Chapter 52: Master Liao Wu
Lin Jingyao's expression softened.
"Tang'er, do you really have to do this?"
Song Yuntang suddenly felt that it was necessary for her to talk to Lin Jingyao calmly about this matter.
"There was a time when I did have the idea of returning to the Lin family, but I assure you, that is in the past. Now, I have accepted the life of the Song family and do not want to be disturbed by the Lin family. Of course, the Lin family has raised me, and if there is a need, I will consider it within my ability."
After looking at her for a long while, Lin Jingyao spoke softly.
"Master Wu, the abbot of Fayun Temple, also knows some Qihuang techniques. Mother came to Fayun Temple because she was troubled by headaches. I heard that you know acupuncture?"
Song Yuntang nodded and was about to speak when he heard a crisp voice coming from not far behind Lin Jingyao.
"Brother, why did you take so long? Master Liao Wu is already checking my pulse. I asked me to call you back."
When she got closer and found that Song Yuntang was also here, Lin Zhaozhao's face froze for a moment.
Looking at her expression, Song Yuntang shrugged.
"It looks like your good sister is going to be jealous."
Lin Zhaozhao concealed all the disgust in her eyes and said coldly, "Don't try to smear me here. I didn't do that." She turned to look at Lin Jingyao and said, "Brother, let's go back first. Mother's health is more important."
Lin Jingyao hummed and looked up at Song Yuntang.
"Tang'er, come along too? Just think of it as me asking you to treat my mother. I'll pay for your consultation fee afterwards."
This time, his tone was not harsh, but rather cautious and pleading.
Since it was just medical treatment and there was a consultation fee, Song Yuntang naturally would not refuse.
"Okay, but my mother is drawing lots right now. Master Lin, please send someone to notify her so that she won't worry if she can't find me."
Lin Jingyao nodded, "It should be."
After saying that, he called Awang who was beside him to go.
Lin Zhaozhao suppressed the jealousy in her heart and said, "Brother, Song Yuntang doesn't know how to do anything. Letting her go will only cause trouble. Mother didn't say she wanted to see her. What if her headache gets worse after she goes?"
Lin Jingyao shook his head.
"Mother won't."
Lin Zhaozhao was a little excited, "You are not her, how do you know she won't?!"
Seeing Lin Jingyao looking at her with a frown, Lin Zhaozhao panicked and hurriedly tried to make excuses for herself.
"What I mean is, even if you want to take her over, you should at least ask mother's opinion. After all, big brother doesn't know what mother is thinking."
But when it comes to his mother's health, Lin Jingyao insists on his own idea, "The doctor who treated my mother before said that acupuncture may relieve my mother's headache. Tang'er knows acupuncture, so she is more suitable than anyone else to see my mother."
After hearing this, Lin Zhaozhao asked with red eyes, "From what my eldest brother said, she is suitable to see my mother, so I am the one who is suitable for her?"
Lin Jingyao patiently explained, "I didn't say that, Zhao Zhao, please don't misinterpret my meaning."
Lin Zhaozhao's tears were already falling. She choked with grievance and said, "I know that even if I return to the Lin family, in your hearts, I am still not as important as a person who is not related to you by blood."
After she finished speaking, she ran off into the distance.
Lin Jingyao was a little worried, "Zhao Zhao!"
From beginning to end, Song Yuntang just stood there with his arms folded across his chest, watching the fun.
Seeing that everyone had run away, she looked at Lin Jingyao, "Your good sister ran away, aren't you going to chase her?"
Lin Jingyao shook his head a little tiredly. "It's okay. Fayun Temple is relatively safe. She will come back when she figures it out."
As he spoke, he looked at Song Yuntang.
"Let's go, let's go to the Zen room first."
Song Yuntang nodded, raised his legs and followed Lin Jingyao all the way to the outside of the meditation room.
In order to avoid suspicion, the doors and windows of the Zen room were opened. In addition to the mistress of the Lin family, Zhuang Wenyin, the abbot of Fayun Temple, Master Wu, there were also Lin Gengshi and Zhuang Wenyin's personal nanny, Nanny Zhao.
Seeing Lin Jingyao leading Song Yuntang towards them from afar, Lin Gengshi didn't bother to greet Song Yuntang and walked out of the meditation room.
"Brother, why did you come just now? Where's Zhao Zhao? Didn't she come to look for you?"
"She just got angry with me and I don't know where she ran off to. You go look for her first. I'll go to the Zen room to accompany my mother and Master Liaowu."
After Lin Jingyao finished speaking, he led Song Yuntang towards the meditation room.
When passing by Song Yuntang, Lin Gengshi was a little puzzled, as if wondering why she appeared here.
However, because he was worried about Lin Zhaozhao, he didn't ask any further questions and just trotted away.
Lin Jingyao led Song Yuntang into the meditation room, "Mom, Master Liaowu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Zhuang Wenyin rubbed her temples and turned her head to look in the direction of Lin Jingyao. When she saw Song Yuntang behind him, her expression stiffened slightly, and surprise flashed across her pale face.
"Tang'er? Why are you here?"
"I just ran into Master Lin, and he asked me to treat Madam Lin's headache." Song Yuntang looked at Master Wu, "But I think with Master Wu here, there should be no need for me to help."
Looking at her indifferent and distant expression, a trace of heartache flashed in Zhuang Wenyin's eyes, and she reached out her hand towards Song Yuntang.
"Come here, let me have a look."
In the past, when Song Yuntang was at the Lin family, he often snuggled in her arms and acted coquettishly.
After all, he had raised her for thirteen years, and he still had feelings for this non-blood-related daughter.
Song Yuntang froze in place without moving.
Although he didn't hate the woman in front of him, he didn't want to be too close to her.
Master Liao Wu, who was standing by, stroked his beard, his eyes seemed to contain a lot of wisdom, "Miss Song is no longer the Miss Song of the past. Since the relationship between mother and daughter is over, Madam Lin should not make things difficult for her."
Hearing his words, Song Yuntang's heart tightened.
Did Master Liaowu see something?
Zhuang Wenyin was even more shocked. She looked at him in confusion, "Master, what do you mean by this?"
Master Liao Wu just shook his head, "It's unspeakable, unspeakable." Then he looked at Song Yuntang, "Miss Song, you should come and take a look at Madam Lin's headache."
Lin Jingyao raised his eyebrows, "My mother's headache, Master Liaowu can't do anything about it?"
Liao Wu smiled and said slowly, "Everyone has his own specialty. I am good at explaining Buddhism, but Miss Song is better at curing diseases and saving lives."
Zhuang Wenyin was even more surprised, "Master Liaowu has met Tang'er before?"
Master Liao Wu shook his head.
“No.”
After hearing this, Song Yuntang had an idea in his mind.
Master Liao Wu must be quite capable, but he just didn't seem to have any intention of exposing himself.
From now on, it is better not to go to Fayun Temple often unless it is necessary. This feeling is still a bit weird after all.
She walked forward and stretched out her hand in the direction of Zhuang Wenyin.
"Let me feel Mrs. Lin's pulse first."
Zhuang Wenyin rolled up her sleeves and placed her hands on the coffee table in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with questions and inquiries.
When Song Yuntang left the Lin family three years ago, she didn't know anything about medicine. After just three years, even Master Wu knew about her medical skills?
What is going on?
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