Chapter 236 I Have Been Wandering for a Long Time (23)

Doctor Mu failed to leave, and was stopped by Lin Zheng before he even reached the door.

Lin Zheng was puzzled and asked: "Mr. Mu, what's wrong? Do you know each other?"

Doctor Mu left Zhujian Villa a long time ago. At that time, not to mention that Lin Yaochuan was not born yet, he was only 30 or 40 years old.

Lin Yaochuan grabbed Doctor Mu's sleeve: "Senior, senior, don't go. Did I offend you? I will change it, I will change it all!"

He knew the doctor's medical skills. He saw with his own eyes that after taking a bowl of medicine, Shen Minghuan went from dying to talking and laughing, which was a miracle.

Lin Yaochuan didn't know why the doctor suddenly looked so angry, but they had seen it once. With Brother Shen's good character, he would definitely not offend the doctor. Then it could only be him, right?

Lin Yaochuan's behavior made Lin Zheng really think that he had caused a big disaster. Lin Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and sent a telepathic message to Mu Yi: "Old Mu, I don't know what Yaochuan did. Please bear with me. This person is Shen Minghuan's son. Please help me."

Mu Yi lived in Donghai 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 made him miss him so much, finally left a descendant.

Mu Yi paused and said in surprise: "Are you Shen Minghuan's son?"

Like a stone breaking, the whole room was silent.

Lin Zheng looked horrified: "Old Mu, why did you say it directly?" Then what's the point of sending a telepathic message with his soul!

Jiang Yunqi looked at Lin Yaochuan with condemnation, and Lin Yaochuan looked at Lin Zheng with condemnation.

Luo Jinghong couldn't help laughing.

Shen Minghuan: "... probably."

"No wonder." Mu Yi accepted it quickly, "You and your father are really cut from the same cloth."

Shen Minghuan touched his face and couldn't help questioning: "I... he doesn't look like this, right?"

What nonsense, he clearly intentionally avoided his previous appearance when he changed his appearance.

Mu Yi sighed: "I'm not talking about appearance, you don't look as good as your father, but the attitude of hiding your illness and avoiding medical treatment is exactly the same."

Shen Minghuan: "???"

To be fair, Shen Minghuan felt that in terms of handsomeness, he is not worse than before. After all, he thinks his aesthetics are good, and the appearance he designed is probably not 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, and he was injured when he was weak. In fact, he was injured quite frequently at the beginning, and was forced to see many doctors and alchemists, all of whom were well-known big figures in the world.

It sounds like this Doctor Mu is one of them. Shen Minghuan feels that he has not reached the level of Alzheimer's disease, but he really has no impression of the man in front of him?

"It's normal that you don't know me. I don't think your father would tell you about me." Mu Yi's tone was casual, and he didn't seem to care. He looked Shen Minghuan up and down: "Do you need me to treat you?"

This question made him seem very unprofessional as a doctor, but Mu Yi still had no intention of taking the pulse.

Taking the pulse is useless. Shen Minghuan's son learned his father's tricks and would use spiritual power to change his pulse. In other words, this person is not good at medicine. I don't know that for a master of medicine, it is easy to see that something is wrong.

Mu Yi used to listen to Master's complaints.

Lin Yaochuan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, of course!"

Mu Yi rolled his eyes, "I think his injuries have all healed, and he doesn't need me."

Shen Minghuan's recovery ability is so good that he seems to be born invincible and indestructible. His tendons and veins were broken the day before, and he could still stand up with a sword the next day.

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

"Alright? But he is only practicing Qi now, while my seven-year-old cousin has already established his foundation."

"The realm drop is irreversible, he can only work hard on himself, I can't save him, Shen Minghuan also had his cultivation completely destroyed, but he was able to practice again in less than a month." Mu Yi glanced at Shen Minghuan again: "What his father can do, he should be able to do even if he is not as good as his father."

Lin Yaochuan was dissatisfied: "Brother Shen is Brother Shen, Shen Minghuan is Shen Minghuan, why do you always compare them together, senior?"

Mu Yi thought without hesitation: "Because I have different expectations for him."

"Because billions of creatures in the world have different expectations for him."

Mu Yi sighed: "You have not experienced that era, and you don't know what Shen Minghuan means to us."

That is definitely not just a statue to worship, but a savior who walked out of the world, the dawn in the dark night.

Shen Minghuan lowered his eyes slightly, sighed softly, and then held down Lin Yaochuan who was still arguing, "I'm really fine now. Doctor Mu is very skilled and he cured me a long time ago."

Lin Zheng frowned and thought of the same question as Jiang Yunqi - this man is Shen Minghuan's son, who hurt him? Did they seek money and profit without knowing his identity, or did they come for him?

Lin Zheng asked: "Mr. Mu, was nephew Shen seriously injured before?"

Mu Yi nodded.

The pulse can be concealed, but the wound cannot be faked, unless Shen Shu has a hobby of self-mutilation. The blood that stained his clothes was not fake, he was indeed covered with wounds, and it was obvious that he had experienced a struggle between life and death.

Mu Yi thought: "Did you come to Zhujian Villa to investigate the disappearance of your father?"

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 medicine or not."

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 will still 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, using more to bully the less?"

Yue Qing wants to bully the small with his big one, but 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.