Yi Lingyao and her guest have a way of getting along with each other as if they were guests. Except for changing dressings for wounds, they almost avoid physical contact as much as possible.And even if the dressing is changed, there will be clothing materials, or special auxiliary tools for applying the medicine, and there will be no such direct "skin-to-skin relationship" as before.

With a constipated expression on Yi Lingyao's face, she just touched her wrist, missing such a good word for nothing.

After the sudden confrontation, the two of them once again stepped aside clearly, their eyes met, and they were both a little dazed—they had an unintentional hand-to-hand fight.

After a while, Yi Lingyao withdrew her gaze, looked down at the medical skill in her hand again, and muttered, "It's fine if you don't cooperate."

Anyway, with just two eyes, the inspiration that just emerged has been negated by the content on the next page.

The room fell silent, because the episode just now had a little influence on Yi Lingyao's daily thoughts.

But this situation only lasted for less than 10 minutes. Yi Lingyao lifted the pages of the book with his hands, and out of distaste for the words, his brows were slightly furrowed, and then suddenly a certain page suddenly became brighter.

Her eyes widened in an instant, she was extremely excited, "Hurry up, give me your hand, give me your hand."

So it was back to this familiar scene.

Yun Zhao...

She obviously didn't intend to go crazy with Yi Lingyao's people, but just casually lowered a hand, hanging on the side of the bed in an unclear way.It seemed that he ignored the other party, but it happened to land within Yi Lingyao's reach.

Yi Lingyao was obsessed with studying and couldn't extricate herself from it. She didn't notice the rich little thoughts of the other party at all, and dropped two fingers on that white wrist without thinking.

After 1 minute, the smile disappeared, and the book was thrown on the ground.

Yun Zhao glanced thoughtfully at the book that had been sitting in a row, feeling a little weird.

This weirdness has been going on for a long time, which made her very uncomfortable.

Yi Lingyao seemed to have decided to give up. She lowered her head and picked up the messy medical skills she had thrown away, as if she was going to put them back where they were.

Yun Zhao hesitated for a long time to hear a question from behind, "Why save me?"

Thankfully, this man also knew that he was rescued, not invited.

The moment Yi Lingyao asked, she had already given the answer in her heart. Firstly, it was because she wanted to fight against those men, and later, it was because you were too beautiful.

She, Yi Lingyao, just likes beautiful young ladies, and it is impossible not to accept those who come to her door.

But this can't be said so bluntly, she thought for a while, and gave an answer that is more acceptable to normal people.

"But for a good person with some ability, it's hard to remain indifferent when encountering such a thing, right? What's more, I'm a doctor."

The imagined "more acceptable" situation did not appear, and she found that Yun Zhao's doubts seemed to deepen, as if she could not understand it at all.

In connection with the previous behaviors, Yi Lingyao thinks that this person is either a conspiracy theory patient or a persecution paranoid. She doesn't seem to believe that there are people in this world who will do good things without seeking a purpose.

It's not that Yun Zhao doesn't believe it at all. Many, many years ago, she believed it, because she experienced being helped, and it has benefited her to this day... But later, she no longer believed it.

She never saw the person who helped her again. Instead, she lived a life like purgatory, and had an indifferent and heartless "companion" like a ghost.The reason why they are still called "companions" is only because they have to cooperate with each other in the mission, but they have no emotion between each other. Anyone can sacrifice the "companion" for themselves at any time.

Yun Zhao has seen it too much, even she has done the same thing herself, hurting others, or being hurt by others, in order to survive.

In fact, before this, she also had a serious injury experience. She also thought that she must die, and she was also saved.

The man who rescued her was a man who looked gentle and gentle like a scholar, and his every gesture exuded the smell of a "good guy".Then, just when she was about to let go of her guard against that man, she suddenly realized that he was just an undercover agent sent by the enemy camp to spy on her, trying to use that kind of drama to defraud her of the confidential information at hand.

"What are you thinking about?" Yi Lingyao suddenly waved his hand in front of her.

Yun Zhao's pupils moved for a moment, probably because he had returned to his soul.She didn't respond to Yi Lingyao's question, but just threw out a few words, "I have to leave within three days."

"Three days?" Yi Lingyao was taken aback for a moment, and then snapped off his fingers. Not to mention detoxification in three days, it's hard to say whether the leg injury will heal. "Are you in a hurry?"

It should be the most urgent thing for Yun Zhao.

But she didn't say anything, silence meant acquiescence, and Yi Lingyao could see from her expression that she had to go.

From Yi Lingyao's point of view, she was naturally not willing to let him go, so even if she didn't explicitly stop her, at least she didn't actively promote this matter.

Two days later, Yun Zhao was barely able to get out of bed and walk, but she had to lean on the wall, and her leg injury that had not fully healed made her feel like a cripple.

In fact she was no different from the cripple.

When she walked to the door, she raised her hand to cover her eyes. After staying in the room for a long time, she felt that she hadn't seen the sun for a year and a half, and she suddenly had the illusion of being reborn.

