As soon as Li Xiaowan saw his brother, he burst into tears.

"Don't worry, everything is over. One day, I will find a way to enter the palace, take off the old witch's head, and comfort my parents in heaven."

Li Sicheng was hurt and filled with hatred.

The revenge of killing his father and his mother was irreconcilable. Even though he knew that the hope of revenge was very slim, he never thought of giving up.

This court is so dark, there is no distinction between good and evil, loyalties and traitors are unclear, evil people are at the top, and good people are dead.

It would be better to overthrow it completely.

With this idea in mind, after Li Sicheng escaped, he found his master Ye Yinzhang and joined the Little Sword Club.

During this period of time, I have been running around everywhere, just trying to find opportunities to take revenge.

Of course, it is also for the great cause to connect with people everywhere and get to know people with lofty ideals...

"The capital is so dangerous, little sister, it's really unsafe for you to stay at the foot of the imperial city. Otherwise, I'll ask Master and the others to send people to take you to the south. There's a stalemate between various forces there, but it's more peaceful..."

"No, I'm not going anywhere."

Li Xiaowan quickly shook his head before he could finish speaking.

I don't know why, but I feel a huge reluctance in my heart.

"Revenge is not your business alone. I will wait in the capital to see what happens to that old witch."

Li Xiaowan said with tears.

She doesn’t know if she really thinks this way, but she has an intuition that she can really see that the old witch in the palace will end up miserable..."

The arrival of this day will not be too long.

…

"Doctor Yang, the handwritten letter you gave to Xiaowan last time was a great help to us. To say that we are enemies in the same industry, Dr. Yang is so generous, which really surprised Zhang."

"What did Master Zhang say? Compared with your actions of risking your life to save people from danger, what is the icing on the cake of my mere gift?"

Yang Shoucheng laughed and saluted repeatedly, feeling embarrassed to be praised by Zhang Kun. He changed the subject and said: "I want to ask Master Zhang for help again this time. You know, my Anren Medicine Store travels between the north and the south.

, purchase medicine

The materials are transported to Kyoto and supplied to most medical clinics and pharmacies in the three counties and eight towns of the capital... If this business gets big, it will attract the prying eyes of bad people. Now that the roads are not safe, I want to ask the Yuanshun Escort Bureau to protect me. Money can be easily negotiated

.”

"It turns out that Dr. Yang is here to take care of our Yuanshun livelihood. This is a good thing. Brother Du, please come and receive us, send some capable personnel, and ask Master Wu to go south with you."

Zhang Kun didn't want to get involved in specific matters.

Yang Shoucheng's coming this time is the greatest help.

He has always made big moves.

Zhang Kun has also read the manuscript that was sent last time.

A thick booklet, written all about the patients that Yang Shoucheng has personally treated over the past few decades...

Write down the course of the disease, the treatment plan, the effects of medicinal acupuncture, and its various principles one by one.

This is teaching.

To Zhang Kun and Li Xiaowan, it is a hundred times more precious than any other medical book.

Because, this is a Xinglin master at the level of a miraculous doctor who has passed down his legacy throughout his life.

To evaluate whether a Chinese medicine practitioner is great or not, we do not look at his theoretical knowledge, but his experience.

With hundreds of thousands of cases, as long as Yang Lin and Li Xiaowan understand it thoroughly... not to mention becoming miracle doctors immediately, at least they will have a reference when encountering similar diseases, and the treatment will be much easier.

He knew that Yang Shoucheng sent this medical manuscript probably because he saved little girl Yang Ying last time.

Maybe it’s also because of Li Xiaowan’s father.

Zhang Kun didn't ask about the specific situation. He only knew that this person probably used what he considered the most precious thing as a gift.

Compared to that thick manuscript, this business visit is a small matter.

There was another reason why Du Fengjiang was asked to receive Dr. Yang Shoucheng.

That is, Zhang Kun really can't escape.

Following Yang Shoucheng was a little boy.

Yang Ying, who was six or seven years old, hugged Zhang Kun's calf as soon as she arrived and didn't relax for a moment. She looked at him eagerly with her big eyes, called "Master" and said nothing.

The meaning is obvious.

If you don't teach me martial arts, I will cry to you.

Well, even though Zhang Kun was willing to kill and go through many storms, he still couldn't stand the tearful attack of the little cute baby.

Last time he promised the little girl to call him master in a hurry, but it was not easy to change his mind later.

Fortunately, the little guy was still young, so it wouldn't be too much trouble to stay with his parents. So, he didn't take it too seriously.

But he didn't expect that the little girl would actually take what he said casually at first.

I'm coming with you this time. It's not enough if I don't teach you.

I have no choice but to satisfy the little guy's "little request" first.

The child is very active, so it is difficult to teach her basic skills such as standing on a horse and standing, and she cannot bear her temper.

Zhang Kun thought for a while, considering that Yang Ying's petite figure was not suitable for blocking the vicious Xinyi Liuhe. So, he taught her a set of Bagua footwork and palm techniques, and first let her practice her body flexibility.

After teaching for a while and giving some instructions on how to practice boxing, it was already getting late.

Yang Shoucheng had already negotiated the business, agreed on a time to set off, and was already waiting in the front yard.

Similarly, Li Sicheng had already put on his bamboo hat and stood there quietly.

Zhang Kun noticed that Li Xiaowan seemed to have cried, and his eyes were red...

When he saw himself coming out, he walked over quietly and followed him without saying a word or saying anything.

After seeing the group leaving, Zhang Kun asked: "Why didn't you leave with your brother?"

"He was busy with something big and it was very dangerous around him, so he entrusted me to my cousin, saying that I should be safer around you."

This is true.

Zhang Kun tilted his head and thought for a while.

Although Li Sicheng practiced martial arts, his swordsmanship was very good, but it was only good. He had only reached the state of combined force, and he didn't even have the strength to forge bones.

This kind of strength can only bully a weakling like Tian Qianli, but cannot protect anyone.

Li Xiaowan doesn't have the strength to restrain a chicken, so it's not good for anyone to follow him.

It will be safer if you watch it yourself.

…

The escort business is on the right track.

The negative impact of the previous confrontation with his friends, including the angry storm into the palace, gradually disappeared, and Zhang Kun felt a little more at ease.

Therefore, I was impatient to stay in this relatively impersonal business place and prepared to return to my own medical clinic.

Although it does not occupy a large area and does not have many people, it is a place that truly belongs to me.

It is not an exaggeration to say that I am at home in this world.

Besides, Zhang Kun felt his hands were a little itchy after not opening the door to treat patients or save people for two days.

The most important thing is that there are so many dragon energy points waiting to be harvested slowly...

If you delay for one day, you may lose one or two points of dragon energy. What a loss.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun felt a little pain in his body and his pace quickened a little.

"Hey, why are you here too?"

Zhang Kun noticed that classmate Wang Xiaoya was quietly touching behind him again at some unknown time.

Judging from the way she was carrying the package and weapons, it was obvious that she was going to stay at the medical center.

"Why can't I go to the hospital? I am an injured person and my injury has not healed yet."

Wang Jingya is very eloquent.

Don’t I know whether your injury is healed or not?

Zhang Kun was speechless.

In the morning, he and she fought for half an hour.

At that time, this big girl was so fierce that she was sweating from the beating, and there was no sign of any injuries that were not yet healed.

"Besides, even if the injury is almost healed, don't I still have to spar with you? I'll fight you every three days, and I have to use the power of hardness and softness... That's what you said, do you want to renege?

?”
To be continued...