Quick Wear: Bai Yueguang perfectly interprets the success of saving the world

"Since we are in the medical field, we should save the dying and the wounded and help the world."

An old man with white beard stroked his beard and spoke in a deep voice. Just looking at his back, he looked like an immortal.

The young man standing by had a cheerful temperament. He leaned forward and kowtowed, saying, "I am grateful for your instruction."

The white-haired old man turned around and found a scroll of medical classics in his hand. He rolled up the scroll and knocked it on the top of the head of the man who was lowering his head without any hesitation.

"You just accepted the teachings verbally, but you didn't take it to heart at all."

Lin Huaigu covered his forehead which was hurt by the blow, and did not refute his words. His expression was impeccable and respectful: "Master, I will remember everything you said in my heart."

The old man's beard trembled with anger at his unhurried words. He threw the medical manual in his hand into Lin Huaigu's arms and said, "Go away, don't stand in front of me. I get angry just by seeing you."

Lin Huaigu was the one he saved when he was practicing medicine in hiding.

The suburbs were deserted at that time and it happened to be snowing heavily. In the ice and snow, he accidentally heard a little child's faint cry for help.

When he followed the sound, the child's face had turned blue from the cold and his consciousness was blurred. If it had happened at midnight, he would have died.

As a doctor, Lin Siyuan naturally brought the person back to the dilapidated temple where he stayed. After some effort, he finally rescued the child.

But after rescuing him, he was in trouble again. The child had no father or mother. If he just left him here, he might die at any time.

After much thought, Lin Siyuan decided to bring the person into the city and give some silver to see if there is any family willing to take the child in.

After entering the city, there were people willing to take him in, but the child was unwilling and just followed him closely.

Lin Siyuan had no choice but to learn during questioning that the child was interested in medicine, so he gave him a name and kept him by his side as a little medicine boy.

Later, he discovered that Lin Huaigu had an excellent talent in medicine, so he decided to take him in as his last disciple.

Hey, don't underestimate Lin Siyuan. Everyone in Dazhao knows the title of Medical Saint. His closed disciple is the one that many people are vying for.

But the little brat just wouldn't appreciate it. It was only after he used all his tricks to trick him that he finally accepted him as his last disciple.

And over the years, Lin Huaigu's performance has indeed lived up to his expectations.

It's just that his disciple always lacks some kindness when practicing medicine. Although he appears humble on the surface, he is actually a bit arrogant inside.

Well, when I named him that year, I deliberately took the phrase "The highest good is like water, and the open-minded is like a valley." I didn't expect that he would develop into the person he is today.

In order to straighten out his temper, he pulled out a lot of his beard, and now his beard is much thinner than before.

However, this disciple of his is only extremely humble on the surface, but he is still dead inside. The more I look at him, the angrier I get!

Lin Huaigu put away the medical manual in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face: "Disciple, I'll take my leave."

Lin Siyuan snorted coldly and didn't look at him.

Just as Lin Huaigu was about to leave the courtyard, Lin Siyuan suddenly remembered something and said, "I'm going to the capital in a few days. You stay here and read this medical book carefully. I'll test you when I come back."

Lin Huaigu paused, turned around and looked at Lin Siyuan, frowned and said: "Master, what are you doing in the capital?"

Lin Siyuan stroked his beard and sighed, "The emperor in the capital is dying. I owed the royal family a favor before. This time they sent a message to me, so I can't just ignore it."

"Moreover, the emperor is diligent in his work and loves the people. He is much better than Emperor Chongming. If he suddenly passes away, Dazhao will inevitably be in chaos again. Even if it is not to repay the favor, but for the sake of the people of the world, I will also go to the capital to take a look."

Lin Huaigu felt indifferent in his heart, but he did not show it on his face.

"My disciples will go with me."

Lin Siyuan shook his head and said, "No need, I can go alone."

Lin Huaigu frowned: "This place is not close to the capital, and you are old, Master. If you encounter something on the way..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Siyuan.

"I am still strong and healthy, so there is no need for you to worry about me."

As he said this, veins on Lin Siyuan's forehead throbbed. This little bastard was so annoying.

If I take him to the capital with me, I will be angry to death sooner or later along the way.

Seeing Lin Siyuan's current expression, Lin Huaigu immediately shut up and said no more.

He knew that if he continued talking, Lin Siyuan would be furious.

But after a while, he couldn't help asking, "Do you really not need me to come with you?"

Lin Siyuan stopped stroking his beard: "No need, don't underestimate me, back then I..."

After hearing this, Lin Huaigu no longer stayed here and immediately said, "I still have to study medical classics, so I won't bother you anymore."

If he didn't leave, Lin Siyuan would definitely talk about this past for half a day, and his ears would be callused from listening to him.

Seeing Lin Huaigu turn around and leave without hesitation, Lin Siyuan was very proud of his beard and said angrily: "Traitor, you have no respect for the elderly and love for the young... Ouch! My beard!"

A few white whiskers fell to the ground and were picked up by the wind and blown away.

***

Time passed quickly, and it had been a month since Lin Siyuan went to the capital. During this period, he had been sending messages to Lin Huaigu.

But after Lin Siyuan entered the palace to treat Pei Zhuo, Lin Huaigu no longer received his letters.

Lin Huaigu looked at the medical classics in his hand that he had studied thoroughly, and felt a little uneasy. The treatment for the emperor should indeed be kept secret, but he didn't know how his master was doing in the capital.

Another half month passed like this, and news came from the capital that the emperor had passed away.

It was rumored that the Saint of Traditional Chinese Medicine had also come out of the palace, but Lin Siyuan still hadn't sent him any news.

Lin Huaigu finally couldn't sit still anymore. Could something unexpected really have happened?

He immediately packed up his things and prepared to go to the capital to see the situation.

But he was afraid that Lin Siyuan would not be able to find him when he came back, so he hid a letter in the house in a place known to both master and disciple, and asked the neighbors who often received their favors to take care of this small courtyard.

Only after everything was ready did we set out for the capital.

When Lin Huaigu arrived in the capital, there was a cold and murderous atmosphere inside.

Along the way, he also learned the reason from the people. It was that a prince rebelled and was suppressed by the princess with troops.

Lin Huaigu didn't react to this and focused on finding Lin Siyuan's whereabouts.

However, the results were not satisfactory. Everyone said that the Medical Saint disappeared after leaving the palace.

However, the whereabouts of the Medical Saint have always been erratic, and no one has any doubts about this.

Lin Huaigu's heart sank, wondering if something unexpected happened on the way back.

Thinking of this, Lin Huaigu turned back and searched along the road from the capital to where they lived.

Some time ago, there were occasional reports that the Medical Saint had appeared in some places, and Lin Huaigu hurried over to check it out, but when he arrived he only heard the people say that the Medical Saint had left.