Chapter 75

Lin Nanjie watched as Bai Zhang placed his hand on Lin's father's wrist, and stared intently. Although Li Chengxuan said it didn't look like he was infected with miasma, his body was damaged after all, and even the original owner would definitely not want his father to get into trouble.

After a moment, Bai Zhang took his hand away, put Lin's father's hand away, and looked at Lin Yonghui with a slightly hesitant look: "Let's talk outside."

After Bai Zhang said this, the room fell silent for a moment.

Is it really an incurable disease that has reached the point where people avoid patients?

Fang was the first to panic: "What kind of disease is it? Tell me."

Father Lin on the bed also looked nervous.

But Bo Zhang insisted on going out and speaking.

After several people came out, Bai Zhang carefully closed the house, which made people even more panicked.

When they got to the yard, under the urging of everyone, Bai Zhang sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult! I'm afraid there's nothing we can do to save the situation!"

Fang was immediately anxious: "You are a quack! How can you be powerless to save the patient! Don't curse my old man."

Lin Yonghui Lin Yonghuisan was also anxious. His father was just pretending to be sick, so how could it become an incurable disease?

Lin Nan was very happy: [I was pretending to be sick, but now it turns out to be a terminal illness. ]

Seeing Bo Zhang's reaction, he knew it was fake. Lin Nanjie's eyes fell on Lin Yonghui and the other two: [This time you clearly tricked me back by saying you were sick. I want to see how you guys are going to trick me.]

Lin Nanjie suddenly felt as if she had lost her parents. A line of tears hung on her fair face and her peach blossom eyes turned red instantly.

"Why did God punish me like this? I just met my father and he's going to die!"

Father Lin, who was lying in the room, sat up immediately, his face pale as he leaned against the window frame to listen to the noise outside.

Oh my God!

Why is he going?

Isn't he pretending to be sick?

Li Chenghuan watched the two people acting. He looked down on Bai Zhang's behavior for a second, then immediately got into the role. He patted Lin Nanjie on the shoulder and said in a sad tone, "Uncle is a lucky man. He will definitely not die like this. Don't cry and hurt yourself."

Bai Zhang counted with his fingers and shook his head: "What do you mean by good fortune? I think I did something bad and the gods are coming to take my life. I think I should prepare for my funeral as soon as possible."

Father Lin was clinging to the window frame and was about to fall down.

How do they know he has done something wrong?

Could it be that this doctor is really a genius?

How could he uncover what happened sixteen years ago?

Father Lin sat down on the ground. He didn’t want to die!

Fang's face turned pale, and she raised her hands and beat Bai Zhang: "You are a liar, I think you want to cheat me out of money! How could my old man die! He is obviously not sick at all..."

Lin Yonghui and Lin Yongshan exchanged glances quickly and interrupted Fang.

"Doctor, are you seeing things? Is there really no cure for my father's miasma poison?"

Bai Zhang sighed, "It's difficult. The poison has been too deep and lasted too long. I'm afraid it has already penetrated deep into my internal organs. If I want to remove the poison now, I'll have to wait for God to see me!"

Lin Nanjie's voice choked with sobs and he wiped the tears from his face: "Dad, why is your life so miserable..."

Fang's face turned pale and her eyes were filled with doubt. Could it be that their master was really poisoned by the miasma?

Lin Yonghui and Lin Yongshan's faces were frozen: "That's impossible."

He had clearly consulted a doctor in town, so there was no way he had been infected by any miasma.

This guy is talking nonsense. I originally wanted to find a doctor with mediocre medical skills in Qianzhou City and spend a few hundred taels on him, but who knew that I would end up with this guy after trying to get a small advantage.

Bai Zhang added: "In fact, he was not infected with the miasma poison recently. He hunted in the mountains for many years, and the miasma accumulated in his body. In addition, he used detoxifying herbs recently, and mistakenly used Qianjin vine. He also took a lot of tonics, which collided with the miasma and aggravated the miasma poison. Now it has penetrated deep into his lungs, and there is nothing he can do to save him!"

