The style is different [Comprehensive]

When the kid with exquisite eyebrows said this, the young man showed a hint of embarrassment.

He hesitated for a moment before saying: "Of course I haven't forgotten, but this girl is very ill."

Xie Linyun originally watched this scene where his son taught his father with relish, but when he heard that Lin Chaoying was seriously ill, he immediately raised his heart and asked, "Is my friend really very sick?"

The young man nodded: "I checked her pulse carefully just now, and found that she is not physically weak and unable to stand the cold. If I guessed correctly, she must have made a mistake while practicing martial arts. Now the symptoms are quite counterproductive. , and encounter this once-in-a-hundred-year heavy snowfall, will have a high fever and become unconscious."

Xie Linyun knew this.

Last night, Lin Chaoying's maid said that in order to win against Wang Chongyang, Lin Chaoying worked tirelessly in the tomb day and night, suffering a lot and suffering a lot.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be in such poor health just because she lived in the tomb of the living dead and couldn't see the sun, making Huang Yaoshi judge that she would die soon after the first meeting.

But Xie Linyun was very surprised by this young man's words to the point.

It seems that his medical skills are even better than she imagined, Xie Linyun thought.

"Then dare to ask sir, can her disease be cured?" Xie Linyun asked.

"It can be cured, but it can't be cured." He said it very mysteriously.

Xie Linyun: "??" What do you mean?

The young man glanced at Lin Chaoying in the carriage, sighed and said, "With this girl's kung fu, it's not easy to reach the point where her kung fu counterattacks her."

Xie Linyun: "...Yes."

"So I guess, she may have some particularly difficult knot in her heart." The young man paused, "Although it is an old saying that a heart disease is difficult to cure, there is always a reason for the old saying to be passed down to this day."

When he said this, he lowered his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his expression, as if he was deeply touched by this.

Xie Linyun was silent for a moment, and said: "Then, can you prescribe a medicine first to help my friend reduce the fever?"

He nodded and said that when he went back to decoct the medicine for himself, he would decoct Lin Chaoying's side along the way.

"However, this girl's condition is so complicated that just taking medicine may not be enough." He added, "I'll try to give her an injection after her fever subsides a bit."

"Thank you sir!" Xie Linyun bowed from the bottom of his heart.

The young man waved his hand, got out of the car, took his son's hand, and went back to where he was before.

Xie Linyun did not follow in a hurry, but first comforted Lin Chaoying's maid to let her relax.

"It's true that her heart disease is difficult to cure, but now she is willing to let herself out of the tomb of the living dead. No matter what, it is impossible to torment herself like before, don't you think?"

After hearing this sentence, Lin Chaoying's maid softened a little.

After the relief, she kowtowed to Xie Linyun directly in the carriage, saying that such a kindness can never be repaid, and that she would like to be an ox and a horse for her in Dongting for the rest of her life.

Xie Linyun was helpless: "...I have no shortage of cattle and horses. You take good care of your girl and just persuade her more."

Two quarters of an hour later, Huang Yaoshi, who went to the other side to help, came back with a bowl of medicine, and said that the young man fried it for Lin Chaoying, and he had to drink it while it was hot.

Her maid was responsible for feeding the medicine, Xie Linyun didn't intervene, she helped hand it over, then jumped off the carriage and went to communicate with Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi had been working there for a long time, and his clothes were inevitably stained with muddy water, which was slightly different from his usual appearance.

But he, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, did not have any seizures at this moment, and the first thing he talked about was Lin Chaoying's illness.

He said: "The doctor Ximen's medical skills are very exquisite, and the medicine he prepared for the refugees is very effective."

Xie Linyun: "So his surname is Ximen?"

Huang Yaoshi nodded: "Yes, I also heard his surname, and then I remembered that he seems to be very famous in Jin area, and he is a miracle doctor."

If Huang Yaoshi can use "very famous", then the "god" of this miracle doctor is obviously very credible.

Xie Linyun thought about it, and told him the other party's diagnosis for Lin Chaoying.

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi pondered for a moment and said: "In that case, why not ask him to treat Miss Lin well."

"He just passed through Jingzhou, and he is willing to stop outside the city to heal these refugees. He must be merciful and will not refuse."

Xie Linyun nodded first, then frowned and said: "But if you ask him for help, you must thank him, especially Miss Lin's illness is not easy to cure, but I don't think he cares about money..."

Huang Yaoshi pursed his lips: "This is easy."

"He has a son who likes swords very much." He said, "I just heard their father and son chat a few words, and found that he was worrying about what kind of master he should hire for his son. That kid has very high vision. In the past six months, they Father and son have traveled half of the Central Plains, and he didn't see anyone who was willing to be a teacher."

What Huang Yaoshi actually meant was that Lin Chaoying could teach Dr. Ximen's son, after all, her swordsmanship could really compete with Wang Chongyang.

In this way, asking Dr. Ximen to diagnose and treat Lin Chaoying can be regarded as going with the flow.

Xie Linyun thought about it, and felt that it should be feasible, but Lin Chaoying had to agree first to let Lin Chaoying teach.

So after listening to Huang Yaoshi's suggestion, she climbed into the carriage again, knocked on the door, and wanted to ask Lin Chaoying's maid first.

These two are masters and servants in name, but they have lived together for many years. They are almost a pair of sisters. In the tomb of the living dead, the maid was in charge, and Lin Chaoying never kept secrets from this maid, and taught all martial arts to her. Without her, she can completely decide many things.

