Mu Ningyi was surprised: "What, what are you planning?"

Yu Qiluo disagreed and said, "So what if it's the plan? I like him, so I want to be with him, and no one can stop him. Since he is so hesitant, I force him to make a decision. Don't you just think he is a friend, why are you so surprised?"

Mu Ning was speechless when she was speechless. Yu Qiluo was from the snowy country. She was not embarrassed when talking about her love affairs. It seemed like she was talking about ordinary things, but instead made her very uncomfortable.

But if this is the case, then Zhou Shaobai will definitely marry Yu Qiluo if he goes to the snowy land?

Mu Ningzhi hurriedly said: "It will be bad for you to act like this. How can you be more useful in marriage?"

Yu Qiluo laughed and said, "My father used strength to marry my mother. Later, they were also loving to this day?"

Mu Ningzhi was speechless and shook his head and said, "The customs of Middle Earth are different from those of the snowy land."

"Middle Earth? The customs of Middle Earth are strange. Never met two people who were about to get married. Just after the matchmaker discussed with the two parents, they would live together for the rest of their lives. If such a marriage falls on me, I won't be beaten to death." Yu Qiluo said disapprovingly.

Mu Ningzhi couldn't help it and said, "But the person he likes is obviously Miss Qin. Is it really good for you to do this?"

Yu Qiluo was silent all of a sudden, and the two stood there and did not speak for a long time.

A black dog strolling in the village shook his tail and saw the two girls standing there. It looked around curiously, but did not dare to go forward, so it slipped away.

Yu Qiluo sighed, "I know that the person he likes is not me, but if I do nothing, I will just watch it, but I am unwilling to give up!"

This sentence put a stone into Mu Ningzhi's calm heart lake.

Yu Qiluo suddenly covered her heart, frowned and gritted her teeth, and Mu Ningzhiqi said, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, suddenly my heart hurts a little, but it's already healed. Maybe it's because of Chiar's injury."

Seeing that Yu Qiluo was not abnormal, Mu Ningzhi didn't take it seriously.

At this time, Zhou Shaobai was talking with Chang Baicao in a daze.

"...So, when encountering such a situation, you must use the partial yang fingering method we just mentioned to clear the blocking of the qi and meridians." Chang Baicao said, "This beast has a copper and iron bones, which are very tight and not so delicate, and can do whatever you want. So the girl was so anxious that she was just as angry, but she didn't have to."

"So it's so simple." Zhou Shaobai suddenly realized and after a long time of trouble, it turned out that this spirit beast would also have qi and meridian blockage, just like a human.

He stood up, bowed respectfully to Chang Baicao, and said, "Thank you Mr. Chang for your help."

Chang Baicao quickly waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't help you. We are just discussing a fabricated case."

Then he whispered: "I made a swearing, don't harm me!"

Zhou Shaobai smiled and said, "How dare you? By the way, Mr. Chang, it turns out that you didn't save me because you made that poisonous oath. If you didn't have that poisonous oath, would you still refuse to save me?"

Chang Baicao pondered for a while and said, "When I was young, my master asked me to make this poisonous oath. At that time, I didn't agree with it. I just felt that the lives of the world are the same for doctors. There is no distinction between high and low, high and low, and priority. What is the difference between not saving people when I die? However, after decades of traveling around the world, I saw all the swords and swords, and blood stained the setting sun, and suddenly I understood Master's painstaking efforts. We are all the same, just like ants, without any difference. Saving more and less people is useless in this world. It is better to overcome several difficult and complicated diseases before the deadline arrives, and write them into prescriptions and pass them on to benefit the people. This is a great merit."

Zhou Shaobai frowned and said, "How could he be like an ant? Human life is greater than that of heaven, and saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As a doctor, Mr. Chang said such words, it is really confusing to think about it."

"You don't understand?" Chang Baicao smiled and shook his head, "Shaobai, aren't you Xiyun's disciple? Tell me, why do people need to cultivate immortality?"

"Ordinary people cultivate immortality naturally for immortality, for freedom and freedom, no longer be disturbed by the world, and avoid the suffering of seven emotions and six desires." Zhou Shaobai said without hesitation.

Chang Baicao nodded: "Yes, what you said just now is the pain of being an ant? The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. All the mortals in the world are like this, pursuing fame and profit, and living a life like an ant."

Zhou Shaobai was stunned: "This..."

"So, a person's birth, old age, sickness, death, sorrow, sorrow and happiness are placed between the world, like a drop in the ocean, with dust in the world, no one cares about it." Chang Baicao smiled and said, "When you talk about it, if you still don't understand, think about it again, I will go and see the little beggar."

After saying that, Chang Baicao went to see the little beggar's tongue coating again, leaving Zhou Shaobai alone in a daze.

He thought about Chang Baicao's words carefully and was almost convinced by him, but he always felt that it was inappropriate. After thinking about it, he felt that his head hurts. He quickly shook his head and looked up to see Chang Baicao concentrating on the disease of the little beggar, so he leaned over and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with this little beggar?"

Chang Baicao replied without looking back: "He has turned into a flesh corpse."

"The flesh corpse?" Zhou Shaobai glared at his eyes, "What is this? I have never heard of it."

"The so-called flesh corpse is a person who is about to die and is not dead. His mind is controlled by others and he has become a walking corpse." Chang Baicao's eyes radiate and she sighed excitedly, "Although he has seen it in ancient books, it is the first time he has seen it in person."

Zhou Shaobai was a little confused: "Then, is this little beggar dead? Can he recover?"

"I'm not dead yet, but it's almost done." Chang Baicao frowned and held the little beggar's pulse. "The pulse is like a floating silk in the sea, almost impossible to find. If you want to recover, it will definitely be difficult to reach the sky!"

Zhou Shaobai looked at the face of the little beggar and saw that he was young. He couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart and asked, "What should I do?"

Chang Baicao turned around and smiled, "There are so many doctors in the world. Fortunately, he met Chang Baicao."

When Mu Ningzhi and Yu Qiluo turned around, they saw that the little beggar was already sleeping against the corner of the wall, with a quilt covered with a body.

"Hey, why don't the child go to the kang to sleep?" Yu Qiluo asked.

Zhou Shaobai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "It's not easy to let him fall asleep. Going to the kang? It's probably easier to go to heaven."

Chang Baicao smiled and said, "I'm tired today, I'm going to sleep. You young people don't have to worry about me."

When he heard that Chang Baicao was about to go to bed, Zhou Shaobai quickly stopped his work and said, "Mr. Chang, I actually have something unknown, I want to ask for advice."

Chang Baicao smiled and said, "You guy, there are so many questions. Please ask me quickly. I am not younger than you. I am so sleepy that I am late at night."

Zhou Shaobai looked at Mu Ningyi's eyes, she nodded slightly, so Zhou Shaobai asked, "Mr. Chang, have you ever helped someone extract the poison of snake blood herb?"
Chapter completed!