On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Lao Xinglin originally wanted to leave, but on the way he heard that the miracle doctor here was so amazing that he couldn't bear it, so he had someone turn a corner and carry him over.

As soon as he came in and he didn't say anything, he heard the myna's loud mouth and was laughed at by the birds. Old Xinglin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Shut your beak!"

Myna didn't tolerate him: "Oh yo yo, I'm angry! Oh yo yo, my arms are broken and my teeth are falling out again, my arms are broken and my teeth are falling out again, my arms are broken and my teeth are falling out again!"

Lao Xinglin's face turned red: "You bastard, wait until I pluck your hair, stew you and make soup!"

"Come on, come on," Myna flapped his wings and flew over, flying up and down in front of his face, "I can fly!"

"Pa ta", a lump of bird droppings landed on Lao Xinglin's forehead.

Lao Xinglin fainted without even taking a breath.

The onlookers roared with laughter.

Yin Ding was a little regretful: he didn't even have a chance to speak, so why did he faint?

He waved his hand: "I won't pay attention to such quacks. Continue!"

When Lao Xinglin heard the word "quack doctor", he became angry again: "Who do you think is a quack doctor?"

The silver ingot attracted everyone's attention. Yan Ruyu observed the crowd with a cold eye and had already noticed King Yi following him.

Looking at the time, Yan Ruyu said: "Master, it's time for you to go."

Huo Changhe looked at her with deep eyes: "Be careful yourself, the secret guards in the crowd will leave it to you."

Yan Ruyu nodded: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged. Just go ahead and go."

Huo Changhe smiled softly and said solemnly: "Young madam, I'm leaving."

When I come back, I will give you a husband.

Yan Ruyu pulled him to a corner outside the crowd and gave him the small cloth bag she had prepared: "The things in this can save your life in critical moments. Just like a crossbow, aim and lock it here."

Huo Changhe was surprised: "Bird gun!?"

Yan Ruyu was also slightly surprised: "Do you recognize it?"

This was a simple version she made overnight, but she didn't expect Huo Changhe to recognize it.

"Well, a few years ago, a foreign envoy came and offered one, but no one knew how to use it. It seems to have been thrown in the palace warehouse."

Huo Changhe was surprised and delighted, and couldn't put it down: "I heard it's very powerful."

"Indeed, but time is too tight and I haven't taught you how to use it, so you should be careful and use it at critical moments."

"Okay, I understand," Huo Changhe put the things away, "You have to be careful too."

Yan Ruyu nodded: "Don't worry."

Huo Changhe turned around, walked a few steps and then stopped, turning back to look at Yan Ruyu.

When it was almost noon, the bright sunshine shone on her, and the whole sky seemed to envelope her alone. Between heaven and earth, he only had eyes for her.

"Ruyu."

Huo Changhe smiled lightly: "I'm leaving."

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly: "Take care along the way."

Huo Changhe turned around and left, never looking back.

Yan Ruyu retreated into the crowd. King Yi could no longer hold back and ordered his men to come forward and surround the silver ingot.

Lao Xinglin pointed at the silver ingot angrily: "Where did you come from, a madman? How dare you pretend to be a doctor!"

"What kind of impersonation?" Yin Ding finally had a chance to speak, and instantly became excited, "Which of your eyes saw me pretending?"

"Can your eyes be as sharp as everyone else's? Let everyone judge, who of us is more like a quack?

Look at you like this, you have broken arms, legs, teeth, and now you are almost blind! Tsk tsk, you still have the nerve to make noise here? "

"Your upper lip is really touching the sky and your lower lip is touching the ground. What a big face!"

"Shit beetle..."

Yan Ruyu coughed.

Yin Ding suddenly realized that these words were not suitable for the status of a miracle doctor, so he held back and poked Ba Ge with his finger.

Myna glanced at him with his little black eyes - I wouldn't say such vulgar words.

Yin Ding cleared his throat: "In short, if you want to see a doctor, just line up. If you don't want to see a doctor, please leave. Don't delay everyone.

Justice prevails in people's hearts, I won't argue with you! "

Lao Xinglin was so angry that his chest was heaving. If you don't start a verbal argument, you've already finished your insulting words!

"you you……"

An old man came over and said, "What are you doing? The miracle doctor is right! Huh? Are you the one who just saw a doctor at the gate of Zhizhou Mansion?"

"That's right, it's him!"

"That's right, he was carried here!"

"Haha, it's not good to see over there. Not only do you not say that you are not good at academics and medical skills, but you still dare to come here and cause trouble. Folks, can we spare him?"

"cannot!"

"Knock him out!"

When had Lao Xinglin ever been so angry? He was about to scold him immediately. Seeing the situation erupting, King Yi said angrily: "Stop!"

As soon as he spoke, the guards under his command unsheathed their swords.

As soon as the weapon was revealed, the people did not dare to say anything.

King Yi stepped forward and said: "I am here, who dares to make a mistake!"

Yin Ding secretly rolled his eyes: Look what you can do.

King Yi looked directly at Yin Ding: "Who are you?"

Yin Ding said calmly: "Your Highness, common people are just ordinary doctors with no special status."

King Yi looked at him with a cold expression. He really couldn't see anything special about him. If anything, it was that his eyes were a little smaller and his body was a little fatter than others.

"Ordinary doctor, who asked you to practice medicine here?"

Yin Ding was surprised: "Your Highness, there is an epidemic in the town. The common people think that all doctors should have this intention and be able to do their best. Why do they need other people's instructions?"

He pointed at Lao Xinglin: "Why don't you ask him, Your Highness, who ordered him to cause trouble here?"

King Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and said with dignity: "You are very good at talking."

"Thank you, Your Highness," Yin Ding smiled, "Just like ordinary people."

"Where are you from and where did the medicine come from?"

"The Caomin people are from Jiangnan," Yin Ding said nonsensically. "My family also runs a medicine shop. I was passing by to buy medicine this time, and I happened to catch it, so I just applied medicine here."

"Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Yin Ding said: "It's not a coincidence, it's God's will. It's God's goodwill to the people of Antai Town. I just obey God's will.

Your Highness, I don’t charge for medicine, and I don’t treat them differently because of their different status. May I ask, Your Highness, is there anything wrong with that? "

Yin Ding looked at King Yi calmly and said in his heart, Hey, I can't cure you yet, you are a prince or something, you don't know who I am anyway, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time!

King Yi did not expect that he wanted to intimidate Yin Ding, but he was stopped by Yin Ding.

"My medicinal materials have been stolen," King Yi glanced at the medicine pot not far away, "Now I suspect you."

"Your Majesty, when were your medicinal materials stolen?"

"last night."

Yin Ding smiled and said nothing, and several scholars in the crowd said: "Your Highness, this is impossible. When we arrived here last night, medicinal materials were already placed here."

Last night, Yan Ruyu's soldiers were divided into several groups. She and Huo Changhe made a big fuss in the Zhizhou Mansion. Yin Ding pretended to be the messenger of the God of War on the street. After Huo Zhongmao went to the manor to spread the news, he quickly brought a few bags of medicinal materials to the small market.

Now King Yi said that his medicinal materials were stolen yesterday, which sounds like an excuse to use grass to make juice today.

Moreover, it was confirmed that he did not have any medicinal materials.

Miss Jiang asked softly: "So, Your Highness, your medicinal materials were stolen last night, and what you let my brother drink just now is indeed grass juice?"

King Yi: "..."