Bai Yueguang lost his vest

Wei Lingxiao thought deeply: "Activity, re-enactment, what do you mean?"

Xie Xiaoyi: "Uh..."

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

But fortunately, Xie Xiaoyi was thick-skinned enough, and changed the subject without changing his face in front of the person involved: "We are here to find Gu Xue."

Si Mian cooperatively ignored the scene just now, took the token, watched carefully to confirm the authenticity, and then said: "Please come with me, both of you."

After walking through the back door, without queuing up, the two followed Simian into the Valley of the Medicine King.

In order to prevent Wei Lingxiao from suddenly falling ill, Xie Xiaoyi conscientiously stepped in between Wei Lingxiao and Si Mian to avoid any unnecessary accidents.

Bamboos are planted all over Yaowang Valley, and you can see delicate and elegant bamboo houses along the pebble path.

Simian came to a bamboo house and knocked on the door: "Senior Sister Gu."

Not long after, a little drug boy came to open the door.Yaotong knew Si Mian, so he called out "senior brother" crisply, and then glanced at the people behind him suspiciously.

Simian explained: "This is to see Senior Sister Gu."

He took out the token, and the drug boy let him go.

Xie Xiaoyi walked in and took a casual look.The bamboo house was kept very clean, and various medicinal herbs were placed in the yard, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

The drug boy brought him into the house, said, "Wait a minute," and ran into the inner room.

Not long after, a woman in a light yellow dress came out.

Gu Xuelai looked at the group of uninvited guests: "You are here to treat a disease with Liu Fuyue's token? Who needs to be healed?"

Xie Xiaoyi looked at Wei Lingxiao.

Wei Lingxiao looked at Xie Xiaoyi.

"It's him--"

The two spoke at the same time.

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

Gu Xuelai was a little confused about the situation: "Who the hell is it?"

Xie Xiaoyi took the first step and pulled Wei Lingxiao to the front: "It's him."

Gu Xuelai examined Wei Lingxiao for a moment: "Sit down and take a pulse."

Xie Xiaoyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, Gu Xuelai didn't know Wei Lingxiao.

That's right, when Ling Xiaojun became famous, these people were probably still learning to walk.In addition, for nearly a hundred years, Ling Xiaojun has been going through some mortal tribulations, and has not appeared in front of the world for a long time.

Therefore, apart from those old immortals in the sect, the younger generation rarely saw Lord Ling Xiao.

Fortunately, I don't know each other, and save some trouble.

Xie Xiaoyi quickly put Wei Lingxiao in place.

Wei Lingxiao: "?"

Gu Xuelai also sat down.

She is a medical practitioner, which is different from the doctors in the mortal world. With a hook of her finger, a thin silver thread was placed on Wei Lingxiao's wrist.

Gu Xuelai's eyebrows were puzzled at first, then surprised, and finally became clear.

Xie Xiaoyi took this change into her eyes and thought: This is the standard terminal illness procedure.

Fortunately, Gu Xuelai didn't say the standard "If you can't be saved, go home and die", but pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you lost your memory?"

Wei Lingxiao nodded.

He did have amnesia, but for some reason, subconsciously, he had no idea of ​​wanting to cure the disease, and he was very calm about the amnesia.

Gu Xuelai: "Do you remember anything?"

Wei Lingxiao said honestly: "I am a scholar, and I have a wife at home, and I am preparing for the scientific examination."

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

Sure enough, Gu Xuelai looked "very seriously ill": "We have had cases like Fellow Daoist in Yaowanggu, but we only need to read the classics to know how to treat them."

"It's better for the two of you to stay in Medicine King Valley for a while, and then make plans after I find the prescription."

It means that it can be cured and saved.

Since it's not time to go home and wait for death, then wait in Yaowang Valley for a while.After all, Yaowanggu is also a decent family, and those who are not good for Wei Lingxiao dare not come in carelessly.

Anyway, he has nothing important to do recently, except...

Xie Xiaoyi had a flash of inspiration, as if he remembered something - no, he seems to have left his junior in a corner!

