After exhausting myself to death - #After exhausting myself to death | Chapter 236 - Chapter 236 I have been wandering for a long time (23)

Doctor Mu failed to leave and was stopped by Lin Zheng before he could reach the door.

Lin Zheng was confused and asked doubtfully: “Mr. Mu, what’s going on? Do you know each other?”

Doctor Mu left Zhujian Villa very early. Not to mention that Lin Yaochuan was not yet born at that time, he was only in his thirties or forties.

Lin Yaochuan picked up Dr. Mu’s sleeves: “Senior, senior, don’t leave. Have I offended you in any way? I will change it, I will change everything!”

He knew the doctor’s medical skills. He had seen with his own eyes that Shen Minghuan changed from dying to talking and laughing after just one bowl of medicine. It was a miracle.

Lin Yaochuan didn’t know why the doctor suddenly looked so angry, but they had only met him once. With Brother Shen’s good character, he would definitely not offend the doctor, so couldn’t it just be him?

Lin Yaochuan’s behavior made Lin Zheng really think that he had caused a big disaster. Lin Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and said to Mu Yi’s soul: “Old Mu, I don’t know what Yaochuan has done. Please be patient. This man is Shen Minghuan’s son. , please take action.”

Mu Yi has lived in the East China Sea for a hundred years for Shen Minghuan. Lin Zheng believed that he would definitely take action after knowing Shen Shu’s identity.

This can be regarded as a kind of comfort. Shen Minghuan, who he missed so much, has left behind descendants after all.

Mu Yi paused and asked in surprise: “Are you Shen Minghuan’s son?”

It was like a sudden shock, and the whole room was filled with silence.

Lin Zheng looked horrified: “Mr. Mu, why did you say it directly?” Then what’s the point of using his soul to transmit sounds!

Jiang Yunqi looked at Lin Yaochuan accusingly, and Lin Yaochuan looked at Lin Zheng accusingly.

Luo Jinghong couldn’t help laughing.

Shen Minghuan: “…Probably.”

“No wonder.” Mu Yi accepted quickly, “You and your father are really carved from the same mold.”

Shen Minghuan touched his face and couldn’t help but question: “I…he doesn’t look like this, does he?”

What nonsense, he clearly intended to avoid his previous appearance when he changed his appearance.

Mu Yi sighed: “I’m not talking about looks. You are not as good as your father, but your attitude of hiding illnesses and avoiding medical treatment is exactly the same.”

Shen Minghuan: “???”

To be fair, Shen Minghuan feels that in terms of handsomeness, he doesn’t have to be as good as before. After all, he thinks his aesthetics is pretty good, and his appearance is probably not that ugly. But this is not the point. The point is – when did he hide his illness and avoid medical treatment? !

He was not born so powerful. He was also injured when his strength was low. In fact, he was injured quite frequently in the beginning and was forced to meet many doctors and alchemists, all of whom were well-known figures in the world.

It sounds like Dr. Mu is one of them. Shen Minghuan feels that he has not yet reached the level of Alzheimer’s disease, but he really has no impression of the person in front of him?

“It’s normal that you don’t know me. I don’t think your father will tell you about me.” Mu Yi’s tone was casual and he didn’t seem to take it to heart. He looked at Shen Minghuan up and down: “Do you need my diagnosis and treatment?”

This question seemed very unprofessional as a doctor, but Mu Yi still had no intention of checking his pulse.

There is no use in checking the pulse. Shen Minghuan’s son has learned his father’s tricks and can use spiritual power to change his own pulse. This means that this person is not skilled in medicine. I don’t know that for a master of medicine, he can easily tell that something is wrong.

Mu Yi had often heard his master complain.

Lin Yaochuan nodded repeatedly: “I want it, I want it, of course I want it!”

Mu Yi rolled his eyes, “I think his injuries have healed and he doesn’t need me anymore.”

Shen Minghuan’s recovery ability was so good that it seemed as if he was born to be invincible to death and crushing. His veins and veins were completely broken one day, but he could still stand up with a sword the next day.

Shen Shu is his son, he should be like him.

“Okay? But now he can only refine his Qi. My seven-year-old cousin has already established his Qi.”

“The fall in the realm is irreversible. He can only work hard on his own. I can’t save him. Shen Minghuan also once had his cultivation completely ruined, but he came back to practice again in less than a month.” Mu Yi glanced at Shen Minghuan again: “What his father can do Even if he is not as good as his father, he should be able to do it.”

Lin Yaochuan was dissatisfied: “Brother Shen is Brother Shen, and Shen Minghuan is Shen Minghuan. Why do you always compare them together, senior?”

Mu Yi said without hesitation: “Because I have different expectations for him.”

“Because billions of creatures in the world all have different expectations for him.”

Mu Yi sighed: “You haven’t experienced that era, so you don’t know what Shen Minghuan means to us.”

It was definitely not just a statue of a god to be worshipped, but a savior who came out of the world and was the dawn in the dark night.

Shen Minghuan lowered his eyes slightly and sighed softly, then held down Lin Yaochuan who was still arguing with one hand, “I’m really fine. Dr. Mu has great medical skills and has cured me long ago.”

Lin Zheng frowned and thought of the same question as Jiang Yunqi – this man is Shen Minghuan’s son, who hurt him? Are you seeking money and profit without knowing his identity, or are you just here for him?

Lin Zheng asked: “Mr. Mu, was Nephew Shen Xian seriously injured earlier?”

Mu Yi nodded.

The pulse can be disguised, but the wounds cannot be faked, unless Shen Shu has a hobby of self-mutilation. The blood that dyed his clothes red was not fake. He had indeed been bruised all over his body. It was obvious at a glance that he had experienced a life-and-death struggle.

