The morning light broke through the night, the darkness faded, and Qingzhou City began to shine.

The shouts, the barking of dogs, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of wheels of cars, the cry of children, and the scolding of women were intertwined, and the ordinary and festive day officially kicked off.

People started to come and go on the street, and the fog that came out of his mouth blurred his face.

The sun shines across the city walls on the faces of the joyful pedestrians as they approach the end of the year.

The outside world is warm and quiet, but the dilapidated temple is deserted.

Chen Bifang frowned and fell into a coma, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

Chen Lang knelt beside her, her long hair covered her face and couldn't see her expression clearly, but she saw blue veins bulging on the backs of her hands, covered with scars, on the ground.

"Doctor He, it's here."

The girl's voice, as soft as cotton, woke up Chen Lang. In the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of Chen Bi.

"Doctor He, be careful, it's a little wet here." Ye Miao said, following the peach blossoms carrying a basket.

"Thank you, Miss Three, for your advice." Dr. He avoided the puddle on the ground and looked up.

Unexpectedly, I saw the tall black shadow suddenly appearing in front of me and was shocked, "Oh my God!"

"I'm sorry, Doctor He, this is my friend's younger brother, I scared you." Ye Miao glared at Chen Lang and signaled him to get out of the way.

Doctor He patted his chest and felt scared, thinking that if you make a sound, you will die. The old man has little effort and cannot withstand your fear of such a scare.

Ye Miao saw Chen Lang standing there motionless, staring at Dr. He with his eyes straight at him, and asked, "Where is your sister? This is Dr. He, lead the way."

Chen Lang seemed to have judged that this person was really a doctor, so he turned around and walked forward.

Ye Miao smiled and said, "Doctor He, don't mind, this child is introverted and doesn't speak much."

This child? One child said the other was a child, which felt strange.

Dr. He twitched twice on his face and beat him twice. Haha, he said nothing.

Chen Bifang lay in the dead grass pile, with a thin figure, and his appearance and facial features were exactly the same as Ye Miao's impression.

She lay motionless, covered with a black quilt, and could not remind Ye Miao of her to relate her to the Shen Bifang who had turned her hands in the mall in his previous life.

Just as he was thinking, Dr. He had already squatted down and took the pulse for Chen Bifang.

After finishing it, he gazes out and amazed, "This girl is so lucky to survive in this way."

Ye Miao smiled and said nothing, thinking that if you knew what she had encountered before, you would not be surprised that she is still alive now.

"These trauma on her body are trivial matters, mainly because her physical foundation is too poor, and she needs to use precious medicinal materials to carefully regulate herbs for several years," said Dr. He.

Precious medicinal materials?

"Is thousand-year-old wild ginseng okay?" Ye Miao asked.

Dr. He widened his eyes and swallowed, "Thousands of years of wild ginseng?"

What does this mean? Isn’t it enough? Ye Miao said: “Add to add Polygonum multiflorum?”

Doctor He trembled all over and was speechless, "Ten Thousand... Ten Thousand Years..."

Isn't it enough? "What about adding the top purple Ganoderma lucidum?"

Dr. He's eyes turned dark and he almost fell down.

Ye Miao frowned, "Doctor He, you said, "You have a word. Even if you need any medicinal materials, you will find a way out in the future if you don't have me now."

Dr. He burst into tears, "Enough is enough!"

After all, he is also a famous doctor in Qingzhou and has seen many good medicinal herbs. How could he be so rude?

But that is the thousand-year-old wild ginseng, the ten-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, and the top purple Ganoderma lucidum!

He lived for most of his life, and when he was an apprentice, he had seen the ginseng beards of thousands of years of wild ginseng!

Forget it, face or something, that's it.

Dr. He endured his excitement, "Miss Ye San, can you discuss it?"

Ye Miao said politely: "Doctor He, please tell me."

"That's right, I always dreamed of taking a look at the medicinal materials that Miss Ye San just mentioned. Can Miss Ye San be convenient? Just use this medical treatment..." Dr. He quickly changed his words, "No, no, Miss Ye San offers a price. If you can do it, you will definitely do it."

How can I take a look at the mere medical fee? I am so confused that I can say such rude words.

The more Dr. He thought about it, the more he felt that his old face was getting hot.

