The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

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His father is a martial artist, and he has his mother's medicine to nurse him. He is more than ninety years old, his back is still straight, and his voice is still loud. Many people say that the spirit of his father will definitely live beyond a hundred years old...

But I didn't expect everything to come so suddenly. In his heart, a father like Dashan suddenly heard the news that he was critically ill.

Ling Qixuan tried to hold back the tears in his eyes, and he hurried into the back room. The house was crowded with people, and the mother sat on a small stool, cuddling next to the bed, holding his father's hand tightly. The eldest brother, the second brother and the younger sister surrounded them.

Ling Qixuan lowered his voice and asked, "Big Brother, how is Dad?"

"Hush—your father is asleep. If you wake him up, be careful that he takes a big stick and beats you all out one by one! Okay, don't stick here anymore. What should you do!" Gu Ye looked at Feng Chen's three The son rubbed his sore eyes and waved at them.

Gu Ye, who was over 80, looked like he was 50 or 60 years old. Because of proper maintenance, the hair is not white, the skin on the face is white and delicate, there are few wrinkles, and there are no age spots. She is still a beautiful and elegant little old lady.

Ling Qixuan's eldest brother, Ling Qijun, winked at him: "Go, don't disturb your father. Let's go out and talk!"

The four brothers and sisters withdrew from the inside, let their children be separated first. Ling Qijun sighed, and said, "The imperial doctor came to see him and said it was old sickness! With the mother's medical and pharmaceutical skills, no matter how serious the illness is, it can last a few years. But old sickness is not illness, it is fate! Father...maybe Can't survive these few days!"

Ling Qijun looked back at the tearful little sister, and said to her: "You have been sleeping with your mother these few days. She is not young anymore, and her body is weak. If her father is gone, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive..."

Ling Xiaomei nodded, trying to suppress her crying. When she got married, her father once said that he was her eternal backer. In her heart, her father is a mountain that will never collapse, no matter what difficulties he can handle. But today, this backing collapsed, and she was about to become a child without a father... Tears couldn't stop running down her cheeks, she couldn't finish it!

Gu Ye looked at her brother Chen quietly. Although his hair was completely white, the skin on his face was no longer smooth, and his eyes were sunken and his complexion pale, but in her heart, he was always the one who asked her to see her for the first time. Stunning, a beautiful man with nymphomaniac holding his face from time to time.

The person on the bed moved, she quickly wiped away her tears and showed a smile: "Brother Chen, are you awake? Are you thirsty? Would you like to drink honey water?"

Ling Juechen slowly opened his eyes, and the beautiful amber eyes were filled with sadness: "Originally, I was looking forward to a few more years and die behind you. It seems that I can't do what I want!"

Gu Ye rolled his eyes at him: "You are so expecting me to die early?"

"Because I would rather bear the parting and grief!" Ling Juechen held her hand, his eyes gradually moistened.

"Brother Chen, we have agreed that whoever dies first will be waiting for each other by the Naihe Bridge. I have saved so many people in my life, done so many charities, and accumulated blessings, which will surely keep us in the next life. Together! Brother Chen, when the time comes, you must still spoil me like this life!" Tears flowed down Gu Ye's cheeks, but she kept smiling, letting the tears flow.

Ling Juechen raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and slowly made a promise: "Okay! We will be together for life and life. I will always hold you in my palm! I will take one step ahead. Help you go to Huangquan to explore the way. Don't worry, wait until I level the road down below, and then come to pick you up. You must be well and don't get sick. Those stinky boys take care of people, how can I be careful? If it's stinky boys If you are not filial, you will move to another hospital, where the environment is good and you are used to living again..."

Ling Juechen babbled, reluctant to give up, and to rest assured—how could he get used to his little girl without him by her side?

"Well, I listen to you! Don't say so much, talk slowly after a while!" Gu Ye pulsed for him, and his expression darkened slightly. She knew that this was a glimpse of the glory, and when she vented her breath, the person was gone.

