The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 275 The Death of Lingzhen Daoist Priest
The third uncle didn't like Qin Lang at first, it was this kid who helped Master Lingzhen to deceive his feelings.

So I want Qin Lang to turn against him, and use this to tease Lingzhen Daoist.

Who knew it would be self-defeating!

How could a student with meager qualifications be able to understand the Book of Lost and Found?Why?
The third uncle couldn't control his anger, his eyes were like razor blades, he wished he could cut Qin Lang, "You spit out the book of lost things!"

Qin Lang had no choice but to dare to resist the third uncle, so he could only say, "Third uncle, calm down, I don't know what's going on."

Just when the third uncle was unyielding and wanted to get some tricks out of Qin Lang, Daoist Lingzhen suddenly coughed violently, describing how haggard all of a sudden.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Qin Lang quickly broke away from the third uncle, quickly ran to the master, squatted down, and grabbed his wrist.

Daoist Lingzhen's face was pale and almost transparent, his eyes were clouded a lot, and his body's aura had obviously become very weak.

When looking at the pulse, every three beats are two seconds apart, and it is obvious that I feel weaker and weaker.

Qin Lang panicked immediately, his brows were furrowed, and with a thought, a faint blue flame lingered in his eyes, and he instantly opened his see-through eyes.

Under the effect of the see-through eyes, Daoist Lingzhen's blood vessels, organs and even tiny cells are clearly visible, but they are all deteriorating at an alarming speed. He watched them change from bright blood red to grayish white.

Poisoning?

Qin Lang quickly took out the silver needle to confirm, and hurriedly took out the life-extending pill with the other hand, "Master, you take the life-extending pill first."

Daoist Lingzhen waved his hand and refused, "It's useless, ahem...Didn't I tell you a long time ago?"

He raised his eyes weakly and looked at the third uncle, "Junior brother, you promised to accept Qin Lang as your apprentice, but don't go back on your word. After I leave, you have to take good care of your apprentice."

The third uncle looked confused, half-believing and half-doubting, "You, you are not kidding, are you? How could you be sick with your bones? But you were as good as me just now? What's going on. "

"Ahem..." Daoist Lingzhen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his voice almost trembling, "You promise me."

The third uncle was dumbfounded, and hurried forward, "Aren't you just pretending? You're so good, weren't you so good just now?" He frowned.

"Why is it useless, try it." Qin Lang was full of worry, his hand holding the silver needle was trembling, "Master, let me try it."

It was the first time he was so flustered and had no confidence after going down the mountain to practice medicine for so long.

The master is also a medical practitioner, and the doctor heals himself. Moreover, these medical skills and the prescriptions themselves were passed on to him by the master. If the master said it was useless, then it must be useless.

just why?
"What's going on?" Qin Lang gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red.

For such a long time, he has always regarded Master as a reborn father.

Now that Master has become like this for no reason, how could he not be worried?
Daoist Lingzhen didn't explain at all, or change his meaning, he waved his hand and said lightly, "Life has a destiny, so relax, Qin Lang, as a teacher, I can't let go of three things, 1, the happiness of you and Mu Xue, 2, your happiness. Junior sister's happiness, 3 your heart."

Qin Lang was dumbfounded, "Master, I don't understand, what's wrong with my character?"

"Don't be too serious about some things. I already figured out that I would die today. It is destined. Don't argue, don't get entangled, and don't think too much. The teacher knows your feelings for the teacher, so I just want to die before I die. Settle you down."

Daoist Lingzhen held his breath and finished speaking word by word.

As if taking a nap, he lowered his head.

The third uncle's eyes widened in shock, "Brother? It can't be true, right? You couldn't have been beaten to death by me, right? Wake up? Don't scare me."

He went up and shook Master Lingzhen's arm, trying to wake him up.

Qin Lang stood aside, with a stiff expression on his face, and it took him a long time to force out his voice, "Third Master Uncle, don't shake, he's already gone."

He could see very clearly that all the cells in Master's body had lost their vitality, his heart had stopped beating, and the active nerves in his brain had also stopped moving.

Everything was so fast that he didn't even have time to make a move.

He is a genius doctor, but he is not a fairy, even a fairy can't change his life against the sky.

But what happened to Master was strange.

The three things he confessed before he died all revealed his concern for them.

Qin Lang couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.

Let your emotional numbness spread everywhere.

After watching for three days and nights.

Qin Lang single-handedly organized the funeral of the master, and there were not many people at the funeral. Apart from Qin Lang, the junior sister and the third uncle, Lin Muxue was the only one.

Lin Muxue actually knew very little about Lingzhen Daoist. He only knew that in the dark, he seemed to be very caring for himself. First, he asked Qin Lang to protect her, and now he was struggling with physical discomfort, and he also wanted to solve the lifelong problems between her and Qin Lang. event.

So she didn't know Taoist Lingzhen but was in awe of him.

at this time.

The night became more and more intense.

In the hall of the villa, four people looked at each other.

After an unknown amount of time, the third uncle finally couldn't help breaking the calm, he frowned and said in a puzzled tone, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

In fact, not only him, Qin Lang and Lin Muxue also felt unreal.

Daoist Lingzhen has always liked to travel around the world, with a free and easy personality, and most importantly, a strong body. He can live to be more than 100 years old no matter what, but in fact he is only 72 years old.

For practitioners, this can be regarded as an untimely death.

"I think Master's death is very strange, there must be something wrong." Qin Lang folded his arms and said firmly.

These words immediately attracted the echo of the third uncle, "There is definitely a problem. This old bastard tricked me here. I don't think it's a bet that has expired at all. It's his life that has expired, so he has to prepare in advance." !"

"That's right!"

Qin Lang felt more and more problematic, "I want to find out about this matter! Master treats me like a father and son, I will never let it go, I must give him an explanation."

The third uncle stared at Qin Lang for a long time.

He doesn't like to participate in this kind of thing, but in the current situation, since everyone is dead, why bother so much.

The third uncle's eyes rolled around, and when he was about to find an excuse to refuse, the younger junior sister suddenly held the sword and said coldly, "Didn't you hear what the master said? Don't let you get entangled. What are you thinking about here?"

Little Junior Sister's words are like a touch of cold water

It directly extinguished the flames in Qin Lang's mind.

"So, little junior sister, do you know something? Did you come early because you already knew that Master would come, so you waited here in advance?"

Qin Lang quickly found the right idea, and stared at the little junior sister.

(End of this chapter)