When the maid heard this, she said without hesitation that of course it was possible, as long as that doctor Ximen could cure Lin Chaoying, not to mention just swordsmanship, it doesn't matter even if all the mental methods are exchanged.

"My girl has been extremely talented since she was a child. If she hadn't stumbled on that stinky Taoist priest, she would have become famous in the martial arts world." Speaking of Wang Chongyang, the maid still spoke bitterly, "The martial arts she created are no better than the Quanzhen sect. bad!"

Xie Linyun: "..."

Don't be too busy scolding Wang Chongyang, the most important thing is to save people!

Doctor Ximen, who was in charge of treating patients and saving lives, came back soon, saying that he wanted to take a closer look at Lin Chaoying's situation.

Xie Linyun took the opportunity to tell him about Huang Yaoshi's suggestion, and asked him if he would like it.

He hesitated for a moment, then considered his tone before speaking, to the effect that he could not influence his son's thoughts, so it was useless to just ask him about it.

Xie Linyun understood: "Are you worried that Mr. Ling might not like Miss Lin's swordsmanship?"

Doctor Ximen was a little embarrassed, but he nodded and said yes, and added: "I don't mean to underestimate this girl, it's just that the child is ignorant and has a stubborn personality."

Xie Linyun originally wanted to say that the man lying in the carriage at the moment is only talking about swordsmanship, which is comparable to the second in the spectrum of weapons.

But when she was about to speak, she remembered that Lin Chaoying had hardly walked around the rivers and lakes in these years, and even if it was true, it seemed a little unconvincing.

"That's it." Finally she said, "Let Mr. Ling take a look at the sword technique created by my friend first, and see if he can catch his eyes, how about?"

Dr. Simon agreed.

A moment later, he brought his son back.

However, the seven-year-old boy was born with a beautiful face, but his expression was so calm that he did not match his age at all.

Standing in front of Xie Linyun and his party, there was no tension in his eyes, nor was there any expectation.

Xie Linyun originally wanted Lin Chaoying's maid to demonstrate in order, but before the other party got out of the carriage and drew his sword, Ouyang Feng also came out to watch the excitement in the rear carriage.

She turned her eyes and immediately changed her mind: "Ouyang, come here, I will untie half of your acupoints, and you can play a game for this young master Ximen."

Ouyang Feng: "..." It's only half of the answer, do you mean that I can't beat this girl? !

He was very angry, but he didn't dare to complain to Xie Linyun, so he obediently took his new snake staff and stood opposite Lin Chaoying's maid.

It was almost noon, and the snow in the sky had stopped, while the clouds moved, occasionally a few rays of sunshine would leak through.

Ouyang Feng thought that even if he had to lose in front of a seven-year-old child, he had to look good, so he was very serious when he made a move.

The girl on the opposite side did not dare to be negligent in order to cure Lin Chaoying's illness. After she drew her sword, her gaze suddenly became sharp.

Then the sword light flashed, and the two of them fought together. The stick and the sword collided, making a sound more exciting than the wind in the ears.

The girl held the sword to fight, and she took the absolute initiative from the very beginning, and her moves were changeable and smooth, which obviously got the true instruction of Lin Chaoying.

The Jade Maiden Swordsmanship was created to restrain Quanzhen Swordsmanship. It seems extremely different from Quanzhen Swordsmanship, but in fact every move has traces of Quanzhen Swordsmanship.

Xie Linyun thought so the first time she saw Lin Chaoying make a move, but now seeing her maid make a move again, she felt that Wang Lin and Wang Lin were really a bitter couple.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head to see the reaction of Dr. Ximen's son.

Sure enough, this kid is a smart kid, and he was completely absorbed in it, even his eyes lit up.

Xie Linyun was satisfied with the effect, and after the two men stopped, he took a step forward, bent down and asked him if he would like to learn from the person who created this set of sword techniques.

He nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Xie Linyun smiled: "Good eyesight!"

The son let go, and of course Doctor Ximen had no further objections.

In fact, even without this incident, he planned to treat Lin Chaoying well, but now that his son has found someone who is willing to learn swords by accident, he is equally relieved.

After that, he got in the car to give Lin Chaoying the injection, and Xie Linyun chatted with his son under the car.

"I don't know your name yet." Xie Linyun said.

"Ximen Chuuxue." He didn't refuse to talk, but he was still unenthusiastic, and his serious tone was very adult.

However, no matter how much he looks like, he is only seven years old, and he hasn't even reached the boy's voice-changing period. There is a heart-warming milk in his voice, and coupled with his sternness, it is also exquisite. Little face, not to mention how cute it is.

Xie Linyun was so cute that he simply squatted down and put his eyes on the same level as him, and asked: "I heard your father call you Axue, so I will call you that too?"

Ximen Fuxue was still serious: "Yes."

"My name is Xie Linyun." She finally reported her name.

When this name is spoken in today's arena, I am afraid that a thousand people will be surprised and flattered in a thousand ways.

However, after Ximen Chuuxue heard it, he didn't have any special reaction. He only tilted his head and thought for a while, and then asked, "Then I will call you Ayun?"

The author has something to say: Tomb Disciple Xuexue_(:з」∠)_

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There is still one more update I can’t write tonight, I’m too tired, so I’ll update 18 on the evening of the 6000th