My wife is a passerby villain

Although Yin Hang spoke to himself with this kind and gentle expression, it did make Yu Yu have the urge to get close to him.

But the strong sense of dissonance exuded by the whole thing still made her wary.

"You're not a senior, are you?"

"You don't need to care about who I am," Yin Hang gently twirled his non-existent beard and said with a kind smile, "After today, the world will automatically remember you."

Yu Yu stared closely at this weird Yin Hang and asked: "Then... where did the senior go?" Yu Yu stared closely at this weird Yin Hang and asked.

"He needs to fulfill his mission, which is his responsibility and test." Yin Hang said with a faint smile: "However, I have no intention of occupying this body. I just left twenty-three medical books for him.

, you can come back after reading it.”

After Yin Hang said this, he stared at the old bed with a slightly sad look: "But, I also need to complete my mission."

Yu Yu followed Yin Hang's gaze and looked over with some confusion, but then she was frightened and covered her mouth.

Lying on the bed was an... indescribable girl. Her skin was like a popped balloon, wrinkled and wrapped around a skeleton, and the clearly visible veins of her skeleton were corroded and pitted.

Yin Hang frowned and muttered: "According to the contract, I wanted to save this girl directly, but the subconscious mind of this body and the special feelings for this girl actually made my hand unsteady, so I still need help from others.

"

Yu Yu had froze on the spot, her arms were shaking slightly, and she did not dare to look directly at the girl lying on the bed.

Could she be...the senior's wife?

How could it...become like this?

"Then...what should I do?" Yu Yu looked at the girl who was almost lifeless and asked at a loss.

"No need to worry about it, just leave it to me."

Yin Hang asked Yu Yu to stand beside An Tong's bed and asked her to close her eyes, and then he gently placed his right hand on her back.

Then the light green spiritual energy overflowed like mist and soaked into Yu Yu's body.

"Ma Fei San..." Yin Hang said softly.

After a moment, Yu Yu's expression seemed to be asleep, but her left and right hands were slightly raised. The green light on her arms transformed, and medical equipment made of condensed spiritual energy floated on it.

"There is nothing we can do about such a small stab wound...it is a blessing for this era."

After the spiritual energy burst out, Yin Hang became more kind-hearted and did not care about the injury at all. Under the influence of some memories, he muttered:

"Then hurry up. Before the child comes back, I want to learn some worldly medicine."

"Blood type, sterility, dissection, antibiotics..."

"Very good, very good."

Yin Hang followed the child and entered the ancient town. After walking through a loess road, he stood in front of a wooden building.

After entering, the inside was not as antique, exquisite and elegant as Yin Hang imagined.

On the contrary, these wooden buildings seem to have been severely corroded by the tide, because there is no paint, and the ordinary wood used does not look good, and is even a little crooked, and some furniture is also very old. The whole small building looks worse than the last one.

The cheap B&Bs are all barren, and it always feels like you've entered a low house to raise livestock in the countryside.

Walking further inside, it suddenly dawned on him that a wide hall appeared in front of him, and there was a strong smell of herbs everywhere. Against the wall, there were two medicine cabinets as tall as one person, hung with

The wooden signs are arranged neatly.

"This is my teacher's pharmacy. It's a place where students are taught, and where diagnoses and treatments are given." After the child brought Yin Hang in, he said directly: "My teacher didn't want to talk to you at first, but you mentioned that my teacher was tortured to death by the eunuch.

, I actually got a little angry."

"But the real history has long since turned into loess and dispersed with the wind. These are just traces and memories left in the long river of history, and have nothing to do with the eunuch." The child glanced at Yin Hang and said,

He snorted and said, "But luckily there are still people in this world who can remember."

"Excuse me, where is my master Hua Tuo now?" Yin Hang looked around for a moment and then said in a pleading tone: "My wife is in urgent need of treatment."

Yin Hang remembered that before he passed out, he was indeed calling for Hua Tuo's inheritance.

Now that we are in this place, is it related to the ability to inherit?

Or is he already dying and these are just his dying dreams?

What should An Tong do...

"Isn't this already here?" The child pointed at Yin Hang with his immature fingers, and then bowed and said, "I have seen the teacher."

Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized something was wrong with him. He looked down at his hand, which was full of wrinkles like an old man's. When he touched his chin lightly, he saw a white beard reaching to his chest.

"My teacher is kind-hearted and has gone to save people according to the contract you made. With my teacher's medical skills, there is no need to worry."

"Of course, my teacher doesn't bother to occupy your body. He just wants to seek medicine in his life and wants to see what the future generations will be like."

"But my master also told me."

"Since you are here, you must learn something before going back. Otherwise, what is Hua Tuo's inheritance? Wouldn't it be ridiculous to tell it?"

After the child finished speaking, without giving Yin Hang time to understand, he walked straight to a room on the left, stood on tiptoes, lifted the door curtain, and then hummed and said: "There are seven hundred and sixty-three books in this room.

Book and notes, you can go back after memorizing them."

Yin Hang looked around and found that there were four bookshelves inside, filled with densely packed books that were so heavy that they bent the wooden bookshelves.

"Of course, if you are stupid," the child put down the door curtain, walked back to the medicine cabinet, opened a drawer without a wooden sign, took out a ball, put it on the counter with a thud and said, "Put it on the counter.

This pill can also be ground into powder."

Listening to the dull sound, Yin Hang always felt that something was not right.

"My teacher is very tolerant. As long as you can learn something, he will allow you to go back." The child hugged his chest and said, "Of course, although my teacher didn't mention it, if you have real talent and learn, you can write a book."

The book and medical knowledge are not inferior to those of my master, so you can naturally fight for them."

"I suggest..." The child paused for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want."

"Of course, this is also a way to verify your inheritance and compatibility with Hua Tuo."

"Moreover——"

The child said this, lowered his head and chuckled, and then clapped his hands. The whole room instantly burst into smoke, and a strong smell of blood rushed directly to his face.

Yin Hang was instantly on the battlefield. In a daze, the sound of fighting was deafening, and thick smoke from the flames filled the air. Several sergeants wearing heavy armor were sitting on tall horses, forcing themselves to move forward.

In front of him, in the large tent with the military flag in the name of Wei, a man who was sitting on the bed was slightly haggard, but still tall and exuding extremely terrifying coercion. He was using his tiger eyes to fight.

Stare at yourself.

Snapped--

After the child clapped his hands again, Yin Hang, who was almost suffocated, returned to the pharmacy.

"If you can convince that eunuch, give him a gourd on his head, and then cure his head disease..." The child poked his little head and said, "Then you have a beyond-perfect fit and can be rewritten and retained.

conceptual form in history.”

"Hua Tuo cured Cao Cao... Although under the restoration of history, Cao Cao will eventually die on time, but Hua Tuo's story will change, and the inheritance you can inherit will also undergo a qualitative change."

"But no one can do it."

After Yin Hang listened silently to the child's eloquent talk, he couldn't help but ask: "I have a question, who are you?"

"Me?" The child laughed in a childish voice: "I am Hua Tuo's student. I have never been recorded in history books and will not be passed down by word of mouth. But what I do is still in this world.

Just ordinary people who left behind a memory and trace."