It's a pity it's fleeting, because it won't be long before everything will be back to normal.The small medicine house on the top of the mountain will soon be forgotten by her.

"Okay, if you can't walk, just go back and lie down."

Yun Zhao pursed her lips in a straight line, expressing her stubbornness.

Yi Lingyao watched anxiously on the side, but the other party didn't speak and didn't ask her to help, he might plan to compete with her until midnight.Yi Lingyao still had a lot of work to do, so she didn't bother with him.

The piles of bamboo have been processed by her and turned into a pile of bamboo strips to be used. It took her half a day to weave the beginning.

Yun Zhao finally walked out of the house, she looked around the environment, and then fell into a new despair.

The top of the mountain is actually a huge platform, and the medicine house is located in the middle of the platform.

But the platform is surrounded by cliffs, looking from the top down, it looks like an isolated island in the vast ocean, without ships, no one can leave.

A few years ago, there was a wooden cable bridge at the mouth of the cliff in the south, which was the "boat".But the cable bridge is very narrow but very long. Unless an ordinary person is lying on his stomach and climbing on it, the shaking force alone can throw him off the bridge in minutes and fall off the cliff.

I heard that many people died because of this, and they all came to ask for medicine.

But last year, a group of self-proclaimed orthodox people came here, all of whom had some knowledge in kung fu. For them, the cable bridge became the best assisting tool, and they flew over with light kung fu.

They couldn't ask for medicine, so they came to steal at night, but they still failed, and were driven away after half of them were injured by the old man.The next day, the old man led Yi Lingyao to cut down the old cable bridge.

Since then, the last link between the medicine house on the top of the mountain and the outside world has been cut off.

The old man poured some internal energy into Yi Lingyao, saying that it was enough for her to fly to the opposite cliff in one breath, so that Yi Lingyao could complete various errand tasks.

After more than a year, Yi Lingyao's internal strength has finally grown to the point where he can fly back and forth.

Of course, this is all a lie to the old man, and it is not a problem for her to fly back and forth a hundred times in one go.

But for Yun Zhao now, this is clearly an impossible task.

Yi Lingyao was secretly happy.

Yun Zhao stood in front of the cliff for a long time, her back was motionless, almost blending into the scenery, and she seemed to jump off at any moment.

Yi Lingyao looked at her figure without squinting. After a long while, she lowered her head and found that the bamboo strips in her hand were braided a lot wrongly.

She sighed depressedly, and Yun Zhao finally turned around and walked back.

"This has to be compiled into the year of the monkey?" She regretted a little why she showed off her skill of shaking a bottle full and half a bottle, but now she is being watched by the old man, and she is digging her own grave.

The master stretched his ears to hear it, and raised his chin to signal the disabled person opposite, "This is not a ready-made helper."

Now Yun Zhao also heard it, she glanced at Yi Lingyao, then looked down at the things in her hand.

Yun Zhao...

A second ago, Yi Lingyao was still imagining the scene of Yunzhao weaving bamboo sticks, which felt very unnatural, but she didn't expect that Yunzhao didn't refuse. She walked here at a very slow speed, and then sat next to Yi Lingyao. On the bench that was vacated on the side.

The benches in the medicine house are generally a bit short, which is very unfriendly to people with inconvenient legs and feet.

Yi Lingyao unresponsively gave her a hand, but luckily she didn't fall.

After sitting down, Yun Zhao set his eyes on Yi Lingyao's hand, and watched her movements with a full face. After 3 minutes, he didn't blink, but he didn't understand.

Yi Ling Yao...

She slowed down and made up another round. Neither of them spoke, but they seemed to know each other's meaning tacitly—one was teaching and the other was learning.

Taught very carefully and learned very ignorantly.

Yi Lingyao stopped again, watching Yun Zhao's reaction as if waiting for news, the other party finally blinked, then lowered his head and picked up a few bamboo sticks from the ground.

Yi Lingyao looked relieved, and Xin Dao was finally taught.

After another 3 minutes, I slapped my face.

Yun Zhao twisted the bamboo strip into a tight knot, and with a little force, it snapped into several knots.

Yi Ling Yao...

Yun Zhao...

Okay, everyone has a little bit of good and bad, understandably.

But Yun Zhao is not a person who gives up lightly, at least he is more patient than Yi Lingyao, who reads medical books. She picked up bamboo sticks several times in a row, and then the inventory in the standby area decreased linearly. At this rate, it would take less than half a day. It's all in her hands.

Is this person sincerely here to make trouble?Yi Lingyao glanced at the other party very discouraged, but before she could utter the words of resentment, she was beaten back into the stomach by the other party's innocent face.

In the end, after holding back for a while, amidst another crisp cracking sound, I still couldn't help opening my mouth, "Okay, aunt, please go back to the room and rest, please."

Yun Zhao...

She heard a hint of disgust and helplessness in Yi Lingyao's tone, which may have touched her deadly self-esteem.

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