But he also knew that Ling Juding's anger was not directed at him, so he said leisurely: "The old slave was unable to protect him, so he was knocked away dozens of meters away, and the body was bleeding heavily, and the doctor could not stop..."

"Crack!"

Halfway through his words, Ling Jueding's aura was as sharp as a knife, as if he was going to smash everything in this world. Master Xuan was also attracted by this aura and lowered his head and said nothing.

"Speak!"

Ling Jueding said coldly.

Master Xuan said: "But at this moment, a doctor took action, the little master's blood stopped, and the man came back to life."

Hearing this, Ling Juding's sharp aura suddenly weakened a little, but it still made people dare not look directly at it.

Master Xuan paused and suddenly said, "Does Master Qing know, what method does the doctor use to save the little master?"

"What's the solution?"

Ling Jueding asked.

"Tactic technique!"

Master Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Um?!"

Ling Jueding's face that was still as motionless as a mountain showed a look of shock. He looked at Master Xuan and said, "What do you mean?"

Master Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, I think he may help you with the disease!"

"Hahaha, OK, OK!"

Ling Jueding suddenly burst into laughter, but unexpectedly there were unexpected gains, which made him particularly happy.

He said: "What's the name of that doctor?"

Master Xuan said: "Ye Zhiqiu."

"Okay! Check his background!"

Ling Juding said: "If there is no problem, I will come to the door and thank him personally!"

Master Xuan looked shocked. Unexpectedly, Yi Ling Jueding's noble body actually wanted to personally thank a young doctor who was unknown. How grand this was!

...

The dilapidated tube building has peeled off the walls and the corridors are covered with dust. This is where Ye Zhiqiu and his aunt live.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I smelled a familiar smell of food. Ye Zhiqiu, who was in an extremely upset mood, suddenly improved.

Whenever he feels lost, the fragrance of the rice is his last spiritual pillar.

When I walked upstairs and opened the door, I saw a graceful figure, wrapped in an apron, busy in the kitchen, and on the table in the small living room, a few delicious foods were placed on it.

He came to the table and took advantage of the wonderful woman's inattention to pick up a piece of meat with his fingers.

Bang!

Before his hand touched the flesh, his hand was hit, and a beautiful face with a doting expression said, "Eat before washing your hands? Go wash your hands."

"All right……"

Faced with such gentleness, Ye Zhiqiu could only be obedient.

The beautiful woman looked at his back with loving eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then she took off her apron, revealing the plump figure that only a top young woman could have, and sat down slowly.

The beautiful woman is named Ye Wudie, a poetic name.

She is said to be a woman, but in fact she is only thirty-two. With proper maintenance, she looks no different from a woman in her twenties. She just smiles, raised her hands and looked up, and she unconsciously showed her charm, but she didn't know how many streets the young girls were thrown out.

When Ye Zhiqiu's parents disappeared, she was only twelve or thirteen years old, but she resolutely took Ye Zhiqiu and drifted in this world with the wind.

“How is your job today?”

Ye Wudie asked casually while placing the bowls and chopsticks.

Ye Zhiqiu has always reported good news but not bad news. He smiled and said, "Well, it's great."

She didn't go into it, nodded, and said, "That's good, by the way, you can give this thing to Jiaojiao when you turn back."

Ye Zhiqiu turned around and found something on the table, wrapped in a plain handkerchief. The handkerchief was extremely exquisite and the materials used were extremely high-end, with the pattern of Butterfly Love Flowers embroidered on it.

Ye Zhiqiu only glanced at him and exclaimed, "Auntie, this is a relic given to you by grandma. How can he give that little... Jiaojiao?"

Ye Zhiqiu knew that this was the only relic left by his grandmother to Ye Wudie. It was valuable and irreplaceable in Ye Wudie's heart.

Even in the most difficult time, Ye Wudie never thought of selling this jade bracelet, but now she wants to give it to Li Jiaojiao. Is this bitch worthy?!

Ye Wudie didn't know what Li Jiaojiao did, but instead tried to relieve Ye Zhiqiu very seriously and said, "Zhiqiu, our family has no money, but we always have to give a decent bride gift when we get married, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu's fists clenched a little unconsciously.

He was very moved, but he still asked Ye Wudie to put away the bracelet and said with a smile: "Auntie, I know what you are worried about, but no matter what, this bracelet is a grandmother's relic. Apart from my aunt, there is no other person in the world who can match it!"

Ye Wudie was anxious and said, "But you..."

"Auntie, do you believe me?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ye Wudie seriously.

Ye Wudie was a little confused, but then a faint smile appeared on Wen Wan's face and said, "Silly child, how could I not believe you?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Since my aunt believes in me, I will also believe that I will definitely have a future, make a lot of money, and let my aunt live a good life."

Ye Wudie looked at him, and his eyes were filled with emotions, as if he had thought of something very long ago, then he smiled and said, "Okay, then let's listen to you."

"Thank you, aunt."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and looked at the food on the table. He was already hungry and said in an impatient manner: "Oh, I'm almost starving to death. I'm so happy to be able to eat the food my aunt made..."

Seeing his greedy food, Ye Wudie's heart flowed warmly, and tenderness was like water.

...

The next day, Ye Zhiqiu came to the hospital to work early in the morning.

"Ye Zhiqiu."

As soon as I arrived at the nursing department, a white coat came over and handed him a stack of information, saying, "This is the ward you want to take care of, memorize it!"

After saying that, the man handed him the things, turned around and left.

However, when the two of them were in contact with each other's eyes, he obviously saw a trace of disdain in the other's eyes, as if he was saying, "You were protected by Zhao Wanqiu before, and others even gave you three points. Now you are a loser, what are you comparing with me?"

Ye Zhiqiu just saw this silently and said nothing.

This is how people are. When you are in power, you are surrounded by good people.

Once you lose power, all kinds of monsters and monsters will emerge.

He has been helpless since childhood and has long been used to it.

With the information, he read the information while patrolling the nursing wards one by one.

It's also magical. In the past, those vast cases took a lot of time just to see them, but now he just glanced at them and memorized all the situations of each patient.

Could it be that this is the magic of practicing "The Seal of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain"?

This is just an introduction. If one day he is proficient in "The Seal of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain", what changes will happen?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited and full of hope for the future.

"Bang!"

At this moment, he patrolled to the door of a ward and heard a crisp slap from inside. He couldn't help but stop. After a while, he saw a man in a white coat walking out with a resentful curse.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw a clear slap mark on his face.

Just as the two of them were in contact with each other, the man glared at him fiercely before continuing to move forward.
Chapter completed!