In the room, Li Mo packed his luggage, stood up, stretched, and opened the window.
The river breeze blows, and opposite is the Qingyuan Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. The scattered buildings on it can be vaguely seen, like a silent giant, overlooking the city below.
"The scenery up there will probably be better."
Li Mo murmured.
Once he traveled through time, how could he be willing to be an ordinary person?
But given his current condition, he might not be able to go as far as Wang Hu in the initiation ceremony.
The shape of a tiger or leopard, with excellent physical constitution.
Among his peers, he can be said to be the most talented.
New disciples are divided into inner and outer disciples, and even true disciples according to their talents, and the last-in-first-out elimination system is adopted.
Obviously, the better the starting point, the stronger the destiny of the people you come into contact with, and the higher the return on investment.
Apart from anything else, if he was assigned to the outer sect, Ying Bing would definitely not be able to see him again.
"By the way, Dad said there's a doctor I know in the city who's very good at medicine."
Li Mo turned around and whispered, "Why don't we go take a look today?"
At the tea table.
"Need not."
Ying Bing sipped his hot tea and shook his head.
Li Mo said helplessly: "Going there will be good if it can relieve the symptoms."
Ying Bing said nothing, looking up from the teacup. The hot steam could not cover up the faint spirit in his eyes.
She looked at Li Mo, as if she wanted to see something from his face.
"Since my father has given me the money, I must report to him."
"Sanyang Medical Clinic is not far away, just two blocks away."
Li Mo frowned deliberately.
Sanyang Medical Clinic?
Ying Bing took a sip of tea, seeming to chew on these words.
He lowered his eyes for a moment before nodding:
"good."
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In the evening.
The city of Ziyang Prefecture was brightly lit, and there were flower boats and lanterns near the river. On the wide streets, nobles dressed in silk and satin were walking around, as well as outsiders who could be spotted at a glance.
The Qingyuan Sect opens its doors to recruit disciples every three years, making this city even more lively than before.
Among them, the most lively is Jinhuan Street. The items sold here, including medicinal materials, weapons, and horses, are all used by warriors.
Sanyang Medical Clinic.
"Please let me know."
Li Mo took out his father's handwritten letter from his sleeve.
When the medicine boy saw the recipient on the letter, his expression straightened.
"Please wait a moment. My master has gone out to see patients. I think it will take a while."
"Excuse me."
Li Mo and Ying Bing sat in the hall and waited.
After a moment.
Footsteps were heard in the hall.
A middle-aged man walked in, looking dusty and his linen robe was full of patches.
He had thin features, a long beard that reached down to his chest, and a pair of particularly bright eyes.
"Master!" The medicine boy took out an unopened letter and handed it over.
The middle-aged man took a quick look and smiled:
"Dalong, this kid, it's amazing that he still remembers me, an old man."
Ying Bing's brows twitched slightly.
Li Mo heard something wrong.
This person looks to be about the same age as my father, so why does he speak in such an old-fashioned way?
The medicine boy next to him said proudly: "Master is ninety-six years old this year."
"Ninety-six?"
Li Mo opened his mouth.
It is said that studying medicine makes you age quickly, so how come some people get younger the more they study?
Could it be that he practiced some kind of kung fu or learned some health-preserving techniques?
This world really cannot be judged by common sense.
"It's just a small path, it's nothing."
"Your father said that this little girl is the one who is seeing the doctor. Come forward."
The middle-aged man in linen robe waved.
When Ying Bing sat down opposite him, he flicked his fingers and a golden thread popped out, then wrapped it around her slender white fingers.
Li Mo watched with interest.
Seeing that he was worried, the medicine boy said, "Don't worry. There are very few diseases in the world that my master can't cure."
The middle-aged man in the linen robe raised his lips slightly when he heard this, and it was obvious that he found this sentence very useful.
but.
The next second, he let out a light exclamation and frowned.
Buzz——
The golden thread trembled slightly.
A hint of frost emerged, spreading rapidly from Ying Bing's fingertips along the golden threads.
Snap——
The middle-aged man in the linen robe broke the golden thread on his own initiative, as if he had been electrocuted.
He exhaled with lingering fear:
“So domineering!”
"how?"
Li Mo took a deep breath and asked.
The brows of the middle-aged man in the linen robe were almost twisted into a "川" shape.
He thought hard for a while, then shook his head and said:
"Unbelievable, unbelievable. Logically speaking, you wouldn't be alive today."
He has been practicing medicine for eighty years and has seen all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases.
But it is unheard of that the coldness in a person can be so overbearing!
"Little girl, you should have been diagnosed with a dead pulse, right?"
"Um."
Ying Bing nodded.
The middle-aged man in the linen robe pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke:
"I am just guessing. This may not be a broken meridian, but a special physical condition. As for what it is specifically, I have to look it up in ancient books."
"If it's not a disease, there's no way to treat it. We can only prescribe some medicine to relieve the pain."
Ying Bing was surprised for a moment, then calmed down again.
Being able to see this, the other party's medical skills can be ranked among the best in Ziyang Prefecture.
Including herself, she later went to Central Shenzhou and found the answer in a secret place with a long tradition.
Taiyin Moon Phoenix Body.
In that ancient book, there are records of ten unprecedented physical constitutions, which the author named the Ten Unique Physiques.
Including the Taiyin Yuehuang body, nine of the ten ultimate bodies have disappeared and exist only in legends and conjectures.
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