After finally reaching the top of Hanshan Mountain, they were greeted by a fat man with missing teeth.
The toothless fat man smiled and said, "Grandpa knew you were coming, so he went traveling."
Murong Jie was petrified.
Zian was also disappointed, "Where did he go? Did he say when he would be back?"
"He won't be back for some time, but he knew you would come, so he left a letter for you." The toothless fat man took out a letter from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Murong Jie.
Murong Jie opened it quickly and there was only one sentence: Don’t think of targeting me!
The Night King didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This is his usual style."
Zi'an spread his hands, "What should I do then?"
She came all the way here, intending to invite him to come out of seclusion, but he left without a word, and she was planning to formally become his disciple.
"Go back." Murong Jie shook his head, his expression a little solemn. The old prince was gone, which meant that Zi'an would be taken into consideration.
But he didn't want to do that.
"Princess, wait a moment!" said the toothless fat man.
"Anything else?"
The toothless fat man stepped forward and said, "Grandpa has something for the princess."
"What is it?" Zi'an was a little surprised. Something for her
"Please come in with Xiaoke." The toothless fat man said politely.
Zi'an and Murong Jie looked at each other, both a little surprised, and followed the toothless fat man into the wooden house.
The toothless fat man brought out a pile of books from the inner room, "This is what grandpa gave to the princess."
"Books?" Zi'an walked over and took out one of the books. He was immediately shocked. "Are these medical books for me?"
"Grandpa said they were all for you. He said they were written by Dr. Wen Yi herself. They were the symptoms she had seen over the years, the diagnosis methods, and the treatment methods. Also, there was a letter."
The toothless fat man clumsily found a letter from a pile of books and handed it to Zi'an, "This is a letter from grandpa to the princess."
Zi'an excitedly took the letter and opened it. Murong Jie came over and read it out: "I have devoted my whole life to finding a successor, but I have been looking for many years without success. Although An Ran studied the golden needle technique diligently, he did not understand much of the medical principles I taught him. I don't blame him. Medicine is a profound subject. After a thousand years, medical techniques are changing with each passing day..."
"A thousand years later?" Murong Jie looked at Zi'an, "What did she mean?"
Zi'an was so shocked that his eyes were full of tears. He continued to read without caring about the man. "The Chinese medicine that An Ran studied is what I have devoted my second half of my life to studying. But if there is anyone who can understand all my medical books, then he will be my successor, Wen Yi, and can inherit the medical books and medical instruments that I left behind."
Wen Yi, Wen Yi
Zi'an chewed on the name carefully. When he first saw the Golden Needle Technique, he felt that the name Wen Yi was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.
Suddenly, like a bolt of lightning, a scene appeared in her mind. At that time, she had just graduated and had interned in the First People's Hospital of Guangzhou for a few months. At that time, there was a doctor named Wen Yi in the cardiology department. Wen Yi had taken care of her at that time, and they had a good relationship. However, after she joined the secret service, they never met again. Later, she heard that she was killed by the father of a patient.
Could it be her
Oh my god, if it was her, that would be such a coincidence.
She quickly opened the medical book. Most of the text in the book was handwritten and she could not recognize the handwriting. However, the knowledge of modern medicine was so familiar that it suddenly jumped into her mind.
"Where are the medical devices mentioned in the letter?" Zi'an asked the toothless fat man hurriedly.
The toothless fat man scratched his head and said, "In the basement."
"Take me there!" Zi'an was so excited that he was shaking all over. He didn't know what equipment Wen Yi had, and how did she get these equipment? Could it be that she brought them from the present? But she died, and her soul traveled through time and space. Could it be that she found some time and space channel to go back to the present
The toothless fat man led the three people to the basement.
Generally speaking, people understand basements as cramped, narrow, and airtight. However, when Zi'an walked down this so-called basement, he almost couldn't calm his heart.
Is this a basement? Is this a dungeon
The passage was as big as the official road. All the way inside, the walls were decorated not with lanterns or candles, but with luminous pearls. The luminous pearls were inlaid on the stone walls in a round shape. The stone walls glowed with golden color. Zi'an reached out and scratched the wall. Don't tell her it was gold.
Is Hanshan so rich
Isn't Hanshan a shabby mountain village
The first hall was as big as the Noon Palace. There were many boxes in the hall. When the fat man with missing teeth opened a few of them, Zian's eyes almost popped out. Is this gold, silver and jewelry? Am I seeing this right? So many
"I'm sorry, Xiaoke can't even remember which box it is in."
The toothless fat man opened several boxes one after another before he finally found the medical equipment in a big box.
Zi'an rushed over. Stethoscope? Blood pressure monitor? Syringe? Infusion tube? Needle? Scalpel? A whole box full of them.
Oh my God, these are all treasures. To Zi'an, they are treasures.
"Immediately, carry it down the mountain immediately." Zi'an turned around and said to Murong Jie excitedly.
Murong Jie walked over and took a look, then asked suspiciously, "What are these things?"
"A rare treasure!" Zi'an searched for it, but couldn't find the medicine. Oh, forget it, even if he found the medicine, it would have passed its expiration date.
But, having these things is good enough.
Although he didn't find old Prince An Ran, he did find a lot of medical skills and equipment. For Zi'an, this trip was worthwhile.
"How are you going to carry so many things down the mountain?" Murong Jie asked.
Ye Wang said: "It doesn't matter, there are mules in the back mountain."
The toothless fat man smiled and said, "The Night King knows best. The Night King has lived here before."
Zi'an thought that he should take Hanshan away and settle here in the future.
Now she finally understood why those emperors who wanted to start a war were so persistent, because there was no way not to be persistent. Other people's places were so good, while where she lived was shabby as hell. She had no night-shining pearls and no gold mines. It was a bad review!
Three men went down the mountain, one leading a mule, with plates and bowls full.
As soon as the three of them left, old Prince An Ran appeared and sat in front of the wooden house, puffing on his pipe. "Gone?"
"Grandpa, the person is gone." The toothless fat man hurried forward to fill his pipe.
"Well, go tell Granny Long that someone came and took all the things away."
"Yes!" The toothless fat man filled his pipe and moved his chubby body to the other side of the mountain.
Over there, white birds fly, exotic flowers and plants bloom, which are better than traps in the human world... No, fairyland. Although there are countless poisonous snakes and insects in these fairylands, they are really beautiful.
"Grandma Long, Grandpa asked Xiaoke to tell you that someone came and took the things away."
"Well, go ahead and tell your grandfather to let Xia Zian follow him secretly when he goes to Beimo." The Empress Dowager sat in the middle of the flowers, holding a book in her hand.
"Yes!" the toothless fat man replied, leaned over to take a look, and said with a smile: "Grandma Long, are you reading a book without words again?"
"Go!" The Empress Dowager rolled her eyes at her.
The toothless fat man was startled. How come there was fire in that eye just now? He looked carefully and it was gone again.
(End of this chapter)