Fourth Elder of Lianhua Palace."

"Ah, uh... Lianhua Palace?"

"No, why are you reacting so subtlely?"

"I haven't heard of..."

"Hey! Alright, okay, old man, let's compete, I don't believe you haven't heard about our Lianhua Palace!"

"I really haven't heard of it...you haven't heard of me..."

"You have a big name?"

"Should...not be small?"

The man's words were a little guilty, it seemed that Hang Yanling's reaction just now had blown his self-confidence.

Seeing the man like this, Hang Yanling felt a little guilty.

"Are we really from the same place?"

"I do not know……"

Chapter 58 Qi Zijin's Regret

"All in all, Yan Lingling is safe now. But if you want me to replace her immediately, with all due respect, I can't do it."

Hang Yanling hugged her shoulders and stubbornly raised her head.

"I don't care if you're a Zijin real person or a platinum dummy. Auntie sticks her head here for you, and chops off the one who has the ability."

"Yo, I've seen Three Kingdoms."

Qi Zijin looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile, and folded his hands on his knees: "Don't worry, this world pays attention to the rule of law. Naturally, I can't do anything to you casually. What's more, even in another world, I would I will not bully a teenage girl."

"Excellent, can you let me go then?"

"……That's impossible."

Qi Zijin said slowly: "You know a lot about this world, you must have stayed in this world for a long time, right? I won't force you to reveal your purpose, but correspondingly, before Lingling returns safely, I have to trouble you to stay with me for a while."

"Oh, it's not impossible."

Sitting on the hospital bed, Hang Yanling frowned: "Do you care about the food?"

"Take care, you won't be hungry."

"OK then."

Qi Zijin looked at Hang Yanling who was lying on the bed with an indifferent face and was about to fall asleep again, and said with emotion that this child really has a big heart, and called her: "Don't lie down and sleep, you...that, except Lingling There is something else I want to tell you about."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Hang Yanling turned over, propped her head on her arms, and yawned: "If you have something to say, take it to death, grandma sticks her head here for you—"

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

From whom did this kid learn his temper like a hob knife?

Qi Zijin said: "Before she sent you to the hospital, she gave you a blood test. I read the report and found something was wrong, so I checked your whole body - your physical condition is not optimistic. Has anything happened to you recently?"

"..."

"You just said that you are a cultivator of Yin Lingqi. Although I know whether the Yin Lingqi we understand is the same thing, I still suggest that you pay attention to your body. According to this state, your body probably won't last until the first half of your 30s. gone."

Hang Yanling blinked: "That's how Yin Lingqi cultivators are. If they don't break through, they will die early. Why, you still want to cure me?"

"Ah."

Qi Zijin didn't deny it, and he smiled kindly: "As a doctor, if you find a lesion, you must notify the client. If you want, I can help you with some recovery treatment during this period. Don't worry, no money will be charged .”

"No." Hang Yanling rolled his eyes: "Who knows what quack doctor you are."

"Our place is a third-class hospital anyway... and even in that world, I have brought a lot of students..."

"Oh, it's useless to say anything. My yin aura is something I was born with. If I want to cure it, I have to abolish this aura. Without cultivation, I might not live to be 30 years old with us. .”

Hang Yanling waved his hand in boredom: "My masters have tried to cure me since I was a child, but after careful consideration, there is no way for me to cultivate and live longer. I don't believe that you can do it better than my masters."

"...Huh? Born?"

Qi Zijin frowned: "Sure enough, the world we live in is different. In the world I know, yin spirit energy is the residual dead energy produced after the spirit source is shattered, and it is something born the day after tomorrow. But you just corroded the infusion. The method of management is very similar to the kind I am familiar with... Weird."

After thinking about it again and again, Qi Zijin still insisted: "Can you release the spiritual energy? Just release a little bit, don't worry too much."

"It's really troublesome, watch it."