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

He scratches his hair.

It shouldn't be a big problem, right?

Yaowang Valley specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and many patients are long-term patients, so Yaowang Valley has prepared many bamboo houses as wards.

For a fee, of course, and it's worth a fortune.

When Xie Xiaoyi paid the hospitalization fee, her heart was bleeding.

"One hundred spirit stones for a month." The drug boy who charged the fee said indifferently.

Xie Xiaoyi handed over the money trembling slightly.

After paying the money, he said, "Can you issue a ticket... No, can you issue a certificate?"

The drug boy raised his head and glanced at him: "What's the use?"

Xie Xiaoyi: "Reimbursement!"

It was probably the first time Yaotong had heard of such a strange request, and he couldn't answer for a while. He also went to ask other people in charge, and then said to Xie Xiaoyi: "You can issue a receipt."

Xie Xiaoyi: "The receipt is the receipt..."

Yaotong pulled a piece of grass sandpaper, swiped two strokes and wrote on it. After finishing writing, he stamped a carrot stamp and handed it to Xie Xiaoyi.

Xie Xiaoyi took a look.

It simply stated what year and month, and how many spirit stones were paid in Yaowang Valley for what reason.

Xie Xiaoyi felt that this bill alone might not be able to reimburse her, so after thinking about it, she called Wei Lingxiao.

Wei Lingxiao: "What's the matter?"

Xie Xiaoyi waved the voucher in his hand to him.

Wei Lingxiao walked over.

Xie Xiaoyi said: "You sign it."

With the signature, even if Wei Lingxiao refuses to admit it after healed, it won't work.

Wei Lingxiao didn't know why, but he trusted Xie Xiaoyi very much, and followed what he said, and signed his name on it.

Xie Xiaoyi happily took the signed certificate: "This is for your medical treatment. When you are cured, you have to return it to me."

Even with a mask on, Wei Lingxiao can still see Xie Xiaoyi's appearance as a financial fan.

Logically speaking, a scholar like him should hate the smell of copper the most, but at this moment, he only thinks that Xie Xiaoyi is sincere and cute.

"If it is cured in the future..." Wei Lingxiao made a promise, "I will pay you back a hundred times."

Xie Xiaoyi: "!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes under the mask instantly became bright.

The opportunity never came again, he quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Then write this sentence on it too."

Xie Xiaoyi: Little Money Fan.jpg

Wei Lingxiao added this sentence.

Xie Xiaoyi looked down.

The words written by Yaotong are full of flamboyant and phoenix dances exclusive to doctors, which makes people think deeply whether he wrote words or ghostly symbols.Among the group of ghost symbols, Wei Lingxiao's font stands out.

Scholars who take the scientific examination will practice the first-hand style of pavilions and pavilions.

Wei Lingxiao's handwriting is a little special, the font is thin, and the strokes are sharp and ethereal.

Xie Xiaoyi blinked her eyes, feeling that the font looked familiar.

But before he could remember why he looked familiar, a voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Are you done with the formalities? I'll take you to check in."

Xie Xiaoyi turned her head and saw Si Mian's smiling profile.

He was standing beside Wei Lingxiao.

"..."

why is it you again!

This kind of dormitory allocation is usually left to the drug boy.But for some reason, Simian, who is a disciple of Yaowanggu, ignored the patient and came here to take on this errand job.

But Si Mian was an inner disciple, so those little drug boys naturally didn't dare to say more, and retreated aside in a sensible manner.

As soon as Si Mian came over, he went to find Wei Lingxiao, who was trying to improve his favorability.With a face like green tea, he introduced the scenery of Yaowang Valley in a soft voice.

Xie Xiaoyi got a headache when she saw him, she didn't even have time to look at the certificate in her hand, she stuffed it directly into the Qiankun bag, and inserted it between the two of them calmly and calmly.

Xie Xiaoyi turned her head and covered Simian's face with a white porcelain mask: "What are you talking about? Let me listen too."

Simian: "..."

He had never seen such a thick-skinned person!

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