What Bai Zhang said was very insightful. Not only Fang, but also Lin Yonghui and Lin Yongshan changed their expressions.

After hearing this, Lin Nanjie raised his sleeves and wiped his tears: "Dad, you can't abandon your son!"

Father Lin in the room had just climbed back onto the bed, and when he heard this, he fell over.

Li Chenghuan secretly glared at Bai Zhang, wondering why he said such terrible things.

He stroked Lin Nanjie's back again and gently wiped under his eyes.

Huh? Damn it.

Because of Lin's father's illness, the entire Lin family fell into a miserable and depressed atmosphere. Lin Nanjie secretly wiped away tears from time to time, and seemed to be hesitant to speak when looking at people. His expression was shaky. Finally, Lin Yonghui couldn't stand it anymore and insisted that Lin Nanjie go back to her room to rest.

Just when the whole family was still at a loss, at night, Lin Yonghui suddenly and mysteriously called Lin Nanjie out of the yard alone.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse in the mountain village. Outside the yard, the moonlight was brilliant, and from time to time, the sound of old yellow cattle "mooing" could be heard from the cowshed. Li Chengqian was squatting in a corner of the cowshed in an extremely difficult to describe posture, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

If it weren't for some mysterious person who made the matter sound so serious, how could he, as the emperor, lower himself to the level of a bullpen?

Lin Nanqi looked sad, and the first thing he said was a sob: "Dad, he..."

The choked voice made Lin Yonghui feel ashamed. Who would have thought that Lin Nanjie, who left home at the age of three and had been away for sixteen years, would have such a deep filial piety towards his father!

When Lin Nanjie was sent away, Lin Yonghui was already seven years old. He could still remember his parents' plan at that time, and his eyes were somewhat evasive when he looked at Lin Nanjie.

If Lin Nanlie knew what happened to him when he was three years old, he would definitely not be so open-hearted to the Lin family.

"Brother?"

Lin Nanjie's voice brought Lin Yonghui back to reality. When he came to his senses, he saw Lin Nanjie's wet eyes. Those eyes were extremely clean and were looking at him with full trust. Lin Yonghui suppressed his inner guilt and replaced it with an anxious and embarrassed expression: "Third brother, I have a way to save Dad."

Lin Nanqi's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Lin Yonghui nodded: "But this method depends on whether Third Brother is willing."

Li Chengqian's heart tightened when he heard this. Lin Yonghui had bad intentions. What if Lin Nanjie was fooled? It seemed that Bai Zhang's worry was justified. He went back to reward him!

Lin Nanjie said without hesitation: "As long as I can save my father, I am willing to do anything."

Li Chenghuan's hands that were clinging to the cowshed suddenly tightened.

Is that what you agreed to?

I've been with him for such a long time, but how come my guard is still so low?

Li Chengqian was about to rush out when he was suddenly stopped in his tracks by Lin Nanqi's inner voice.

[I want to see what Lin Yonghui is selling.]

Li Chenghuan immediately retracted his outstretched foot.

Very good, Lin Nanjie is more defensive than he thought.

They may even use the opponent's trick to lure the snake out of its hole.

It's worth a visit!

Lin Yonghui's anxiety was slightly relieved. He had never thought that Lin Nanjie was so easy to deceive. He had thought that the eunuch who had risen to the emperor's side would be scheming and difficult to control. Now it seemed that he had been worrying too much.

Lin Yonghui continued, "In the deep mountains around here, there is a cult called the Lotus Sect. I heard that the leader of the Lotus Sect can heal the dead and turn bones into flesh. If we can get the leader to do something, my father will be saved."

Lin Nanqi looked incredulous: "Where did you hear that, brother? Is this true?"

Lin Yonghui said calmly, "In fact, the legend of the Lotus Cult has existed for a long time. As for the ability of the Lotus Cult leader to heal the dead, my eldest brother didn't believe it at first. But Tiezhu's mother from the next village was seriously ill and was in a coffin. Tiezhu invited the Lotus Cult leader to come, and he actually pulled his mother back from the brink of death."

