Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Chapter 262: The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Character in Cultivation Fiction (11)

Hang Zhidie's expression also changed.

how can that be possible.

Doctor Han examined her a few days ago and said that she had suffered a serious injury many years ago, which left her with a root cause of illness. This made her easily invaded by colds. She had a poor constitution and had been taking medicine to regulate her body over the years. She could not use medicine casually and could only use medicated food to nourish herself gently, which was why the disease had been delayed for so long.

The Korean doctor also said that two more doses of medicine would almost cure the disease, so how could it be poisoning?

It’s not that she didn’t believe her daughter’s words, it’s just that Han Yixian’s medical skills are rare in the world.

Normally, if the young disciples were injured, they would come to see Han Yixian, who could bring them back to health with his magic hands and cure any illness with his medicine.

If I was really poisoned, how could the Korean doctor not see it?

But my daughter spoke very seriously, and it didn't seem like she was just talking casually.

She also couldn't directly say that her daughter was not well-trained and made a misdiagnosis the first time she took a patient's pulse.

Jiang Wan asked Hang Zhidie to open her mouth, looked at her tongue coating, observed the condition of her eyes, and repeatedly took her pulse.

Hang Zhidie saw that she was panicking, so she held her daughter's hand and tried to comfort her by saying that it was not easy to master the art of medicine, and she needed to learn more. Then she heard a series of questions from her daughter.

"Mom, have you lost your appetite recently? Do you often have headaches? Do you feel weak and stuffy in your chest as soon as you walk a few steps? You are always groggy every day and sleep for a long time, but still feel sleepy?"

"Yes... yes." Hang Zhidie was stunned. She actually described her symptoms exactly.

"That's right." Jiang Wan said seriously, "I have read a lot of ancient books before in order to make elixirs. This is the same symptom I saw in a medical book. It is poisoning."

Hang Zhidie felt uneasy when she heard her speak so confidently, but she still thought that it was possible that her daughter had seen it wrong.

"Mom, you're not feeling well. Have you seen a doctor? What did the doctor say?"

Hang Zhidie told Jiang Wan what the Han doctor had said.

Jiang Wan's expression became more and more serious. "She is such a skilled doctor. There is no reason why she can't see the symptoms that I can see. If it is really a common cold, she can't fail to see it. Mother, is there any residue left from the medicine you drank?"

Is there something wrong with the Korean Medical Immortal? How is this possible?

But what my daughter said made sense. Even if her health was so poor, it was impossible for a cold to last for half a month without getting better. She even said that she was not seriously ill.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they begin to take root and sprout.

Many things have traces to follow if you think about them carefully.

Hang Zhidie shook her head. "She said that there are certain rules for decocting medicine. She is usually responsible for my medicine, and the drug residue is also handled by the Korean doctor."

"My daughter thinks that this Han Yixian is either seeking fame or has bad intentions. Did you take any medicine before you caught the cold?"

"It was the Korean doctor who prescribed me some tonic medicine."

She said angrily, "Mother, I guarantee with my life that your illness is definitely not just a simple cold! This poison has been there for quite some time, and it must be someone you are close to and trust, so you have been taking it for a long time. Anyway, I think there is something wrong with this Han Yixian. I will go ask the Yixian for the soup medicine she usually gives you."

She said as she was about to get up and leave.

Hang Zhidie held her arm and said, "Wanwan, no!"

"Mom, you don't believe me?" She pouted and said aggrievedly, "I am your biological daughter, the child you carried for ten months and gave birth to. No one in this world loves you more than me. If I wasn't sure, I would never say this."

"Child, it's not that I don't believe you, but I can't alert the enemy. If there is really something wrong with the Han Yixian, you won't be able to find any problems even if you ask her for herbal medicine."

Hang Zhidie asked her to calm down and at the same time warned herself not to act rashly.

If it was just a misunderstanding, Han Yixian would be hurt for no reason. If what his daughter said was true, he must not let the other party realize that something was wrong.

The anger in Jiang Wan's eyes subsided a lot. She grasped Hang Zhidie's sleeves with both hands and whispered, "Mother is still thoughtful. What if this matter is related to Han Yixian? Wouldn't it give her the opportunity to destroy the evidence? I can't be so impulsive."

"Well, your father and I will pay attention to this matter. You just came back, and we can't let you worry about these things."

Jiang Wan hugged her and buried her head in her arms. "How can it be a stressful thing? Knowing that I can help you, my daughter is so happy."

Hang Zhidie touched her head and felt distressed.

This child has been a worry since she was young, and he was worried when he asked her to follow Gongsun Liangyi to Xuanyun Sect.

When I'm not by her side, I can only hope that she learns to take care of herself and grow up. But seeing her like this now, it really makes me feel bad as a mother.

She warned him worriedly, "Don't tell anyone that you have medical skills for the time being."

"My daughter understands."

……

Before entering the Beast Taming Sect, Jiang Wan handed the two brothers over to Chunhua and asked Chunhua to arrange accommodation for the two brothers.

Chunhua knew that Lin Ye and Jiang Wan had a master-servant contract. Since he was a slave, she naturally did not worry that he would hurt or betray his master.

She could also see that Jiang Wan intended to keep the two brothers by her side, and taking into account the special identities of the two brothers, she did not arrange for them to live with other servants in the sect. Instead, she arranged for them to live in a courtyard closer to Jiang Wan, where some animals that could not transform were raised. Lin Ye would be responsible for taking care of them in the future.

The two brothers shared the same room, which was tidy and clean, with tables and chairs neatly arranged. There was a bed against the wall, covered with brand new bedding. Lin Sheng walked over, carefully touched the quilt embroidered with peony patterns, and sighed sincerely.

As far as he could remember, Lin Ye had either lived in the mountains or been trapped in a cage. He had never slept in such a comfortable room, and Lin Sheng had never really lived like a human being.

He didn't know what he would face in the future, but judging from the current situation, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they had arrived in a paradise outside the mortal world. Since entering Linglong Pavilion, they have been thinking about how to survive every day. They never dared to imagine that such a day would come.

This will be their room from now on.

And they will live here from now on.

"Brother, can I go up and lie down for a while?" Lin Sheng shook his hand, his eyes full of desire.

They were no longer dirty and filthy, their hair was tied up with headbands, their clothes smelled of soapberries, and even if they lay down on the bed, they would not dirty the bedding.

After Lin Ye nodded, the little guy happily took off his shoes and went to bed.

He rolled around on the bed wrapped in a quilt, his laughter seemed to be able to infect people's hearts. Lin Ye's lips twitched and his eyes were fixed on the bronze mirror in the room.

He walked over and saw his reflection in the mirror.

His scarred fingers gently touched the scar on his cheek, which appeared not long after he entered Linglong Pavilion.

Ten people who had been hungry for three days were fighting for a steamed bun. At that time, an orc's nail poked his face, leaving a deep scar on his face that could be seen to the bone.

This scar has become a mark that can never be erased.

It turns out that this ugly, neither-human-nor-ghost monster could live like a human being one day.