"Okay, let's talk slowly..." Ling Juechen knew that his life was about to come to an end, and his breathing became slower and slower. "Let's speak slowly in the next life..."

When Gu Ye saw Brother Chen slowly closing his eyes, his heart was suddenly empty. She slowly climbed onto the bed, lay side by side with him, and said softly: "Yes, we have a lifetime of time in the next life. Slowly...accompany you...say..."

On her ring finger, a red lotus flickered and disappeared again...

"Old lady, it's time to give medicine to the old lady..."

"Pop!" The sound of the medicine bowl falling from the inner room made the four brothers and sisters in the outer room feel tight.

"Old lady!-Old lady!" The maid waiting on the two let out a stern cry.

"Mother?" Ling Qixuan's feet softened. Impossible, the doctor said, my mother is doing well in recent days...no, definitely not!

The four siblings stumbled into the bedroom and saw the father and mother lying side by side on the bed. The father’s expression was very peaceful, the mother’s mouth was slightly smiling, and the two of them clasped their hands tightly, as if they were asleep, just like countless nights before...

"Father, mother! Great doctor, great doctor!"

The imperial physician guarding the Ning Palace was a direct disciple of Gu Ye. Seeing this scene, his heart was sour. When the pulse was given to the two of them, they couldn't feel any beating anymore.

"Master and King Ning... have gone!" He did not expect that his master, the master who created the myth of "medicine duality", went so suddenly, without any warning!

"Father!" "Mother!" The four brothers and sisters knelt in front of their parents' bed, and wept bitterly. The imperial physician knelt down slowly, tears rolling down...

Prince Ning's mansion was so plain that he could hear depressed crying wherever he went. Gu Ye Taoli is all over the world, even if it is not her own disciple, if someone comes to ask for advice, she will unreservedly answer him. There was an endless stream of people who came to mourn, and there was sadness on everyone's face.

The young emperor, with his five-year-old prince, gave a stick incense to King Ning and the God of Medicine. The sons, grandchildren and great-grandchildren of Prince Ning's mansion hula la, knelt for a long time, crying in the hall.

The handsome and innocent Lord Grim dressed in white, standing outside the mourning hall for a long time, his face was full of melancholy. Over the years, in order to avoid the discovery of his grand-niece’s pharmaceutical technique by people over there, he often came here for several years or more than a decade. Every time, his grand niece will prepare him the elixir and elixir he can use.

He witnessed his grand niece changing from a pretty girl in a teenager to a mature woman, a charming woman, an old lady with sideburns...

He slowly sighed in his heart-this day will finally come. But when the day came, why did he still feel sad in his heart, which he thought was as hard as a rock?

From now on, there will be no one, staring at his face, admiring him for a long time, envy, jealousy and hate: "Cultivation of immortals is so good, you will not grow old."

No one will take out a bottle of elixir like a treasure, and ask him if he wants a benefit like a kid asking for a reward.

There will be no one who has some strange medicine mixed in the elixir to trick him into taking it. When he was covered with rashes and itching, he appeared as a savior and looked at him with compassion. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com gave him the antidote like a kindness...

That naughty girl who likes pranks can only live in his memory forever!

"Zeng...uncle?" Ling Qixuan, with red eyes, looked at Lord Grim who looked younger than his son, and couldn't say a word in his heart-you are a cultivator, why are you running through the barrier without problems? Then I felt a little sour in my heart. Could it be that the death of my father and mother was counted?

Lord Grim glanced at him speechlessly, and slowly said: "Sorry!"

Ling Qixuan wiped his eyes with his sleeve and said to him, "Uncle Zeng, please come with me."

Ling Qixuan took Lord Grim into a yard and pointed to the rows of houses and said, "Here are all the pills that my mother has refined for you, saying that it will be enough for you to eat soaring...you...save something to eat. People will concoct medicine for you again..."

As he said, his voice choked.

Lord Grim strolled into a room, and rows of shelves were filled with various elixirs. These seven or eight rooms add up and he can't finish eating up to soaring. His throat seemed to be blocked by cotton wool, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.