Chapter 123 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 63
Three Jin's concise statement was astounding: "The host did indeed come here when he was a child."
Why do I have absolutely no recollection of this?
Sanjin: "When the host was eight years old, he had a fever for three whole days due to a cold, and he did not remember many things after waking up."
After Sanjin mentioned it, Song Jinhuan recalled that he had indeed had an illness long ago, which lasted for a long time, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
But I can't remember the specifics at all.
Those memories shouldn't matter, since the story didn't start from that point anyway.
For many years, Song Jinhuan had been living in constant fear due to her health, worried that she wouldn't live to see the beginning of the story.
Not only have they survived, but their health is also getting better and better. You could say they've made a fortune!
In the meditation room, Shen Yushu and Master Kongyuan sat facing each other in silence.
"Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. Have you achieved your wish, benefactor?"
The master had a kind face and looked at the man in front of him with a smile.
Shen Yushu smiled, filled with emotion: "Yunchan Temple is a good place."
The abbot stroked his white beard and chuckled, "The time has come, please proceed, benefactor."
...
Song Jinhuan wandered aimlessly, and when she passed the wishing well, she was attracted by the large turtle inside.
In the crystal-clear pool, copper coins and silver coins lay.
Without hesitation, Song Jinhuan took out half a tael of silver from his purse, clasped his hands together, pressed them to his brow, and made a sincere wish.
First, wish me success in my mission.
Secondly, I hope to be in good health.
Third, may the divine healer have a smooth and successful life.
After making his wish, he took out some loose silver from his purse and threw it in without even blinking.
Water splashed on the surface.
When Shen Yushu found the girl, he happened to see her throwing silver into the wishing well.
He silently walked up behind her, only to hear her muttering to herself.
"I hope my wish can come true!"
"It will definitely come true, right?"
"Consider it as me showering you with money as a sign of respect!"
They're extremely serious.
"What did you wish for?"
A man's voice suddenly came from behind, startling Song Jinhuan so much that she fell forward.
Shen Yushu's pupils constricted, and he grabbed the girl's arm, pulling her into his embrace.
With a "bang," Song Jinhuan unexpectedly bumped into Shen Yushu's arms.
Half of his body bumped into her, making her gasp. Ouch, it hurt so much, it felt like her body was numb.
Shen Yushu gently soothed her by stroking her shoulder with his large hand.
The girl raised her wrinkled face, her watery almond-shaped eyes filled with accusation.
But he didn't say a word of blame.
Shen Yushu's Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze, which had passed over her, fell on the solemn and sacred Buddha statue not far away, causing him to lower his eyelids involuntarily.
"Were you scared?" A gentle yet magnetic voice sounded in the girl's ear.
Song Jinhuan almost lost her senses, then shook her head and loudly denied, "No."
The man raised an eyebrow slightly. "Let's go."
His large hand slid down her arm until it enveloped her hand.
Song Jinhuan was completely bewildered as he led her out, unaware that something was amiss.
The numbness in my arm from the impact gradually subsided.
She was lifted onto the carriage.
She felt that the miracle doctor was closer to her than before.
On the last day of the three months since leaving the Valley of Life and Death, the carriage finally stopped outside the valley.
The timing was perfect.
Li Le was already waiting at the entrance of the Valley of Life and Death. Watching his young master carefully help Miss Jiang down, his eyelids trembled.
Hmm... how should I put it... it seems like something terrible happened during this trip out?
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