Hang Yanling couldn't resist this strange uncle, he opened his palm, and a small ball of black air spread from his palm. The former user of the body seemed to have left a strange Yin aura in the spiritual source, but Hang Yanling couldn't get it out now. Fully driven, only a little bit of leftovers are released.

Qi Zijin watched Hang Yanling release the aura in front of him, and stretched out his hand to probe into the black mist. There was a slight green light flowing in his palm, and there was a crackling sound in the air. After a while, the Yin aura suddenly became vigorous. In the interweaving of green and black air masses, black lumps continued to peel off.

"Sure enough, it's essentially the same as the Yin Lingqi I know. Alright, take a break."

Qi Zijin withdrew his hand, picked up the fallen black dregs from the hospital bed, kneaded them in the palm of his hand, and ground them into a black powder like soot.

"The aura of the earth is close to exhaustion. You can't recover your aura naturally here. Even if you don't want to accept my treatment, try not to use it if you can't use it in the past few days. Yin aura is different from other auras. If it is on the verge of exhaustion, it will start to devour it. Flesh, further damage your body."

Seeing what he said in detail, Hang Yanling couldn't help asking curiously: "Hey, uncle, what was that thing you held in your hand just now? Did my yin aura suddenly become stronger just now?"

"One of my research results has not been formally put into clinical trials... Hey, but there is no Yin Lingqi cultivator in this world that I can use for experiments."

Qi Zijin smiled: "I won't hide it from you, I have conducted research on healing Yin Qi for a period of time. It's a pity that after my theory was perfected, I couldn't find a subject to experiment with. It took so much Years of painstaking efforts were wasted in vain, and this incident has always been a regret in my heart."

"So, you want me to make up for your regrets and become your treatment object?"

"Ah."

Qi Zijin nodded: "I thought this achievement would never be useful in this life, but you appeared in front of me, which gave me a glimmer of hope. I really want to seize this opportunity , but if you don't want to, I won't force you either."

"..."

This guy is too easy to talk to, right?

Heal Yin Lingqi?

free?

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Hang Yanling looked at Qi Zijin suspiciously, and Qi Zijin cleared his throat: "It's normal for you to doubt me, because I have my own selfishness - I can't guarantee whether this technology will be successful, you are the No. 1 test subject , in this matter, count me as asking you."

Although the precautions in her heart were still there, the curiosity of the child Hang Yanling was still aroused. She got up and sat on the side of the bed, and asked curiously: "It's so strange, I thought no one in the world would pay attention to me except my masters. Look at us Yin Lingqi monks, I didn’t expect there to be a guy like you who specializes in Yin Lingqi. What are you doing these pictures?”

"Originally, I planned to use this technology to save my son, but I don't know when I will see him, nor if I will see him in this life."

Qi Zijin smiled: "I'm already a failed father, but I don't want to be a failed doctor. Once a technology has been researched, it can't be useless. What's more...you are very similar to him."

"Me? I'm a girl."

"Really like..."

When Qi Zijin mentioned his child, his tone suddenly became more vicissitudes. He lowered his head and stopped looking at Hang Yanling, but stared at his hands, and smiled wryly: "Looking at you, I always think of him. You two The way of speaking, the tone of voice, the pauses, and the small movements when talking stubbornly, the direction of the eyes... are really exactly the same."

"..."

Hang Yanling looked at the man in front of him, pursed his lips, and frowned.

This matter is actually suspicious no matter how you think about it. With my own personality, I will definitely not agree to the request of such a strange and strange Shushu.

But for some reason, seeing the man bowing his head begging for help, Hang Yanling couldn't feel the joy in his heart, but only vaguely felt uncomfortable.

I just don't want to make the uncle in front of me uncomfortable.

just that's all...

"...It's not impossible for me to promise you."

"Eh……"

Qi Zijin suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened: "Really?"

Hang Yanling nodded silently.

"But what if it's really cured, and I go back there and become a rookie at the mercy of others?"