Lin Yonghui was afraid that Lin Nanjie didn't believe him, so he was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Lin Nanjie.

Lin Nanjie: "How did Tiezhu invite you? Let's go and invite him too!"

Lin Nanjie's tone was firm, as if he was willing to do anything to save his father's life.

Lin Yonghui breathed a sigh of relief. This third brother was so easy to deceive.

Li Chengqian in the dark was startled, wondering if he had agreed too quickly.

Moreover, the Lotus Sect sounds extremely dangerous. How can I take the risk myself?

He was hesitating whether to step in to stop it when he suddenly felt his head getting wet.

Li Chengqian suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he met the honest eyes and licking tongue of the Lin family's old ox.

He wiped his hair expressionlessly, and found that a tuft of hair in the middle of his forehead was soaked.

[Hey, why did I hear some noise?] Lin Nanqi glanced towards the corner of the cowshed.

【Oh, maybe the old cow is not full and is mooing. 】

Li Chenghuan didn't dare to make a sound immediately, and even when the old ox stuck out its tongue and rolled his face, he remained unmoved.

[Lotus Sect, isn't it the □□ that participated in the rebellion? 】

Lin Yonghui said: "Actually, it's not that difficult. As long as you become a follower of the Lotus Sect and impress the leader with your sincerity, the leader will heal Dad."

Lin Nanjie didn't even think twice: "Then I'll go!"

Li Chengqian's eyes were gleaming: "Why are you going? How can you make such a hasty decision on such an important matter? At least come back and ask him."

Li Chengqian pushed the bull's mouth away in frustration, feeling that he was not valued.

After the two of them had discussed it outside, they returned to the yard. Lin Nanjie and Lin Yonghui said goodbye and returned to the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Li Chenghuan sitting at the table.

Lin Nanjie sat on the edge of the bed, and the two of them sat facing each other. Lin Nanjie told Lin Yonghui all the conversations he had with him: "I plan to go and find out the truth."

"The Lotus Sect is related to the rebel party. I want to use the name of curing my father's illness to see what they are up to."

Li Chengqian said with a stern face: "Do you know how dangerous the Lotus Sect is? How dare you agree to this without authorization?"

Lin Nanqi didn't expect Li Chengqian to disagree, so he quickly launched a series of attacks: "Your servant... Your servant was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Li Chengqian felt depressed. He actually brought up the slave trick again. Did he want to punish him?

"Next time you encounter a similar situation, you must report it before making a decision."

Lin Nanjie uttered "Oh".

Li Chengqian glanced at him and said, "Not willing?"

Lin Nanjie said straightforwardly: "Of course I am willing."

But he kept glancing at Li Chenghuan's head, and saw that the hair on Li Chenghuan's forehead was wet and shiny. He couldn't help but touch it in surprise.

wet.

I put it to my nose and smelled it, and it actually had the scent of grass.

Lin Nanqi picked up a piece of grass and looked at him dimly: "Did the emperor just eavesdrop by the cowshed?"

[It looks like it was chewed by a cow...]

Li Chenghuan's face suddenly froze.

Lin Nanjie couldn't help but have a picture emerging in his mind: on a dark and windy night, the emperor was squatting beside the cowshed and eavesdropping. It would have been fine if he was just eavesdropping, but he was actually eaten by the cows.

Lin Nanqi couldn't hold it in any longer.

“Hahahahahahahaha!”

"Ouch! I'm dying of laughter. My stomach hurts!"

Lin Nanjie had to be careful not to let the Lin family hear his unbridled laughter, but he really couldn't help it. In the end, he burst into tears, held his stomach, and his shoulders shook.

Li Chengqian had a blank expression on his face. The corners of his mouth twitched as he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "...Who am I doing this for!"

Yan Su was angry and blamed Bo Zhang for making up stories. He would be punished when he got back!

At this moment, Bai Zhang, who was sleeping soundly in the woodshed, couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Ah!"