Ling Muer and Zhou Qiyan will be away for a while, and everyone in the family knows about their situation. Ling Muer didn't hide it from them, she just said that she was going to save a patient.
Yang's and Ling Dazhi have always been proud of Ling Muer, and what Ling Muer did was good deeds. If they couldn't tell people that the famous doctor was their daughter, they would really like everyone to know how wonderful their daughter is. Therefore, they will not stop Ling Mu'er from doing good deeds of curing diseases and saving lives.
Zhou Qirui wanted to go with Zhou Qiyan, but Zhou Qiyan refused. It was really risky to go this time, even if their enemy used Zhou Qiyan's most respected teacher to lure them out of the cave. Zhou Qiyan knew it was dangerous but had to go, after all, it was his respected teacher. He would not let Zhou Qirui go either. The two brothers came forward together, if they really fell into the scheme of the enemy, they would kill them all. The Zhou family couldn't even cut off the last seedling by them.
Ling Muer sat in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked outside. This is the first time she moved out of that city. She is still very curious about the outside world.
Zhou Qiyan's skills are good. When I met bandits along the way, they always snatched other people's shares. During the period, I also met the flower picker, but in the end, the flower picker was stripped naked, thrown at the gate of the yamen, and was picked up by the county magistrate at that time.
Ling Muer was veiled, and followed beside the tall Zhou Qiyan. She was already petite, but with him as a foil, she was even more petite.
"Brother Zhou, look at the eyes of those little girls, they want to stick to you like honey." Ling Muer smiled softly.
Zhou Qiyan frowned: "Mu'er, stop joking."
"I'm not joking." Ling Muer looked back at him. "You are so handsome, they should admire you. It would be strange if you didn't have any thoughts."
"Zhou has a family feud, and has no intention of loving his children." Saying these words, Zhou Qiyan's heart ached for a moment.
He looked at the girl in front of him, feeling a little itchy in his heart, which was extremely complicated. At that moment, he really wanted her to give some reason to refute his excuse, but she didn't. At this time, she was fascinated by a scarf, and looked curiously at the beautiful patterns on the scarf.
"How much?" Zhou Qiyan asked the vendor.
The vendor smiled softly and said, "This scarf comes from a very distant place, so the price is a bit expensive. Three taels of silver."
Zhou Qiyan took out the broken silver from his pocket and handed it to the vendor.
Ling Muer looked up, saw Zhou Qiyan paying the money, smiled at him, and took the scarf as usual.
Ling Mu'er did not refuse the scarf that Zhou Qiyan sent, at that moment Zhou Qiyan's stiff expression eased a little, and the expression he looked at her was also a little gentler.
In fact, Ling Muer just thought that the money should be returned to him another day. Now on the street, she doesn't need to refuse a man's kindness, after all, men care about saving face. Rejecting his kindness in front of other people will only embarrass him. Furthermore, Zhou Qiyan said just now that he would not love children. Then he wouldn't have any other thoughts about women. They are also friends. There is no need to push it around on the street for a few taels of silver. She didn't like it either.
"Where does your teacher live?" After shopping for a while, they found an inn to live in. After taking a bath, changing clothes, and dressing up refreshingly, she asked Zhou Qiyan.
Seeing her wet hair, Zhou Qiyan frowned, picked up the towel next to her and twisted her hair. His cold fingertips brushed her hair, making her itchy.
Ling Muer embarrassedly took the towel and wiped her hair. After a while of careful wiping, the hair is slightly dry.
Zhou Qiyan picked up her hair again, and after a while of exercise, the originally wet hair dried immediately.
"Wow, that's amazing." Ling Muer exclaimed. "It turns out that internal strength still has such uses."
Zhou Qiyan smiled faintly: "You also have internal strength in your body, but if you want to release your internal strength externally, you have to practice for a while."
Ling Muer was not surprised that Zhou Qiyan knew that she knew martial arts. She didn't hide it from her family when she usually practiced, and he knew it was right.
However, when Zhou Qiyan said this, he also revealed a piece of information, that is, Zhou Qiyan's internal strength was very strong, which she couldn't match even if she flattered her.
"My teacher is now the head of a private school." Zhou Qiyan stood in front of the window, looking into the distance, with a nostalgic look in his eyes. "It's time for class now, so it's inconvenient to move. Let's go at night!"
Thinking about the news she heard today, Ling Muer picked up the fruit on the table and asked softly, "Is your surname Tang?"
"Yeah." Zhou Qiyan's heart was heavy and he didn't want to talk much. What Ling Muer asked, he only answered briefly, and didn't want to say more.
Tang Shanzhang is the head of Fengcheng Academy, and it is said that he is a senior official who retired from his old age and returned to his hometown. He is not very old, about forty years old, which is the best age of a man. However, one day he suddenly resigned from office to the emperor, and the emperor tried every means to keep him, but he still didn't move the other party's heart. In the end, he opened Fengcheng Academy and became the head of a famous private school.
Such a big man is actually Zhou Qiyan's teacher, which shows that Zhou Qiyan was not an ordinary person before. Ling Mu'er had already guessed that his identity was unusual, so she didn't make any fuss when she heard about it.
At night, Ling Muer followed Zhou Qiyan to Fengcheng Academy. Tang Shanchang lived in a small courtyard in Fengcheng Academy, which was specially designed for him.
He lost his wife when he was young, and has never married a wife in these years. The wife left an only son, but the child died when he was a few years old. Since then, he has never married a wife, and he has no descendants.
