My wife is a passerby villain

After the child said this, he bowed and exited the door.

Yin Hang frowned and chased after him, only to find that the street was deserted and no one was there.

After walking around in the ancient town, there was no one around, and the doors of the nearby buildings were all closed. Even if he tried to climb over the wall, the inside was filled with thick fog.

As for the ancient town, except for a small river that stretches into the distance, everything is surrounded by mist.

It feels like a cut-out fragment of the world, or a dream.

Yin Hang then returned to the pharmacy and began to carefully examine what happened.

Hua Tuo, who is known as the famous doctor throughout the ages... seems to have taken a liking to him?

And he entered a period of historical memory that Hua Tuo had experienced?

Is this some form of heritage use?

Yin Hang found that the more he knew about the inheritance ability system, the less he knew.

According to what the child said, Hua Tuo had to pay the price for his life by completing the mission he left for him, which was to save An Tong.

According to the medical inheritance that Yin Hang is familiar with, Hua Tuo is indeed the most suitable candidate to treat An Tong.

From the perspective of specializing in surgery, An Tong suffered a bleeding injury, while Hua Tuo is known as the master of surgery and the originator of surgery.

From the perspective of conceptual strength, the medical family mentioned by An Tong does not inherit the things of the ancestors. No matter how strong it is, can it be compared to Hua Tuo himself?

If what that child said is true, then I can relax for now.

As for himself, he also needs to complete the mission and tasks Hua Tuo left for himself.

Is it because I have extracted Hua Tuo’s traces and concepts in historical memory, so do I need to complete it myself?

If I cannot complete my mission and tasks, I am afraid that I will have to stay in this historical fragment forever as a supplement, and my body will be occupied by Hua Tuo.

But I don’t know why, but the child told me many extra ways to go back.

And these guesses of mine are all based on what the other party told me.

If they are all fake...what should An Tong do?

But I arrived here on impulse, so there was no point in rushing, and I didn't have any clues yet, so I could only follow the other party's words first.

Yin Hang first entered the study room, took down a light green, rough paper book from the top of the bookshelf on the left, and opened it.

Almost all of them are traditional Chinese characters, but fortunately I know most of them. However, after I started to read them carefully, I found it very difficult. Let alone whether I can understand the meaning... there is no punctuation mark.

If you have to memorize it, you can only memorize it word by word.

After Yin Hang flipped through a few pages impatiently, he looked far away at the bookshelf next to him.

Do you want to memorize all these more than 700 books?

Thinking of the reasons why he chose science back then, Yin Hang suddenly felt a little suffocated.

Moreover, Yin Hang does not know all the words in this book. After memorizing it, if there is a typo, how should you judge it?

In addition, I don’t know how the passage of time in this world is calculated. With my current old body, I am afraid that I will have to send it halfway.

Yin Hang sighed, walked out of the study, returned to the counter, and picked up the pills on top.

When the child put the pill down, it made a thud, and he felt something was wrong.

Now Yin Hang tried to pick it up, but as expected it was dead and he could even feel tenderness when he held it with his palms.

Yin Hang tried throwing it on the wooden floor again, and it cracked with two thuds.

Yin Hang was also helpless. In the side room of the pharmacy, there were many tools for twisting medicine, but they probably didn't have much effect.

After wandering around, Yin Hang discovered that there was a backyard here. After searching in the corner for a while, he found a hammer.

Then Yin Hang placed the pills on a millstone and smashed it four or five times. The last time the pills fell apart, they flew out.

There were small pits on the millstone, but after Yin Hang picked up the pill, he found that it had not even deformed at all.

This reminded Yin Hang of an old saying - As long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle.

But the needles are not enough, they have to be ground into powder.

He felt that he could memorize the book and grind it with a stone at the same time, and he might not know which one would be completed first.

Then Yin Hang rubbed his face and began to consider other methods mentioned by the child.

So...cure Cao Cao's head ailment?

With Cao Cao's popularity, it can be said that he is familiar with it, and he also knows a lot about it.

But the more I learned about it, the more I realized that because of Cao Cao's suspicion, he couldn't even convince him to have surgery in the first step.

And even if the other party agrees, I can only prescribe medicine, so how can I cure it well?

Or...write a Qingnang book to rival Hua Tuo?

Yin Hang was stunned when he thought of this.

You don’t have to follow the child’s thinking. Maybe Hua Tuo has some scattered versions of Qingnang Shu hidden in his home, but they haven’t been sorted out, so you can just copy them yourself!

Two hours later, Yin Hang, who had even dug a hole in the ground, didn't notice it.

And when he turned to some particularly small corners, the faint mist inside also gave him an idea of ​​what was going on.

Here are the memories and traces left by history, not a true return to the past.

In history, the Qing Nang Book was lost and has not been handed down, so naturally there are no scattered versions of the Qing Nang Book here.

However, he had an unexpected gain. Next to a stove in that small building, he found a letter wrapped in a few rags.

The overall language form of the letter is very official. After reading it through, it probably means: You have finished taking your paid leave. Come to work quickly. My head hurts.

Is this a letter from Cao Cao?

However, as soon as Yin Hang finished reading the letter, he heard a commotion outside the door, and he hurried out to check.

It was a group of people. This was the first time he saw someone other than the child in this mist-filled world.

He was about to go out to see what was going on when he saw two soldiers wearing light armor breaking in first, followed closely by what seemed to be a few literati wearing simple robes and short coats.

After seeing Yin Hang coming out, a sturdy man with a beard stepped out from the crowd.

"Pay my respects to Mr. Hua Tuo." This man was dressed in simple cloth and had a wild face. There were stab wounds and arrow wounds on his neck and face. He wore a big knife on his waist and gave a slight salute: "Now that I have finished reading the letter, it is time to set off.

."

Yin Hang's face froze. He had just finished reading the last sentence of the letter when there was movement outside.

Does this trigger the task of opening the pot for Cao Cao?

But if you refuse, it will be the canon line and you will be tortured to death in prison.

If you agree, it is the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, where someone was directly hacked to death after being suspected.

The two tasks that the child thought were simple made him silent. Now, is it a bit too much to ask him to open the ladle for Cao Cao?

What will happen if you die in this world? Will you never be able to go back?

Yin Hang gritted his teeth and planned to delay for a while to see if he could find a way to hide.

But the other party just stared at him like this. Every time he thought about it for a second, the other party would become more suspicious. In desperation, Yin Hang blurted out: "My wife is ill, please give her some time."

However, the sound he made surprised Yin Hang.

Its tone is so clear and clear that it is definitely not like what an aging old man can say.

"This is natural!" After hearing this, the big man laughed wildly: "The Prime Minister has known about it for a long time, and specially prepared four thousand liters of adzuki beans to express his condolences!"

But the big man immediately changed his subject, stared at Yin Hang and said coldly: "But with Mr. Hua Tuo's medical skills, he should have been cured long ago. But as the saying goes, doctors are most taboo about treating themselves and their relatives."

"So the Prime Minister ordered me to call the best doctor from the neighboring county and come to visit."

After the big man finished speaking, he didn't allow Yin Hang to say anything, and directly pointed his eyes at the people behind him.

Immediately, a rickety old man, escorted by two lightly armored soldiers, prepared to force his way in.

Yin Hang suddenly panicked. Just when he was about to stop him and think of a reason, the soldier on the right glared at him with murderous eyes:

"How dare you block the road with just your skills?"

"Enter!"