Mu Yi thought thoughtfully: “Did you come to Zhujian Villa to investigate your father’s disappearance?”

Everyone said that Shen Minghuan was dead, but he still used the word “missing”.

“Ah?” Shen Minghuan was stunned for a moment. He keenly realized from this sentence that Mu Yi seemed to know something hidden. He asked tentatively: “You know?”

Mu Yi looked calm: “I don’t know, but there is one thing that may be able to help you.”

He said: “Before the battle in the East China Sea, Bai Jinwu came to my master and asked for three Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pills.”

There is no elixir for bringing the dead back to life. The so-called nine-turn soul-reviving elixir can only temporarily delay the complete death of a person in the hope of waiting for a miracle. One pill can keep the soul alive for a day, but a person can only take up to three pills in a lifetime.

If Bai Jinwu wants to take away these three pills, who are they going to use them for?

Only one person in the world can refine the Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill. Shen Minghuan suddenly realized: “You are a disciple of Divine Doctor Li.”

Mu Yi nodded thoughtfully, “When I was following Master, I had the honor to meet Shen Minghuan several times.”

His master was a master of medical elixirs and was regarded as a “miraculous doctor”. At that time, he was not qualified enough to consult Shen Minghuan, so he could only follow the master cautiously, occasionally quietly raising his eyes and watching Shen Minghuan from a distance.

Jiang Yunqi and Lin Yaochuan immediately put on obedient expressions and looked at Mu Yi eagerly. They were born too late, and most yearn for that era when talents were emerging in large numbers and turmoil was surging, but they had no chance to see it.

Lin Zheng, who had witnessed it, had already darkened his face: “My dear nephew, you can live in Zhujian Villa with peace of mind. As long as Zhujian Villa is still there, you will have nothing to worry about.”

Lin Zheng was full of conspiracy theories. If you think about it carefully, Shen Minghuan disappeared inexplicably. His son was investigating the cause of his father’s death and was seriously injured for no reason. How could there be no problem in this!

Maybe it was Bai Jin Wuwu who killed Shen Minghuan and then went after his son. He was so vicious and hateful!

“Ah?” Shen Minghuan was startled by the seriousness in Lin Zheng’s tone, and he said sarcastically: “That’s not the case.”

When Mu Yi was in the East China Sea, he had many ideas that could not be realized due to the thin spiritual power there. Now that he had just returned to Xizhou, it was a busy time. Seeing that he had nothing else to do, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to leave.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered something and said in a weird voice: “The doctor can still tell whether the patient has taken any medicine and what kind of medicine he has taken.”

Mu Yi glanced at Shen Minghuan pointedly.

Shen Minghuan: “…”

Yeah? Is the doctor so powerful? If you hadn’t told him earlier, he would have thought of another way if he knew.

Jiang Yunqi couldn’t wait to leave behind Mu Yi. Obviously, he was very interested in the past mentioned by Mu Yi.

Shen Minghuan and Luo Jinghong also said goodbye wisely, without delaying the exchange of feelings between father and son.

Lin Yaochuan looked at their backs with longing.

Lin Zheng felt a headache, “You can tell me directly what you want. When have I ever rejected you? Do you know how dangerous this spiritual jade is?”

In fact, it is not as scary as they imagined. There is also a special set of techniques for inducing Lingyu, but after all, it is a big killer. Even if it is confirmed to be safe, it can’t help but be frightening.

Lin Yaochuan smiled flatteringly, “Dad, why didn’t you tell me before that we actually have twenty-one sword moves left by Shen Minghuan at home. Wow, it sounds really great… I was wrong.”

Lin Yaochuan was quick to admit his mistakes every time.

Lin Zheng coughed lightly and said vaguely: “It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, your grandfather doesn’t like Shen Minghuan, and he is not allowed to be mentioned in the family.”

Lin Yaochuan was really shocked. From what he had learned, seen and heard, his grandfather respected Shen Minghuan very much, otherwise he would not have moved his family to Xizhou.

“Why?” Lin Yaochuan was puzzled: “Why doesn’t my grandfather like Shen Minghuan? How could anyone not like Shen Minghuan? Isn’t my grandfather not a human being?”

*

Luo Jinghong went to Mo Jingchun and asked Bai Jinwu about accepting Yue Qing’s battle invitation.

Even after telling the truth that the world is a book, Mo Jingchun was very straightforward this time: “I asked Bai Jin Wu Zai, and he was sure that Yu Shenghan would also go.”

Luo Jinghong was silent and asked uncertainly: “Ambush in secret to bully the minority?”

Yue Qing wants to bully the small with his big one, and Bai Jinwu wants to bully the small with his big one. Neither of them are good people, but there is a strange sense of fairness?

Mo Jingchun choked.

He had already taken off the white silk, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his clear eyes: “What are you worried about him for? Bai Jinwu is quite experienced in doing this kind of thing. He shouldn’t die.”

Didn’t Bai Jinwu and Yu Shenghan also use this shameful method when they killed Shen Minghuan?

“Who is worried about him?” Luo Jinghong snorted.

After she got the answer, she didn’t want to stay any longer. She waved her hand and said, “Mo Jingchun, I’m leaving.”

“Wait a minute.” Mo Jingchun asked strangely: “That’s why you came here to ask this question? No, have you been here too often recently?”

Although they have a good relationship, he has the Jinghua Merchant Alliance and Luo Jinghong has the Rouge Pavilion, so they might not meet each other even once a year in the past.

Luo Jinghong: “…”

Mo Jingchun looked at her suspiciously: “Besides, why don’t you call me brother?”

Luo Jinghong: “…”

Because she has a new brother outside.