"No problem, I'll send it to the shop another day for you to take a closer look." Ye Miao said: "As for the medical treatment, what should be paid is still something to pay."

Let him watch slowly? Doctor He was ecstatic, "No, no, how can I collect Miss Ye San's medical treatment fee? No, no, no!"

"Peach Blossom and I were injured a few days ago, and there were so many Doctor He. Those medicinal herbs were lent to Dr. He for tasting, just treating them as my and Taohua's little intention." Ye Miao said.

In fact, the peach blossoms that Dr. He prescribed to Ye Miao were boiled as required, but they were all secretly poured out in the end.

Because Ye Miao didn't need medicine at all.

"Then I'm welcome!" Dr. He was not a stingy person, so he no longer refused. "If Miss Ye San needs anything in the future, I will make up my mind to do my best."

"Thank you Dr. He, my friend's injury..."

Dr. He coughed, "I will prescribe two prescriptions immediately. She is now in a weak state. She first uses ordinary medicinal herbs for a month, and then slowly adds Thousand Years of Wild Ginseng."

"Doctor Who is the trouble?"

After Doctor He wrote the prescription, Ye Miao asked Taohua to put down the basket and sent Doctor He to leave and go to get the medicine.

After the two left, Ye Miao handed the basket to Shen Lang, "I asked Taohua to prepare food for a few days, you can eat something first."

Shen Lang took it without hesitation, lifted the lid, took out a big chicken leg and started to chew.

He looked very cruel when eating, like a wolf, and even his bones were bitten into pieces.

Ye Miao looked at his eating habits, rolled his eyes and poked his arm with his hand, "Hey, do you like to eat meat?"

Shen Lang took the time to huh.

Ye Miao smiled and said, "How about this, you will follow me in the future and have meat to eat every day, so you can eat as much as you want!"

Shen Lang paused for a moment, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes and then disappeared, ignoring her.

Maybe I remembered the past when someone was tied with a chain and locked in a cage.

Ye Miao also thought of this and touched his nose and talked to himself to change the topic, "You can decoct medicine, right? But there seems to be no clay pot for decocting medicine here."

"elsewhere."

"Do you have other places to live?" Ye Miao said in surprise.

"Um."

"Then the peach blossoms come later, go to where you live."

The air in this ghost place is not good and cold, so Ye Miao doesn't want to come here every time from now on.

"Um."

Taohua quickly came back with her medicinal herbs. Shen Lang picked up Shen Bifang and walked towards the place where they lived.

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Since Hu Xin pushed Shen Bifang down the cliff and tricked Shen Lang down the cliff, he has called back the old beggars who were still alive with him.

In just over a month, only six of the ten beggars were left.

No one has time to be sad, or sadness is too luxurious for them who don’t know when they will starve or freeze to death.

Instead of spending time to beg for more food, it is better to spend time to beg for more food, at least to ensure an extra day of life.

The sun was warm in broad daylight, and the beggars went out to beg, and the small and broken house was empty.

Chen Lang hugged Chen Bifang and walked directly to the room where Chen Bifang lived. The worn out decorations and moldy quilts and pillows inside were still exactly the same as before.

He put Shen Bifang on the bed and covered it with a quilt, looked at Taohua and said to Ye Miao: "Decoction. Medicine."

Ye Miao understood what he meant, "Taohua, go and teach Chen Lang to decoct medicine."

"Yes, Miss."

After Chen Lang left with Taohua, Ye Miao looked at the room boredly.

It's really dilapidated. She hasn't seen such a broken place in her three lives.

"Is it Miss Ye San?" The girl's weak voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Ye Miao couldn't help but be shocked. Her current alertness was already greatly superior to that of the past. Logically, she could feel any turbulence near her.

But Chen Bifang, who knew how to do martial arts, woke up and didn't know!

Then she felt relieved after thinking about it. Chen Bifang did not understand martial arts, but the dangers she experienced since childhood had already made her become a elusive thing that ordinary people do not have.

Ye Miao turned around and smiled, "Hello, Miss Chen."

Chen Bifang looked at her cough because she couldn't move because she was unable to move. However, the light in her eyes could not feel her weakness at all, and it was so bright that it was impossible to ignore it.

This is the terrible desire for survival of the Shen brothers and sisters, Ye Miao thought.
To be continued...