Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

"Ahem--"

Seeing his daughter staring at Ye Lin like a fangirl and showing no sign of leaving, Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but cough dryly to remind her.

And when she heard Sikong Changfeng's cough,

Sikong Qianluo jumped out of Ye Lin's arms like a frightened bird.

She immediately drew her gun and prepared for battle.

But her little face was flushed.

"My dear daughter, what are you doing?"

Sikong Changfeng patted Sikong Qianluo's shoulder from behind.

"Daddy."

Sikong Qianluo put away her gun.

She threw herself into Sikong Changfeng's arms aggrievedly.

"I thought you were beaten to death. Am I not here to avenge you?"

"..."Sikong Changfeng, "Who said I was beaten to death?"

"Okay, okay, I heard that you were bullied, and I was so angry!"

Sikong Qianluo seemed to be acting like a spoiled child.

"Then you go and avenge your father." Sikong Changfeng's smile carried other meanings.

"Humph! I can't beat him!"

Sikong Qianluo flicked his sleeves.

He glanced at Ye Lin fiercely, "Also, Dad, why did you seem so close to him just now?"

"Come, let me introduce you."

Sikong Changfeng pulled Sikong Qianluo to Ye Lin, "Ye Lin, the last disciple of the Medicine King Xin Baicao, um... he is also half of your uncle."

Sikong Qianluo's eyes widened immediately.

He looked at Ye Lin in disbelief.

"You are Ye Lin?!"

"Why? Don't you look like him?" Ye Lin shrugged.

"Why are you so young?"

"Should I be old?"

Sikong Qianluo looked Ye Lin up and down, and then nodded seriously, "I should!"

"..." Ye Lin.

"Doctors are all very old. Especially the more skilled they are, the older they are. But you are so young, you are probably about the same age as me." Sikong Qianluo stared at Ye Lin suspiciously.

"Your uncle Ye Lin is a genius."

Sikong Changfeng reminded him faintly, "Not only is his medical skill amazing, surpassing the King of Medicine, but his martial arts are also too strong. Just now, your father was kicked by him and bled."

"That's because you let him go, Daddy! Humph! How can anyone in this world hurt Daddy?!" Sikong Qianluo shook Sikong Changfeng's arm. She trusted Sikong Changfeng very much.

However, Sikong Changfeng shook his head, "No, even if I don't let Ye Lin go, Ye Lin still has a chance to hurt me."

"What?! Daddy, you are at the half-step divine wandering realm!"

Sikong Qianluo screamed in shock.

She couldn't believe such a thing.

The three city lords of Xueyue City.

The wine fairy Baili Dongjun is the lord of the city.

He has been erratic for many years, but his strength is undoubtedly the strongest.

There are even rumors that he has reached the realm of divine wandering!

The second is the Snow Moon Sword Fairy Li Hanyi.

Although she is the second city lord, her strength is weaker than the third city lord Sikong Changfeng.

In other words.

Sikong Changfeng is the second best player in Xueyue City!

Now, Sikong Qianluo was naturally quite shocked to hear such high praise from Sikong Changfeng.

"You have also reached the half-step divine wandering?"

Sikong Qianluo looked at Ye Lin in disbelief.

Ye Lin shook his head, "It's too early."

"Is that the free and unrestrained heavenly realm?"

"Not there yet."

"Free and unrestrained earth realm?"

"Yeah."

"That's strange. How can you hurt my father with your free and unrestrained earth realm?"

Sikong Qianluo stood in front of Ye Lin with her hands on her waist, holding up her snow-white neck, looking at Ye Lin, like a proud little swan.

But Ye Lin did not argue, just shrugged.

"Okay, okay, Qianluo. You just need to know that your junior master Ye Lin is very powerful. If you want to learn martial arts from him, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"Tsk, I won't call him master uncle!"

Sikong Qianluo pouted and made a face at Ye Lin.

Then he got on the horse and fled away.

Looking at Sikong Qianluo's back.

Sikong Changfeng suddenly showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

He had never seen Sikong Qianluo so timid.

Moreover, Qianluo's eyes looking at Ye Lin just now also obviously had some special meaning.

It is estimated that... his little girl is in love.

However,

Ye Lin not only has a good character.

But his martial arts and strength are so powerful.

In addition, he is also the direct disciple of the King of Medicine Xin Baicao.

This knows everything.

They seem to be a good match.

Sikong Changfeng showed a father's unique smile on his face.

When he looked at Ye Lin again, his eyes had some other meanings.

"Ye Lin, did the King of Medicine send you to Xueyue City? Or did you just pass by by chance?"

Sikong Changfeng remembered the business.

Ye Ruoyi was still waiting for the world's doctor.

Originally, the King of Medicine Xin Bai was also invited.Damn it.

Ye Lin nodded and said, "Well, Master said he couldn't cure Ye Ruoyi's illness, so let me try."

"You? Can you do it? Forget it, I have to try it whether it works or not."

Although Sikong Changfeng heard Hua Jin say that Ye Lin's strength surpassed the King of Medicine, and he believed it.

But there is a big difference between theory and practice.

"It's conservatively 90% sure, but we have to check it in person to know the details."

"So high?"

Sikong Changfeng was surprised.

It's 90%,

but according to his understanding of doctors.

Basically, 90% is 100% sure.

The 10% that was eliminated is just in case!

"Try it." Ye Lin said with a smile.

"If you succeed, you will really surpass the Medicine King and become the first person in the medical field." Sikong Changfeng said leisurely, "I really look forward to seeing this day."

"Let's go. You have traveled a long way to come here. You must have not eaten a good meal for several days."

"I will take you to wash off the dust first, and then go to see Ye Ruoyi."

"Thank you very much, senior brother." Ye Lin.

"We are all family. Treat Xueyue City as your home. Don't be polite."

Although Sikong Changfeng became Li Changsheng's apprentice.

He is no longer a master and apprentice with Medicine King Xin Baicao.

But there is this past relationship.

He is very enthusiastic about Ye Lin.

...

In the lush green courtyard.

Ye Ruoyi is still plucking the strings of the zither.

The beauty plays the zither,

The sad music of the zither floats,

The scene is once beautiful.

However, such a beautiful scene was interrupted by the sound of Sikong Qianluo pushing the door vigorously.

Ye Ruoyi put her palms on the strings.

Looking at Sikong Qianluo.

Sikong Qianluo came over angrily and

sat in front of Ye Ruoyi.

Poured a cup of tea for herself and

gulped it down.

"What's wrong, my sister Qianluo, who made you angry?" Ye Ruoyi pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Humph! It's my daddy."

"The Third City Lord?"

"Yes, Ye Lin is here, and my daddy insisted that I call Ye Lin my uncle! I'm very unhappy."

"Well... The Third City Lord has a relationship with Yaowang Valley, and he is also Ye Lin's senior brother. There's nothing wrong with asking you to call him uncle."

Sikong Qianluo turned his head to look at Ye Ruoyi, aggrieved, "But... But Ye Lin is about the same age as me! Only about fifteen or sixteen years old."

"What? You said... Ye Lin is also a teenager?"

Ye Ruoyi was surprised.