"Don't worry, I, I promise not, because this is only to suppress the damage of Yin Lingqi to itself to a certain extent,"

Seeing that Hang Yanling agreed, Qi Zijin's eyes flickered under the lens, and his tone became warm again, and he even spoke a lot faster: "I, I have also done a lot of research, Yin Lingqi storage It will not harm itself when it is in the body. It inhabits the spiritual source and operates on its own. , the cultivator condenses the spiritual energy, the speed of refining the spiritual energy will become faster, and the strength of the physical body will also increase accordingly. In view of this, as long as it is reasonable to avoid the damage of the negative spiritual energy, make the best use of the situation, and change the existing method of refining the negative spirit. It can achieve a balance between the recovery speed of the body and the operation of Yin Lingqi—"

When it came to the treatment methods, Qi Zijin not only spoke faster, but also looked a little crazy. He explained a lot endlessly, and Hang Yanling's head was buzzing.

"Stop, stop, stop!!! Stop me first!!"

Hang Yanling covered her ears, grinning with pain in her head.

"Stop reading, master, stop reading."

"what……"

"I don't understand you when you explain the principle to me. Can you give me something that a 13-year-old girl can accept?"

"Okay, let me make an analogy, do you know heart bypass and heart stent?"

"Shut up!!! You better say something that people from another world can understand!!!"

"Uh……"

Qi Zijin scratched his head: "This is already a very introductory metaphor. I, let me think about it... To put it simply, there are two methods of treatment. One is to take medicine to strengthen one's own meridians, and the other is to use a An external organ is used to store Yin Lingqi in it, and let it bear the consumption of transformation."

"Taking medicine is nothing new. I can understand this. What about external organs?"

Hang Yanling gestured to his stomach with a distorted expression: "Are you going to give me an external dantian here?"

"The principle is similar, but it's more useful—ah, by the way, just wait for me!"

Qi Zijin's expression became frantic, he got up and stumbled out of the ward, almost bumping into the nurse who was about to come in to change the dressing.

The nurse was surprised: "Dean Qi, you..."

"Show me that little girl, don't let her run away, I'll go get something, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

Qi Zi didn't care about so many things, he gave an order, and rushed out in a stumbling manner.

Only the little nurse was left stunned to see the normally stable and reliable Dean Qi staggering like Fan Jin, who ran madly and frantically. He saw that the dean completely disregarded his personal image and fell on the floor of the hospital that he had just dragged. Somersaulted.

"Little sister, Dean Qi... what stimulated him?"

"Probably insane."

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Four or ten minutes later, Qi Zijin pushed open the door of Hang Yanling's ward, leaned on the door frame and bent over, panting heavily.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"Wow, are you all right? Look at you, a man in your 40s, why are you blabbering?"

Hang Yanling gnawed on the fruit, looked away from the comic book sent by the nurse, and looked at the man standing at the door.

One of Qi Zijin's glasses was broken somehow, her hair was disheveled, and her body was dirty and stained with water.It's hard to connect this distressed appearance with the middle-aged man who had an extraordinary bearing and was slightly melancholy just now.

"I brought it."

The man took out a wooden box the size of a pencil case from his arms, walked to Hang Yanling's hospital bed and sat down.

Hang Yanling grabbed an orange from the fruit basket with some distress and handed it over.

Qi Zijin shook his head out of breath for a long time: "No, I won't eat."

"I'll let you peel it off for me."

"Oh, good good!"

Qi Zijin took the orange, peeled it off with his dirty hands in a daze, rubbed it on his dirty clothes, handed it to Hang Yanling, and said sincerely with a smile: "Come here, take it!" .”

"Forget it... your hygiene awareness really needs to be improved."

"Ah, me, cough cough."

Only then did Qi Zijin realize that his hands were dirty, he quickly put down the box, went to the bed cabinet and rummaged through to find a towel, wiped his hands carefully, then went back to the bed, picked up the box with both hands, Gently break the lock on the top.

The lid of the box was opened, and inside was a translucent circular object.

"Huh? So beautiful."

Hang Yanling's eyes lit up, and she reached out to take it, but Qi Zijin quickly handed it to her.