Zhou Qiyan looked at the cold courtyard. Hearing the coughing sound coming from inside, his heart was very tangled.
On the one hand, the teacher's resignation has something to do with him. He knew that the teacher was a man of integrity. Just because the Zhou family was destroyed, he was angry and resigned to the emperor. If the teacher hadn't accepted a lot of students, and some of the high officials in the court were students of the teacher, the emperor feared his influence and would have sent someone to kill him long ago.
On the other hand, the teacher regards him as his own son and has worked tirelessly to train him all these years. When the teacher needed care most, he was not by his side.
Ling Mu'er walked towards the yard, stopped at the door, and knocked on the door.
A weak voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
Ling Mu'er said in a low voice: "Shan Zhang, my old friend is visiting, can you open the door?"
The footsteps inside were getting closer. Judging from the sound of his footsteps, this person was floating under his feet, weak, and he was really terminally ill.
Perhaps, there is no enemy to lure the snake out of the hole, so he is really dying!
creak! The door opens.
An old face appeared in front of them.
Zhou Qiyan saw the familiar face, but saw that he was much older than before, with emotion and guilt flashing in his eyes.
"Teacher." Zhou Qiyan called the man tremblingly.
Hearing the voice, Chief Tang Shan looked at Zhou Qiyan with his cloudy eyes, which were filled with strangeness and displeasure.
"I don't remember accepting a student like you. Did the young master admit the wrong person?" Tang Shanchang said lightly: "Go back!"
Ling Muer leaned against the door and said to Tang Shanzhang: "Shangzhang, even if he admits the wrong person, I will never admit it. You are sick, I am a doctor, let me feel your pulse!"
"No need, I'm in good health." Tang Shanchang said lightly.
"Shan Zhang, it's not a good thing to hide illness and avoid medical treatment. Discomfort is discomfort. I am a doctor, and I can't delay the illness by looking at the patient. Just think that I went to the wrong place today. But if you happen to be sick, you need to be treated." Ling Mu'er looked at Tang Shanchang. "I'm a young woman, you're not afraid of what I'm doing, are you?"
Tang Shanchang coughed lightly and turned around uncomfortably: "Come in!"
Ling Mu'er looked back at Zhou Qiyan, shrugged her shoulders, as if I had done my best.
Zhou Qiyan said gratefully, "Thank you."
When Zhou Qiyan passed by Ling Muer, the latter said to him: "It's not that he doesn't recognize you, but he doesn't want you to be recognized by others. He is protecting you."
Zhou Qiyan's eyes were red: "I know. The fact that the news of the teacher's serious illness can spread so far shows that someone deliberately did it. The teacher knows the other party's conspiracy and doesn't want me to be fooled. Although he is very serious, he is my best teacher. I know all this."
"I will cure him." Ling Mu'er hasn't seen a doctor yet, but it can be seen that Tang Shan is seriously ill. "However, depending on his condition, we won't be able to go back for a while. I will make a diagnosis first today, and then I will dispense the medicine after I go back. Then I will help him recuperate for a period of time, and after making sure that his body has recovered, we will go back."
She knew that Zhou Qiyan also wanted to get together with Tang Shanchang. Although on the surface Tang Shan is unwilling to recognize Zhou Qiyan, in fact they care about each other.
Candles were burning in the room. Tang Shanchang sat on the chair and put his wrist on the table. He sat there expressionlessly, waiting for Ling Muer to feel his pulse.
Ling Muer didn't hold back, and directly felt his pulse. It didn't take long for her to confirm Tang Shanchang's condition.
"The head of the mountain is an old disease, which has been left since he was young. Did the head of the mountain fall into the water when he was young?" Ling Muer said to the head of Tang Shan.
Tang Shan's long eyes dimmed, and he nodded lightly: "The girl has some skills. When I was young, my family was not good, and the living environment was very bad, which left me with persistent illnesses."
"That's no wonder." Ling Muer withdrew her finger. "Your situation is serious, and it's not serious. In short, it needs to be recuperated slowly."
Tang Shan said calmly: "Yes. All the doctors say so."
"Did the 'all' doctors ever tell you that they can cure your body?" Ling Muer smiled slightly. "I can heal you."
Tang Shanchang glanced at Zhou Qiyan, who looked like a door god beside him. Back then, the young man was also well-clothed and well-fed, but now he has restrained his aura of wealth and dignity, and the whole person is restrained. However, that doesn't mean he doesn't have the momentum of the Zhou family. In fact, even if he just stood there without speaking, it was impossible to ignore.
Nobility does not refer to wearing the most expensive clothes and being served by the best servants, but the temperament exuded from the bones. All this, he has not lost.
"Then trouble the girl. But, I just want to see the girl, this young master...don't come here." Tang Shanchang suppressed the emotion in his eyes.
"Okay." Without discussing with Zhou Qiyan, Ling Muer made a decision on her own.
Anyway, Zhou Qiyan's goal is to get Tang Shanchang to receive treatment, so that his body can be recuperated. People have seen it now, and his identity is really not suitable for Tiantian.
Ling Muer and Chief Tang Shan spoke a few more words. Tang Shanchang echoed casually. Seeing this, Ling Mu'er knew that he had no intention of listening any longer, so she left.
When they were about to leave, Chief Tang Shan looked at Zhou Qiyan's back and said, "The wind in Fengcheng is very strong, you two should be careful, don't be blown away."