Xiaoyin on the South Cliff

After sending Zhang Congzheng off in the afternoon, Lin Qian immediately started reading the summary of medical treatment, studied hard, and became so eager to learn that he became half of Zhang Congzheng's disciples. In the evening, Yinzi and Yin'er woke up one after another, and the four of them

Let's make dinner next to this bamboo hut.

The scenery of Nanya is unique, covered with green shades and surrounded by waterfalls. It has a unique sense of seclusion. Even the bamboo hut, tea man and Qian Yin are all passers-by in this Foshan. Hiding away as you go is the best attitude towards life.

The dinner was simple and warm, just like what ordinary people should have. The scene was as if the tea man was the grandfather of the Lin family and Yinzi was their little sister. The atmosphere was also relaxed, comfortable and carefree.

Lin Qian was arrogant to the tea man in charge of cooking, just trying to steal the fire-poisoned food. Yinzi and Yin'er were waiting at the table to eat. Although Yinzi hated Lin Qian, he was particularly kind to Yin'er -

—Whoever taught Shui Chilian was the one who scared him away. That’s right.

"I didn't expect that Divine Doctor Zhang would be such a kind person. Not only was he kind and compassionate, he would also impart his experience to others." Lin Qian told Yin'er during the dinner.

"Perhaps it's because Divine Doctor Zhang has the same characteristics as you." Yin'er said.

"Um?"

"They are both worldly people." Yin'er smiled, "And they all like elegant things." He sighed, "They all insist on fulfilling their ideals of saving people. Although this path may be proposed by many people

objection."

"That's right." Lin Qian smiled and ruffled her hair, "Yin'er is getting smarter."

I don't know when, the wind carried snowflakes into the world, falling on the mountains, in the forest, among the bamboos, and on the fence, and finally found the hair that was singing on Lin Qian's fingertips.

"It's snowing, Yin'er." He smiled, and unconsciously hugged Yin'er a little tighter. He liked that every vast mountain and river, every vast world, was accompanied by Yin'er.

"Yes, if it rains at night, there should be snow." Yin'er stretched out her hand to catch the snow, her eyes lit up.

"Haha, you want to play snowball fights again?" Lin Qian laughed heartily, "If it weren't for Meng Meng, I would have jumped three feet high."

"Who said that I'm not so calm?" Yin'er feigned anger and made a serious face.

Seeing the two of them like this, the tea man showed a trace of pity on his face.

"Apart from Divine Doctor Zhang, the one I and my wife would like to thank the most is the tea man." After dinner and cleaning up the mess, Lin Qian thanked the tea man. Thinking about how he had doubted whether he was an enemy before, now he had to

He saved Yin'er, and Lin Qian couldn't help but laugh at himself for being mediocre.

"Haha, no need to thank you. These foods only have a temporary suppressive effect. Not to mention food, even medicine, there are few in the world that can cure fire poison..." The tea man smiled and waved his hand, and suddenly sighed, "That's right.

Yin-Yang lock, ah... After the child is born, you need to perform acupuncture on her as soon as possible without delaying it any longer."

"What the tea man means is that now is the best time to eradicate the 'yin lock'?" Lin Qian knew it well. Seeing the tea man nodding seriously, Lin Qian's eyes showed a trace of torment, "I just hate that girl for being stubborn. However,

The meaning of children is really important..."

"In fact, if there are no taboos, Zihe will definitely be able to cure her. However, due to many restrictions at the moment, we can only temporarily relieve her like dealing with fire poison. In a few months, once the child is born, you must immediately perform acupuncture thoroughly - I hope

At that time, the Yin locks have not worsened yet." The tea man said. Lin Qian nodded slowly: "As long as the child is born and the evil is dispelled and the qi is dispelled, suppressing the fire poison does not need to be limited to food, and it should be much easier than now.

"

"Although the fire poison on her body can only be 'suppressed' at the moment, as long as we can find the most powerful cold poison in the world in the future, her qi and blood can be restored to normal."

Lin Qian thought in his mind: "Deficiency Cold Poison Infant...?" No, it's useless. When Yin'er was in trouble in Pingyi, he was exposed to the atmosphere of the Deficiency Cold Poison Infant. In other words, the Deficiency Cold Poison Infant was...

Not qualified enough. Alas, haven't he and the many military doctors under his command have been looking for it for so many years. They have no way to start. Is it possible that the tea man knows?

"If it was the fire poison decades ago, the deficiency-cold poison baby might be enough. But over the past few decades, the fire poison between the Jin and Song Dynasties has refused to give in to each other, and it has reached a point where it is out of control." Tea

Weng shook his head, "It's a pity that cold poison is so deserted in comparison... The colleagues who specialized in cold poison with me back then either died in vain due to excessive exposure to cold poison, or gave up halfway and switched to food like me.

"

"Why?" Lin Qian was shocked.

"The poison of fire infiltrates inside and refuses to leak out at all. The poison of cold infiltrates completely to the outside. Once it gets close, it will be damaged," said the tea man.

