C4

"I am Jade Sword Villa's Young Villa Master, I am here to invite the Divine Doctor to help my father check his pulse."

"I am Huang Jue, the one who killed the sect master. The sect master's wife has contracted a strange illness, and all the doctors that have visited the world are helpless. I would like to ask Divine Doctor Ye to treat her.

"..."

These words suddenly echoed in Ye Qiao's ears, causing him to be stunned, even the hand that was holding Ah Jiu loosened. He sat on the sickbed for a while, then slowly spread his hands in front of him. The ten fingers might be long, but they weren't their original form. In fact, they were slightly different. He was a genius doctor, so he naturally knew how to take care of himself. He never would have let a scar appear on his hands, but now, his hands were riddled with scars and bruises.

"Lin Zhi, what's wrong with you?" Ah Jiu did not care about Han Chao stopping him, and walked to the side of the bed and worriedly asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"What did you call me?" Ye Qiao asked.

Ah Jiu was startled and replied: "Lin Zhi, it has always been this name, have you forgotten?"

"Lin Zhi..." Ye Qiao repeated his name. Just when he thought this was strange, he suddenly felt that the clothes worn by the Ah Jiu and Han Chao did not match the clothes of the era he lived in.

"Lin Zhi?" Ah Jiu called out to him again carefully.

As he slowly retracted his hand, Ye Qiao suddenly thought of the lightning bolt that struck him from the top of his head before he fainted. When he woke up, it had suddenly become the "Lin Zhi" that they were talking about.

Putting all his emotions in mind, Ye Qiao did not display too much surprise and panic in front of Ah Jiu and Han Chao. After being silent for a while, he asked Ah Jiu for a mirror. The Ah Jiu did not know this "Lin Zhi" anymore. He was afraid that he would not be able to take it if he saw's face, so he initially lied that there was no mirror in the sickroom that tried to fool Lin Zhi, but in the end, he could not resist Ye Qiao's bone-deep gaze and went to the drawer of the cabinet next to the door to get a mirror for him.

Ye Qiao held the shiny mirror. No matter how he looked at it, it did not look like a normal copper mirror, but this thing could clearly reflect everything around it, including his current face.

Except for a pair of eyes, the rest was covered with layers of white cloth.

This scene was very familiar. Ye Qiao had once treated a woman whose entire face had been destroyed, and the treatment process was also similar to what he did now.

Therefore, Ye Qiao was very sure that he had been disfigured.

He was in an unknown place, yet inexplicably, he became friends with two strange men. His appearance was now ruined and his body was covered with wounds … But that was not the point.

The most important thing was his inner strength that was incomparable to anyone else in the world —

Gone.