After Tu He and Shu Yun introduced the skills of the witch doctor in detail, Shu Yun felt that it was not unreasonable for witch doctors to be superior to ordinary doctors in this world.

The witch doctors can save people with their witchcraft, but plain doctors cannot. What plain doctors rely on is syndrome differentiation, diagnosis, and prescribing medicines for treatment.

Diseases like Duan Yinrui can definitely be cured as long as a witch doctor is willing! However, why do so many witch doctors not nod, just because the price paid is too high?

When Taoist Ning heard Shu Yun's words, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth slowly dissipated. After sighing, he took out the wine gourd and took a deep sip. He said to Shu Yun: "Miss Shu,

Everything in the world rises and falls for a reason, and everything goes in an orderly manner. Buddhists often say that cause and effect reincarnate, and you will get what you sow..."

Shu Yun frowned.

"When General Duan pacified the barbarians in the northwest, do you know how many people he killed?"

Shu Yun pursed his lips and did not answer, but he knew very well in his heart. War is always forged with countless blood, flesh and withered bones! It is impossible to pacify the northwest without killing people!

"Half a million barbarians!" Taoist Master Ning's voice suddenly became much deeper. His slightly cloudy eyes looked at Shu Yun and said, "There are also a hundred thousand from my tribe..."

When Shu Yun heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

"The Northwest is not over with just one word of peace as everyone said! There are 600,000 people...for the peace that the Northwest has now!" Daochang Ning looked at the sky melancholy and looked at

A few light clouds floating in the blue sky murmured: "One general has achieved great success, and behind the extreme prosperity, there are countless people who have been displaced because of this war, and their hearts are filled with hatred and revenge."

People! When they use flesh and blood as a matchmaker, eternal life as a stake, and devote all their efforts to revenge, which witch doctor dares to use his entire family to deal with it?"

Shu Yun's eyes widened and he suddenly understood when he looked at Daoist Ning.

It's not that the witch doctors didn't dare to save Duan Yinrui, it was just that if they saved him, they would risk not only their own lives, but also the lives of their descendants and entire family! Doesn't this mean that the whole family was wiped out?

Who could be that stupid? Who could be that stupid?

But, is it okay to just let her come?

Shu Yun was filled with doubts. Before he could say anything, he saw that Taoist Ning had retracted his gaze, stared at her and said calmly: "Varian doctors and witch doctors are different. When you treat a patient, you only treat that person's illness."

To give the medicine, there is no need to use any sacrifice as a matchmaker."

"But does this count as illness, Third Young Master?" Shu Yuan frowned and looked at Daoist Ning.

"This is a curse, but if it falls into his body, it will become a disease! If Miss Shu didn't know this, would you treat the Third Young Master as a disease?" Daochang Ning smiled and said to him.

Shu Yuan asked.

"But, I don't think I can cure him!" Shu Yun said a little discouraged.

When the disease occurs in the body, it can be warmed and nourished with medicines to slow it down and finally be cured.

But the curse is different!

"Miss Shu!" When Taoist Master Ning heard Shu Yun's words, his brows softened a little, and he looked at her warmly and said, "After you examined the Third Young Master, did you feel that he was already your responsibility?

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"Isn't this what all doctors do?" Shu Yun looked at Taoist Ning in confusion.

"Haha, so the old Taoist said that Miss Shu is a great kindness!" Taoist Master Ning laughed hahaha, and said with a look of relief: "No one in the general's mansion still believes that Miss Shu can cure the Third Young Master.

Okay! Including seasoned ones......"

Shu Yun looked at Taoist Ning in surprise, feeling slightly disappointed.

"As Miss Shu said, the illness on Third Young Master is caused by a curse, and it cannot be cured by a simple doctor like Miss Shu. However, it is impossible for everyone to give up hope!" Daochang Ning smiled.

, said to Shu Yun: "The Third Young Master has been in this situation for too long, and his body and his will can hardly bear it. However, as long as he persists for seven more days, after the spell is broken, he will be fine."

Yes! In these seven days, as long as you, Miss Shu, can keep the Third Young Master alive, you have saved him!"

"How does the Taoist master know that the spell will be broken after seven days?" Shu Yuan frowned, confused.

"Of course the old Taoist has figured it out!" Taoist Master Ning laughed loudly, with a face that said the secret must not be revealed, "for these seven days, Miss Shu, just go ahead and do it. The old Taoist will support you.

If Third Young Master really can't hold on, there's nothing we can do."

"What if the third young master survives the seventh day and something happens to him?" Shu Yun frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"That's fate!" Dao Ning sighed and said enigmatically: "There are still a few witch doctors left in the general's mansion. As long as they survive the seventh day, General Duan will let them try their best to

After saving him, what happens next has nothing to do with you, Miss Shu."

Shu Yun turned his head and looked deep into Huiyuan, nodded silently, took a step on his toes, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Taoist Priest, since this curse is because of General Duan, why did it end up falling on him?"

On the third young master?"

"This is the heart of loving the father!" Ning Taoist priest sighed and smoothed his beard. He smiled and said to Shu Yun. After seeing her nodding in realization, he heard the voice and said: "Go back and rest.

Just take a moment and come back tomorrow, the old master is waiting for you!"

Shu Yun nodded, saluted to the blessed body of Daoist Ning, and then stepped out of the gate of Huiyuan. Under the eyes of countless people who were looking forward to seeing Daoist Ning, he walked smoothly and returned to the courtyard.

Locked in the room, he began to think about how to keep Duan Yinrui alive for seven days.

Wen Bucheng and the others followed Shu Yun all the way back outside Huiyuan. They wanted to talk to her again to see if they could find an opportunity to meet Daoist Ning, but Shu Yun gave them a straight back.

They sat in the courtyard until sunset.

Mr. Xiao, who looked impatient, had a sullen face and slammed the teacup in his hand onto the table, making a crisp sound. Wen Bucheng looked over cautiously in shock.

"Mr. Xiao?!" Wen Bucheng's heart trembled and he looked at Mr. Xiao cautiously.

"Let someone invite Miss Shu out and tell her that I want to see her and must see her today!" Mr. Xiao's aura changed drastically and he said to Wen Bucheng in a sharp tone. The shocked Cheng Yu couldn't help but stare.

With his eyes widened, he looked at Mr. Xiao with disbelief, and then at Wen Bucheng.

"Yes, yes, yes!" When Wen Bucheng heard what Mr. Xiao said, he immediately bent down and responded. He turned around and walked towards the house where Shu Yun lived. He made up his mind that if Shu Yun didn't
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