"Yes." Lin Qian understood, "So, there are many fire poisons in the world, but cold poisons are difficult to prepare."

"The cold poison that can circulate in the world is not worthy of its name." The tea man said.

Lin Qian was startled. Tang Feiling's cold food flowers, Chu Fengyue's night-cold poppies, and Nanxian's cold poisonous infants were all already chilling. He never thought that in the tea man's mouth, the thunder of the clay cauldron would still be heard.

"However, there is only one person, and the cold poison he prepared at that time has the ability to resist fire poison. And it can also control the leakage to the greatest extent." The tea man said.

"Who?"

"It's a military doctor named Hu Tu from the Taihang Rebel Army." The tea man said, "I will only admit defeat to him in this life."

"Hu Ju..." Lin Qian secretly felt that this name was familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it before.

"It's a pity that he disappeared from the world overnight. There are various rumors, but I don't know which ones are true. If we can find him or his descendants, it will be possible to eradicate the fire poison." The tea man sighed, "The fire poison

The poison is too dangerous to remain in her blood, and it cannot be left unchecked for a while."

"I will definitely find it." Lin Qian nodded, no matter how far away the world is. Yin'er has suffered from the fire poison for so many years, but he has never given up looking for the cold medicine.

"Let's talk about the 'yin and yang lock'. Apart from Zihe, the person you should be most grateful to is another person." The tea man said, "That's the person who got the 'yang lock'."

Lin Qian's face changed slightly: "What?"

"According to you, yin-yang locks attack very quickly. With Miss Feng's body, it is impossible for her to survive for such a long time, and it has only become more frequent recently. It means that the person who has been affected by yang locks has been working hard to suppress it. Although he

I don’t know who is caught in the trap, but he probably knows the harm and is unwilling to harm innocent people.”

Lin Qian was startled and nodded in agreement. He had also been hit by Yang Suo. It was unbearable and even more torturous than Yin Suo. Who was the other party and so righteous? Such a person, Ruo Ran Yin'er gave birth to a calf and Lin Qian gave birth to it.

She unlocked the vaginal lock, but how could she break it just because of it?

Gave his life!? Suffering from not being able to know who he is, otherwise, we can bring Zhang Cong to the front, there will always be a cure! So, Yin'er's vaginal locks should not be eradicated with acupuncture? In this way

Come on, all the cure methods are empty talk!

Seeing Lin Qian's expression of complete pain, the tea man sighed softly, held his shoulders and said: "How long is your lifespan? It's only a few days, so you can't force it. Young people, just be more open-minded."

"The tea man is saying that Yin'er's fate..."

"To be honest, she has so many injuries and illnesses, and she will have to suffer the pain of childbirth, which will only take three months at least, and... only half a year at most." The tea man sighed, "Unless a miracle happens." After all, Yinsuo is evil.

It's hard to say if it won't get worse, and the cold medicine to combat fire poison may only exist in his imagination.

"There will be a miracle." Lin Qian's eyes were firm. Although his voice was not the best in martial arts, he seemed to have the strongest will.

"Well, with this thought, there is hope after all." The tea man smiled lightly, "No matter what the future holds, cherishing what you have now is the most important thing!"

As night fell, Lin Qian returned to the couch, caressed Yin'er's sleeping face, and recalled all the tea man's words. No matter what the future holds, cherish what you have now, every moment and every scene between Yin'er and I.

, is the most important thing.

Outside the window, there are green bamboo shadows, and the sound of waterfowl beside the pool. The state of mind is naturally at its widest. Sure enough, there will be miracles, and Yin'er has always turned bad luck into good luck.

Seeing that Yin'er's complexion had become much more rosy, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, so he couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. He originally wanted to fall asleep immediately, but to his surprise, Yin'er burst into laughter.

Come out and pretend to sleep there again.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" He turned around, frowned, and asked seriously. In fact, he was afraid of disturbing her.

"I've been sleeping all day." Yin'er smiled, turned her head slightly, raised her face, kissed him in return, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

"?"

"Foshan Nanya, I like it very much. Thank you for taking me here." Yin'er smiled.

"Yes." He was happy but also sad, thinking that he could not take her back to Qianling Peak and could only leave the battlefield when she was expecting to give birth.

"Thank you also. You kissed me just now. I am very happy, and Mengmeng is also happy." She smiled shyly, but there was a sly look in her eyes.

He was so moved that he lowered his head again, and at the same time gently raised her chin, and kissed her delicately again.

However, once the two people kissed, they were inseparable. It was deep, intimate, passionate, long, stormy, and overwhelming. The past few months of life and death, joys and sorrows, love and hatred, separated her from him.

They all had accumulated tears or passion, longings and expectations, and tonight, they finally burst out in this dim light. They were so forgetful that they didn't even realize the environment they were in and the changes in their identities...

Then they heard a delicate child's voice: "Bad guy!" Qian Yin and the others were pulled back from their thoughts. At the same time, the owner of the voice hurriedly broke in through the door.
Chapter completed!