Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three: The Great Dry Wind and Clouds (fifty-eighth)
Late at night, Wu Mingkong still didn't sleep. He was very short of time now and didn't know how long he hadn't slept. With his current physical fitness, it would be no effect if he didn't have to sleep.
"Come in when you come, don't put it outside the door. If you don't feel embarrassed, I'm still embarrassed." Wu Mingkong was busy with his own affairs, without even looking back.
"I'm sorry, Lord Yijun. It's the first time I saw a child so happy in the face of being so happy except for articles and books, so I couldn't help but come and visit him."
A middle-aged man pushed the door open and came in. This man was Ye Li's father, the head of the family, Jiangnan Ye, and Ye Hong, who was a master warrior with Ji Rengao.
Just the moment Ye Hong pushed the door open, he saw Wu Mingkong's busy back. This temperament was really familiar. He couldn't help but whisper: "Li'er?"
Wu Mingkong turned around and was a little confused. What do you mean? Want to be my father? Do you think you are a white beard.
"You are clumsy in your eyes, please forgive me." When Wu Mingkong turned around, he realized that Ye Hong apologized with a smile, without any arrogance of a warrior in the Grandmaster realm, but rather polite.
Ye Hong and Ji Rengao are the same. His mentality at the master level is peaceful, and he does not rely on his own identity to make all kinds of disdain or contemptuous expressions.
Wu Mingkong pulled a chair and pushed it gently: "Sit."
Ye Hong didn't care. He held the slid chair with one hand and sat down directly: "I'm here to ask for medical treatment today."
Judging from Wu Mingkong's reaction just now, he also knew that Wu Mingkong was a straightforward person, so he spoke directly. Wu Mingkong also liked him very much. If he was around, he might not be able to miss him.
"I'll do my best." Wu Mingkong didn't say too much.
"I have a little girl who was injured by the yin and cold energy of the thief in her mother's fetus. When she was born, she had a cold and her body was congested. The imperial doctor's saint in the palace once said that the little girl lived to be less than nine years old, and now she was more than eight years old, and her life was hanging on a thread. Now she can only use a thousand-year-old ginseng to hang her life. She also asked Master Yijun to take the lead in diagnosis and treatment."
Ye Hong stumbled for a long time, and Wu Mingkong could only hear a sentence to treat his daughter.
"Do you believe me? The imperial doctor in the palace has no choice but to believe me, a half-baked person?" Compared with other systems on Wu Mingkong, medical skills are really half-baked in Wu Mingkong.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, but the elders of the clan said confidently that if someone in the world can save his daughter, he must be the Lord Yijun, and even bet on his life in front of me. If the daughter cannot survive, he will be buried with him."
"That's called Ye Chengzhi?" Wu Mingkong recalled that he had a chance to meet Ye Chengzhi when he was fighting for the Bloodthirsty Sword together. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known anyone with the surname Ye, and he had seen Wu Mingkong's methods of treating people.
"It's Elder Chengzhi." Ye Hong didn't avoid it. There was nothing to hide in this kind of thing.
"Let's go and have a look." Wu Mingkong did not refuse. He found that Ye Hong seemed to be very close to him. Wu Mingkong guessed that perhaps it was because of his connection with Ye Li's fortune.
"Then I'm thankful to Lord Yijun. I don't know when Lord Yijun is free, so I'll find someone..."
"Stop looking for it, just now, deal with it early and finish it early." Wu Mingkong didn't have time to find a good day with him. He had too many things to do. If he could deal with it early, he would deal with it early. Where can he have time to talk nonsense with him?
"Then please move on." Ye Hong was very polite, so polite that Wu Mingkong didn't know what to say.
Ye Hong walked in front, Wu Mingkong followed, and Heizi followed Wu Mingkong with all his steps.
The distance is not far, but it is not close. At a normal speed, I have walked nearly half a cup of tea.
Soon the two of them arrived at a quiet little villa, but the wind blowing at night made it a little desolate and dark.
This made Wu Mingkong speechless.
"I said, Master Ye, you can't just put some things in the world. Women are yin. From your description, your daughter should have entered the body with cold and cold. Now she is placed in a place with a yin terrain. Fortunately, your family has money to hang it with various medicines, otherwise it would be spared for burial, and it is possible that the corpse will be transformed directly."
Wu Mingkong's words made Ye Hong frown: "Can you please tell me in detail?"
"Tell me a hammer, when I cure your daughter, whoever recommends you to put your daughter here to rest will deal with it directly. Even if you throw your daughter in the lobby, it would be better than put it in." Wu Mingkong looked at the shadows of trees around him, and there was no sunshine at all times. In the dampness of the cold lake in the courtyard, he buried it here and made a good place for another good corpse.
"Thank you for your guidance from Lord Yijun. It seems that Lord Yijun is sure to heal your little girl." Ye Hong said very gentlely, but there was a deep coldness in his eyes.
But the more they walked in, Wu Mingkong's steps became slower and slower.
Until he stood at the door, Wu Mingkong stopped.
"Head Ye, I think the person who recommends your daughter to live here can be dealt with a little slower. You should first find the person who injured the wife of the Ten Months. This is no coincidence." Wu Mingkong said meaningfully.
Ye Hong was able to become the leader of the aristocratic family, and the head of the Ye family in Jiangnan was naturally keen-minded and understood Wu Mingkong's explicit instructions at once.
If you say so clearly, of course it is explicit, or it can be a hint.
As soon as these words were said, Ye Hong's eyes were full of cold light. Although he only met Wu Mingkong for the first time, he trusted Wu Mingkong very much for some reason, just like his son Ye Li, and did not doubt what Wu Mingkong said.
Wu Mingkong pushed the door open and entered without waiting for Ye Hong to reply. The facilities inside were simple, but just like this, it was particularly desolate, especially the pale moonlight reflected by the spots reflected by dense leaves, which looked extremely cunning.
Ye Hong followed closely behind and frowned when he saw the atmosphere inside the room.
"I guess it's the first time the head of the Ye family has come at night." Wu Mingkongman said carelessly.
Ye Hong nodded with an ugly face. It was indeed his first time here. In the past, he had been here in the daytime, so there was no such a desolate scene.
"Do you know, I don't know what the formation built by Feng Shui is called, but I know the effect, gathering the yin of heaven and earth to nourish the soul, especially the soul that seizes the body."
"Master Yijun is knowledgeable." He praised Wu Mingkong, but his murderous aura began to radiate. It seemed that the martial arts master was really angry.
"Don't get angry. It's not good to be shocked. When I'm cured, let's talk slowly." Wu Mingkong lifted the bed curtain and said to Ye Hong in a sloppy tone.
Chapter completed!