"This is……"

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, looking a little confused.

Then I heard Lu Chonglin open the cloth bag containing the silver needles and introduced: "This is a set of silver needles that I use all year round. They have been soaked in various medicinal materials for more than ten years. They can cure some common poisons, or if you have a headache or a fever." , can be used, just take it with you."

After that, he picked up a porcelain bottle two fingers wide on the side and said: "This thing...I haven't had time to name it yet. You just need to know that this medicine is extremely precious. No matter what kind of poison a person is poisoned or how injured he is." , as long as you still have a breath, you can hang on to your life for half a month if you take it. If you really encounter such a danger, you should measure this medicine by yourself, whether you want to use it or not, and then take this thing..."

As he spoke, he pulled out the jade plaque engraved with flowers from his waist, placed it in front of Jiang Yunluo, and then continued: "Go directly to Qianrui Valley to find me. With this thing, you can have a smooth journey without anyone. I’ll stop you.”

"This is too expensive..."

Jiang Yunluo stared at the few items on the table that she was afraid would cause an uproar if she took them out casually. "It's natural to want them," but...

"Since you are going to be my apprentice in the future, let's consider these as a greeting gift. The girl's eye disease and Hundred-Day Devour are not difficult to solve, and I can't give you a blueprint for nothing."

Lu Chonglin waved his hand, pushed the thing forward, and then yawned.

It has a meaning of "take it quickly, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you".

Jiang Yunluo thought for a while, and then realized that these two things were indeed useful in her current situation, so she stopped being polite and bowed her hands: "Then Yunluo has thanked the miracle doctor."

"Well, let's go out. It's time for me to leave."

Lu Chonglin waved his hand and took the initiative to walk towards the door.

Opening the door, he saw Chang An still waiting outside.

Before he could say anything, Chang An saw what Jiang Yunluo was holding with his sharp eyes, and suddenly exclaimed: "Master! You have only taken three of these life-saving pills! Are you going to give one away now?"

"Only three?"

Jiang Yunluo didn't expect this elixir to be so valuable, and suddenly looked at Lu Chonglin in surprise.

Lu Chonglin didn't care at all. He smoothed his beard with one hand and said leisurely: "So what if I give you one? I just need to practice more. It's not like I can't do it."

Chang'an choked when he heard this, glanced at Jiang Yunluo with a subtle look, and couldn't help but complain in his heart——

Easy to say.

I heard that it took Master twenty years to prepare the materials for these three pills.

It's not that he wants to curse his master, but at his current age, how many more twenty years can he have?

The young boy pouted slightly, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips, so as not to be punished for copying the "Medical Ethics" that didn't contain a single word.

Seeing that Lu Chonglin was so confident, Jiang Yunluo swallowed back the refusal that came to her lips. She just solemnly thanked her again and held the pills in her hand tighter.

Then I heard Chang An say again: "Master, let's go, our uncle has arrived."

"Oh?"

Lu Chonglin raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "If you don't come earlier, you won't come later. The matter is settled, but he is here."

Jiang Yunluo also frowned slightly and couldn't help but feel curious.

Big disciple?

I was thinking about——

"Aren't you going to send me off?"

Lu Chonglin's half-joking voice sounded in his ears.

Jiang Yunluo came back to her senses instantly and responded quickly: "Of course I have to send it off."

She accompanied Lu Chonglin and walked downstairs.

When I got outside the door, I saw a carriage already parked at the door.

Beside the car, there was a young man standing, dressed in white like snow, with black hair like ink, holding a medical book, looking fascinated.

"Xiao Ran."

Lu Chonglin called out.

When Pei Xiaoran heard the sound, he raised his head and hurried forward to salute: "Master."

After saying that, doubtful eyes fell on Jiang Yunluo.

Lu Chonglin hurriedly introduced to Jiang Yunluo that this was my eldest disciple, Pei Xiaoran. "

He might still be your senior brother in the future.

"Young Master Pei."

Jiang Yunluo smiled faintly.

Pei Xiaoran didn't say anything, just nodded.

Not arrogant.

But he seemed to be really taciturn. When he stood there, he felt like a bit of snow on the highest mountain in the snowfield, exuding a cold and untouchable aura.

Lu Chonglin also shook his head and said helplessly: "My apprentice has this temper, I have long been used to it."

After saying that, she looked at Jiang Yunluo with some worry, and finally warned: "Although I don't know when we will meet next time, don't forget what you promised me."

"Don't worry, miracle doctor."

Jiang Yunluo nodded.

Lu Chonglin said no more and turned around to get on the carriage.

Chang'an and Pei Xiaoran followed immediately.

The carriage gradually moved away.

Inside the car—

Chang'an was telling Pei Xiaoran what happened in Jia's house.

Pei Xiaoran's eyes never left the suicide note in his hand, and when he heard the most exciting part, he just said "hmm" twice.

Even when she heard that Jiang Yunluo and Lu Chonglin had completed the craniotomy together, she was not too surprised.

He took it for granted that Jiang Yunluo just had some talent and that Lu Chonglin must be the one responsible for the surgery.

But I didn't expect--

"Master... gave her the elixir?"

The prepared medicine hadn't been named yet, so he couldn't help but feel stuck.

But you all know what the three people in the car are referring to.

Lu Chonglin smiled without saying anything and asked, "Do you know who she is?"

Pei Xiaoran didn't say anything.

After a long while, he said: "Although her disguise is exquisite and her voice is deliberately changed, as long as she is proficient in this art, it is not difficult to tell that she is a woman. She is unwilling to reveal her identity. She is also proficient in medical skills and can perform craniotomy with the master. I can only think of one person, the one who cured Gu Qing, the young master of Yumen Villa, and is now wanted by the entire Donglai... Princess Yunluo."

"Wow... uncle, this is the first time I've heard you say so many words."

Changan looked at Pei Xiaoran in shock.

Pei Xiaoran glanced at him lightly and did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at Lu Chonglin. The original lightness in his eyes was tainted with a little desire for knowledge.

He was eager to know whether his guess was correct.

Then Lu Chonglin nodded: "Yes, it's her."

"Really?! Is she really that Princess Yunluo?"

Chang'an was young after all, so he was shocked.

Pei Xiaoran got the answer. The desire for knowledge in his eyes instantly dissipated, and he returned to his calm look. He said briefly: "Master appreciated it and gave me the medicine. It's quite reasonable."

Lu Chonglin: "..."

That's it?

He thought he could open up the Menghulu disciple's chat box and get him to say more words!

The carriage drove away slowly.

Dr. Lu, who gave away the magic medicine, was indeed not at all distressed. He was just looking forward to when he would have another beloved disciple.

the other side--

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