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Chapter 89 Ghost Mountain Helan Slaughtering the World


Undoubtedly, for the current situation, time is of the essence, but in the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, this atmosphere is not manifested at all.

If you want to decoct the herbs with the right temperature, it will take several hours, Zhang Baobao Pan sat on the ground and worked hard to maintain his strength, while Yu Wenzhe took over Zhang Baobao's previous work, holding a fan, staring intently at the flames in the medicine furnace.

"Brother Lin, I heard that there was a strange vision in the battle of Hulu Valley, I even thought that this plague was a punishment from heaven at first, if it weren't for the arrival of you with this little girl, I would have given up, since ancient times, people can't fight with the sky, and now it seems that God has not completely abandoned you and me, leaving this trace of vitality."

Zhang Baobao looked at the two figures that were clinging to each other, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and said slowly.

"That heavy rain seemed accidental, but it was actually inevitable, but I ignored the impact of the fire at the time, and there is no providence in this world."

Yu Wenzhe didn't even look back, and said with a slight mockery, he was full of disdain for the ancients' fear of heaven and earth, but he didn't try to change this, this is a characteristic of this era, and it is impossible to change it with his personal opinion.

The fire in Hulu Valley caused the surrounding air to heat up dramatically, creating an upward air current, which in turn produced cumulonimbus clouds, which descended along with thunder and lightning when the atmosphere could not withstand the accumulated raindrops.

It looks like a punishment from heaven, but in fact, it is just a sudden change in the weather caused by some external factors, especially at this time Yinchuan is in summer, and the air is humid, which accelerates the occurrence of this process.

Zhang Baobao didn't expect Yu Wenzhe to have such a tone, so he shook his head with a wry smile, picked up a pen tremblingly, and wrote something on the rice paper in front of him.

"Brother Lin, you are not an ordinary person, the land of Yinchuan can't accommodate you at all, Chang'an is the ultimate place for you to display your talents, the old man has a reluctant request, even if it is a dying request, you can promise me."

"Say" Yu Wenzhe's expression instantly became solemn, and even the hands shaking the fan involuntarily stopped, the corners of his lips opened and closed, and he spit out a word heavily.

"The old man took the whole family to His Majesty, followed His Majesty to fight in the east and west, although I survived, but my only son died in the war, and now the family is left only with his daughter-in-law Zhang and an eighteen-year-old granddaughter, my granddaughter has been obsessed with medicine since childhood, and has not been married until now, and I am the only one who can not rest assured.

Since ancient times, people have gone to tea and cool, the old man is in the third grade as the imperial doctor, I don't know how many people have been jealous, and when the time comes, please take care of Brother Lin, if you can, you will marry her, rest assured, my granddaughter's medical skills have long been blue, not to mention the appearance and quality, in short, worthy of you" "Huh" Yu Wenzhe was stunned when he heard this, and exhaled deeply, "I will go to Chang'an, and I can also take care of your family, but the matter of the promise will be spared, I already have a marriage contract, and I am the daughter of Cao Ming, the capital of the Shan Protector Mansion."

"So that's the case, but the old man doesn't care, and who husband is not three wives and four concubines, anyway, the old man has promised his granddaughter to you, if you don't want it, you will divorce her, this is her birth date and marriage book, you put it away, you will always use it" Zhang Baobao put down the brush in his hand, folded the rice paper full of handwriting in front of him, handed it to him, and looked at Yu Wenzhe who was expressionless in front of him bitterly.

"Why, can't you even fool the old man, even if you tear up this marriage contract directly after I die, it's nothing, at least let me leave with peace of mind" Yu Wenzhe was silent for a long time, and finally took the marriage letter with a complicated expression and put it in the leather bag he carried, just like Zhang Baobao said, at least let him leave with peace of mind, "Okay, I'll accept this marriage book." ” "Hehe, that's fine, so that the old man's heart will have no more distractions."

Zhang Baobao looked at the marriage book that was put away, showing a happy smile, he slowly closed his eyes, his mind was completely empty, and his left hand was on his pulse to feel it carefully.

"Zhang Linglong, the name of the granddaughter of the adult is Linglong, delicate and delicate, dexterous and agile, with a clear voice and a delicate jade voice, what a good name" Yu Wenzhe stayed in the inner courtyard for three days, and in the early morning three days later, with a creak, the wooden door of the inner courtyard was opened, and Yu Wenzhe walked out with a tired face, followed by the little girl who had returned to normal, the little girl was still tightly pulling Yu Wenzhe's clothes, a pair of pupils exuded a radiant brilliance, and carefully hid behind Yu Wenzhe, revealing a timid expression.

"Young Master, you came out, this little girl is okay, Lord Zhang, you really found a cure for the plague" Lin Ping was surprised to see Yu Wenzhe and asked in disbelief.

"Lord Zhang died, he was the same as other patients infected with the plague, his complexion was pale with the color of iron blue, and he didn't find the cause of the plague mutation at all, but one thing is certain, that is, the epidemic that this little girl was infected with did not mutate, and Lord Zhang quickly cured her, maybe it has something to do with me.

But this was discovered too late, Lord Zhang was already on the verge of dying, and in the end he only left a few words and couldn't support it, Ghost Mountain Helan, slaughtering the world, Qing" Yu Wenzhe said in a deep voice.

"That's too bad, now the entire Shan Yu Duhu Mansion is not saved, there are not many doctors who are stronger than Master Zhang's medical skills, I'm afraid General Li should also take action."

Lin Ping looked at the figures of the soldiers who had left, his brows furrowed into a pimple, and said.

"What do these words mean, it has nothing to do with curing the plague, is green a herb?"

"No matter what it is, this is the precious information that Lord Zhang exchanged for his life, Uncle Lin, Uncle Tiger, you stay in Yinchuan City, take care of this girl, the support sent by the imperial court should be coming soon, I have a feeling that if it is a doctor with the same superb medical skills, maybe you will know the meaning of these words."

"That's right, there may be a secret to cracking the plague here, maybe Lord Zhang knows that his body can't support him in detail, so he condensed it into these words, but young master, since the support sent by Chang'an is about to arrive, where else are you going" Lin Ping heard the meaning that Yu Wenzhe was leaving Yinchuan City, and asked puzzledly.

"Master Zhang is indeed the imperial doctor with the highest medical skills in Chang'an, but there is a person whose medical skills must be above him, I want to find him, maybe he is the last hope of Shan Yu Duhufu" Yu Wenzhe said as he turned his gaze to the downstream direction of the tributary of the Yellow River outside Yinchuan City.

"You mean, the old gentleman who saved you before is just a country doctor, how is it possible" Lin Ping suddenly thought of something and asked in shock.

"He's not an ordinary country doctor, he really doesn't have much fame now, but he just doesn't love fame and fortune, and has been wandering in the mountains and rivers wilderness, that's the medicine king, the medicine king who will be passed down to future generations" Yu Wenzhe shook his head with a smile, then touched the little girl's hair, and walked towards the gate of Yinchuan City without looking back. i0 t1706231537: