Across the heavens in the Red Mansion
Chapter 173 Master of Medicine, Benevolent Doctor
Chapter 173 Master of Medicine, Benevolent Doctor
Although Lin Ruhai had already made up his mind to give up the Lin family's family business, facing what Jia She said about accepting disciples, he just hoped that the Jia family could accept him more, and judging from Jia She's letter, Jia She Lang was to be trained as the pillar of the Jia family.
By accepting a disciple by himself, Jia Lang gained part of his network of literati and official careers, and he himself did so for Jia Lang to take care of Daiyu after his death. This is a matter of mutual benefit.
But he never thought that Jia Lang would refuse this matter!
"Wh...what? Say it again!" Even though Lin Ruhai was pale and weak, his voice had reached the state of physical and mental health at this time, and his face was full of disbelief and disbelief!
"Uncle Lin heard it right, what I said was that he didn't want to." Jia Lang straightened his face and said, "I really don't want to take advantage of others' danger and threaten Uncle Lin with Sister Lin's funeral!"
Lin Ruhai was now convinced that what he had just heard was correct, and then he thought about it with a look of surprise on his face. Then he began to appreciate Jia Lang's attitude, even though his lack of energy was temporarily covered up, and he looked at it with satisfaction. Jia Lang said: "Actually, my nephew doesn't have to be like this. It's not that Enhou coerced me, it's all of my own free will!"
In his opinion, it may be that Jia She did not explain the matter as carefully as Jia Lang. Judging from Jia She's letter, Jia Lang was a stable literati. Literary people, especially young literati, were very concerned about moral character. In all aspects, they are all excellent. As for the old age, they have experienced a lot of changes and have become thick-skinned.
Jia Lang had thought about everything before he came, and then avoided Lin Ruhai's words and continued to ask him: "What if Uncle Lin said that Uncle Lin can still be saved? You don't want to really see Sister Lin get married, and see Lin Ruhai get married with your own eyes?" The day my younger sister took care of her husband and taught her son!"
Listening to Jia Lang's words, Lin Ruhai was really touched by the expectation buried in his heart, he opened his mouth slightly and didn't know what to say, and finally fell silent before saying bitterly: "I...why don't I want to! "
"Since this is the case, Uncle Lin shouldn't have the will to die. I am fortunate enough to have learned a few skills in medicine from a high-ranking person. Today, based on this letter, I will find an opportunity to be alone with Uncle Lin and treat Uncle Lin!" Jia Lang said. My own purpose, of course, is made up by that expert. What medical skills he knows is just an excuse, but the methods of practitioners can indeed be called medical skills, and in the eyes of others, they are even the skills of gods.
"Because that person's medical skills cannot be passed on to the outside world." Jia Lang added after speaking.
Lin Ruhai couldn't help laughing a little, what's the use of learning a few tricks!Everyone in Xinglin thinks that there is nothing he can do about his illness, but since Jia Lang has come here, and looking at Jia Lang's serious face, Lin Ruhai couldn't help saying: "Nephew, since this is the case, the old man doesn't say much, what's the matter?" If you need it, you should treat it!"
"Anyway, no matter what, it can't be worse!" Lin Ruhai smiled weakly at Jia Lang. The smile could not hide sadness and a little hope. Even if the hope is not great, there is always a possibility. .
For Lin Ruhai, it is still a good time.
······
Jia Lang put his hand on Lin Ruhai's and felt the pulse. With his eyes closed, the mana flowed to Lin Ruhai's body along his hand. Jia Lang just wanted to feel Lin Ruhai's physical state indirectly through his own mana. After warming up Lin Ruhai's body, Jia Lang frowned slightly.
Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Lang's expression, and then looked at Jia Lang who was taking his own pulse, and couldn't help but smile wryly, he could be regarded as a doctor after a long illness, and Jia Lang's technique of getting the pulse was really a word to him... Endless!The little hope I had was completely gone.
"Cough, cough cough!" Suddenly Lin Ruhai coughed violently, coughing up a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
At this time, Jia Lang also opened his eyes, feeling very strange how an ordinary person's body would devour his mana, especially seeing Lin Ruhai spit out a mouthful of blood under the infusion of his mana.
"Uncle Lin, how does your body feel?" Jia Lang decided to ask again. It seems that there is really no way to solve this problem. The method he knows is the easiest method for the disease, and the spiritual water talisman is no longer effective. It's not good to check the condition, but to ask Lin Ruhai how he feels.
Jia Lang's expression caught Lin Ruhai's eyes, and Jia Lang didn't need to say anything, this was already a fundamental explanation.
"What else can I do! It's just the same old way!" Lin Ruhai said here, and said: "You don't have to think too much about my nephew, my body is so medical that no one can do anything about it, let alone you!"
"It's not a matter of time or fate!" Lin Ruhai said calmly, holding on to his increasingly pale and weak body.
Seeing this scene, Jia Lang couldn't help feeling a little troublesome. Originally, Jia Lang had never paid attention to Lin Ruhai's illness because he had stepped into the fairyland. He thought that it would be so difficult for a mortal's illness!
Facing Lin Ruhai's words, Jia Lang began to fall into deep thought. Then, as if a flash of inspiration occurred, Jia Lang said to Lin Ruhai: "Uncle Lin, actually I have another method that I can try. But please ask Uncle Lin for this matter." I keep it secret!"
Lin Ruhai had already lost hope in Jia Lang after the previous epidemic, but he admired Jia Lang more as a person, not to mention thinking that after his death, Daiyu would need Jia Lang's care in Jia's mansion, so he said weakly: "Nephew, But please give it a try!"
Afterwards, Jia Lang put his hand into his cuff and took out a simple and unsubstantiated book. On it was written the words "Plague Theory" and beside it was a small signature (Wu Youxing) , this is the only way Jia Lang can think of, other Jia Lang is also powerless.
Lin Ruhai looked at the book that Jia Lang had escaped from, glanced at it briefly, and asked Jia Lang in confusion: "My dear nephew, what's the use of a book?"
"Benevolent doctor!!!" Jia Lang pardoned softly, this is the formula given to Jia Lang after the system drew the plague theory.
Immediately, I saw the book floating in the air, with the green light of life shining slightly, and it began to shine on Lin Ruhai's body. It seemed that a figure of a great medical doctor appeared inside, and Lin Ruhai was wrapped in it.
Looking at this scene, Jia Lang secretly hoped that this would be his last resort, and if it didn't work, he would do anything else.
For most of the people who have watched A Dream of Red Mansions, Lin Daiyu's ending is really a great pity. If her father is still there, how could Lin Daiyu be like this.
(End of this chapter)
Although Lin Ruhai had already made up his mind to give up the Lin family's family business, facing what Jia She said about accepting disciples, he just hoped that the Jia family could accept him more, and judging from Jia She's letter, Jia She Lang was to be trained as the pillar of the Jia family.
By accepting a disciple by himself, Jia Lang gained part of his network of literati and official careers, and he himself did so for Jia Lang to take care of Daiyu after his death. This is a matter of mutual benefit.
But he never thought that Jia Lang would refuse this matter!
"Wh...what? Say it again!" Even though Lin Ruhai was pale and weak, his voice had reached the state of physical and mental health at this time, and his face was full of disbelief and disbelief!
"Uncle Lin heard it right, what I said was that he didn't want to." Jia Lang straightened his face and said, "I really don't want to take advantage of others' danger and threaten Uncle Lin with Sister Lin's funeral!"
Lin Ruhai was now convinced that what he had just heard was correct, and then he thought about it with a look of surprise on his face. Then he began to appreciate Jia Lang's attitude, even though his lack of energy was temporarily covered up, and he looked at it with satisfaction. Jia Lang said: "Actually, my nephew doesn't have to be like this. It's not that Enhou coerced me, it's all of my own free will!"
In his opinion, it may be that Jia She did not explain the matter as carefully as Jia Lang. Judging from Jia She's letter, Jia Lang was a stable literati. Literary people, especially young literati, were very concerned about moral character. In all aspects, they are all excellent. As for the old age, they have experienced a lot of changes and have become thick-skinned.
Jia Lang had thought about everything before he came, and then avoided Lin Ruhai's words and continued to ask him: "What if Uncle Lin said that Uncle Lin can still be saved? You don't want to really see Sister Lin get married, and see Lin Ruhai get married with your own eyes?" The day my younger sister took care of her husband and taught her son!"
Listening to Jia Lang's words, Lin Ruhai was really touched by the expectation buried in his heart, he opened his mouth slightly and didn't know what to say, and finally fell silent before saying bitterly: "I...why don't I want to! "
"Since this is the case, Uncle Lin shouldn't have the will to die. I am fortunate enough to have learned a few skills in medicine from a high-ranking person. Today, based on this letter, I will find an opportunity to be alone with Uncle Lin and treat Uncle Lin!" Jia Lang said. My own purpose, of course, is made up by that expert. What medical skills he knows is just an excuse, but the methods of practitioners can indeed be called medical skills, and in the eyes of others, they are even the skills of gods.
"Because that person's medical skills cannot be passed on to the outside world." Jia Lang added after speaking.
Lin Ruhai couldn't help laughing a little, what's the use of learning a few tricks!Everyone in Xinglin thinks that there is nothing he can do about his illness, but since Jia Lang has come here, and looking at Jia Lang's serious face, Lin Ruhai couldn't help saying: "Nephew, since this is the case, the old man doesn't say much, what's the matter?" If you need it, you should treat it!"
"Anyway, no matter what, it can't be worse!" Lin Ruhai smiled weakly at Jia Lang. The smile could not hide sadness and a little hope. Even if the hope is not great, there is always a possibility. .
For Lin Ruhai, it is still a good time.
······
Jia Lang put his hand on Lin Ruhai's and felt the pulse. With his eyes closed, the mana flowed to Lin Ruhai's body along his hand. Jia Lang just wanted to feel Lin Ruhai's physical state indirectly through his own mana. After warming up Lin Ruhai's body, Jia Lang frowned slightly.
Lin Ruhai looked at Jia Lang's expression, and then looked at Jia Lang who was taking his own pulse, and couldn't help but smile wryly, he could be regarded as a doctor after a long illness, and Jia Lang's technique of getting the pulse was really a word to him... Endless!The little hope I had was completely gone.
"Cough, cough cough!" Suddenly Lin Ruhai coughed violently, coughing up a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
At this time, Jia Lang also opened his eyes, feeling very strange how an ordinary person's body would devour his mana, especially seeing Lin Ruhai spit out a mouthful of blood under the infusion of his mana.
"Uncle Lin, how does your body feel?" Jia Lang decided to ask again. It seems that there is really no way to solve this problem. The method he knows is the easiest method for the disease, and the spiritual water talisman is no longer effective. It's not good to check the condition, but to ask Lin Ruhai how he feels.
Jia Lang's expression caught Lin Ruhai's eyes, and Jia Lang didn't need to say anything, this was already a fundamental explanation.
"What else can I do! It's just the same old way!" Lin Ruhai said here, and said: "You don't have to think too much about my nephew, my body is so medical that no one can do anything about it, let alone you!"
"It's not a matter of time or fate!" Lin Ruhai said calmly, holding on to his increasingly pale and weak body.
Seeing this scene, Jia Lang couldn't help feeling a little troublesome. Originally, Jia Lang had never paid attention to Lin Ruhai's illness because he had stepped into the fairyland. He thought that it would be so difficult for a mortal's illness!
Facing Lin Ruhai's words, Jia Lang began to fall into deep thought. Then, as if a flash of inspiration occurred, Jia Lang said to Lin Ruhai: "Uncle Lin, actually I have another method that I can try. But please ask Uncle Lin for this matter." I keep it secret!"
Lin Ruhai had already lost hope in Jia Lang after the previous epidemic, but he admired Jia Lang more as a person, not to mention thinking that after his death, Daiyu would need Jia Lang's care in Jia's mansion, so he said weakly: "Nephew, But please give it a try!"
Afterwards, Jia Lang put his hand into his cuff and took out a simple and unsubstantiated book. On it was written the words "Plague Theory" and beside it was a small signature (Wu Youxing) , this is the only way Jia Lang can think of, other Jia Lang is also powerless.
Lin Ruhai looked at the book that Jia Lang had escaped from, glanced at it briefly, and asked Jia Lang in confusion: "My dear nephew, what's the use of a book?"
"Benevolent doctor!!!" Jia Lang pardoned softly, this is the formula given to Jia Lang after the system drew the plague theory.
Immediately, I saw the book floating in the air, with the green light of life shining slightly, and it began to shine on Lin Ruhai's body. It seemed that a figure of a great medical doctor appeared inside, and Lin Ruhai was wrapped in it.
Looking at this scene, Jia Lang secretly hoped that this would be his last resort, and if it didn't work, he would do anything else.
For most of the people who have watched A Dream of Red Mansions, Lin Daiyu's ending is really a great pity. If her father is still there, how could Lin Daiyu be like this.
(End of this chapter)
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