"whats the matter?"
Gong Lin looked at the maid quickly.
"Master's injury has taken place, and he is vomiting blood now, and it looks like he will be dying..." The maid's expression was very anxious.
"what?"
At this time, Gong Lin was also confused, and hurriedly ran towards the house where her father was.
Zhang Tianhao hesitated and followed. In the room, a pale old man was lying on the bed at the moment, looking very haggard.
"Father, how are you?" Gong Lin looked at her father who vomited blood in a hurry.
Zhang Tianhao said to Gong Lin: "Let me have a look..."
Gong Lin looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked in surprise: "Do you know medical skills?"
Zhang Tianhao said lightly: "Understand a little bit."
Zhang Tianhao didn't tell Gong Lin that he was an alchemist. Alchemists are more advanced than physicians.
Seeing Zhang Tianhao saying this, Gong Lin looked at him expectantly from the side. For a long time, Zhang Tianhao said to Gong Lin: "Your father has been invaded by the poison of yin and cold, but it is not a serious problem!"
"Isn't it hot?" Gong Lin asked, looking at Zhang Tianhao.
"No, the poison of dead yin and cold, but it feels similar to heat poison, it seems that the doctor you are looking for, Miss Gong, is not reliable?" Zhang Tianhao glanced at Gong Lin and smiled slightly.
Gong Lin shook her head and said helplessly: "I don't know either."
Gong Lin looked at Zhang Tianhao and said, "That Young Master Zhang, what should I do?"
Zhang Tianhao smiled slightly at Gong Lin and said, "I have a way."
This poison of yin and cold may indeed be a big trouble for others, but for Zhang Tianhao, it may not be necessary. After all, Zhang Tianhao possesses a different fire. Especially the Jinglian Demon Fire, to get rid of this little yin and cold poison, it shouldn't be too simple.
Zhang Tianhao said to Gong Lin: "Help your father up!"
Zhang Tianhao waved his hand, and the Jinglian Demon Fire instantly appeared on the palm of his hand, emitting a strange light.
"Go!"
With a wave of Zhang Tianhao's hand, the Jinglian Demon Fire flew out from above his palm, and then flew into Gong Lin's father's body under Zhang Tianhao's command.
"This..." Gong Lin suddenly became a little nervous when she saw Zhang Tianhao actually put the flame into her father's body.
Zhang Tianhao said to her indifferently, "Don't worry, your father will be fine with me."
Gong Lin realized that her father hadn't reacted much, and with Zhang Tianhao's flame, the black energy that existed on her face gradually disappeared, and she was slightly relieved.
About half an hour later, Zhang Tianhao retracted the flame. He smiled at her and said, "It's okay, Miss Gong."
Gong Lin looked back at her father and found that the black light on his face had disappeared completely. At this moment, Gong Lin burst into tears of joy and said to Zhang Tianhao: "Thank you, Master Zhang, thank you, Master Zhang..."
"Haha, you don't need to thank me. It's just a matter of raising your hand." Zhang Tianhao waved his hand and said disapprovingly.
Gong Lin said to Zhang Tianhao sternly: "Young Master Zhang's effort, for Gong Lin, is a re-creation of Entong. In the future, if there is anything Young Master Zhang needs Gong Lin to do, Gong Lin will go through the waters and fire, and will not hesitate."
Zhang Tianhao looked at Gong Lin who was about to bow down to him, and quickly supported her, and said to her, "Don't be like this, we are friends after all."
"Well, my friend..."
Gong Lin was also very moved when she heard this sentence. I know that whether it is Zhang Gongzi who allows himself to be the custodian of this village or helps his father to heal his injuries, he is helping himself. This made her feel that she owed Zhang Tianhao a great kindness, and this kindness might be hard to repay in this life.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Gong Lin's expression and said to her sternly: "Gong Lin, do you know why I am willing to help you?"
Gong Lin shook her head at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao nodded to Gong Lin and said, "That's because your filial piety to your father touched me, because my father has already disappeared, and I have not been able to find him until now. This is one of my regrets. I hope you are well. Be filial to your father."
Gong Lin said to Zhang Tianhao sternly after hearing the words: "Absolutely, Master Zhang, don't worry..."
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Baiyangcheng Houjia
Hou Junjie asked his cronies: "Wen Shan, what's the matter, why is there no movement in the Gong family? Don't you say that Gong Lin will beg me soon?"
Lin Wenshan was also a little confused, and said to Hou Junjie: "My son, something is wrong! According to Gong Lin's temperament, she will definitely come to you when she is forced to this end. After all, she is a filial daughter! Unless there is something wrong. We don’t know."
At this moment, a pigeon flew from a distance and flew to the top of a table.
Lin Wenshan immediately stepped forward and hugged the pigeon down. From the pigeon's feet, open a wooden box.
"this is?"
Lin Wenshan took out a note, but his complexion changed when he read the contents of the note.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Hou Junjie looked at Lin Wenshan and asked.
"We should tell us in that village courtyard that Mr. Gong's poisonous injury is healed, and now he is fine. Ours should see Miss Gong Lin helping Mr. Gong out for a walk." Lin Wenshan said to Hou Junjie.
"How is it possible? How could Father Gong's poisonous injury be good without those medicinal materials? Is our internal response wrong?" Hou Junjie was a little unbelievable.
Lin Wenshan did shook his head to Gong Junjie and said, "My son, this is unlikely. Our inner should definitely not dare to fool us with this kind of thing."
"Then how good is Old Gong's poisonous injury?" Gong Junjie gritted his teeth.
"We didn't say it inside, but it should be easy to guess. It definitely has something to do with the young man who suddenly appeared in Gong's Mansion. Since his appearance, our plans have been hampered one after another." Lin Wenshan said.
"Damn it, where did this person get out? Wenshan, didn't you let you check? Is there any result?" Hou Junjie asked Lin Wenshan.
Lin Wenshan shook his head, and said to Hou Junjie with a look of confusion: "My son, the subordinates have also sent someone to investigate, but after so long, no clues have been found."
"Damn it, did this person suddenly emerge from the soil? Such a weird one?" Hou Junjie's expression was a bit ugly.
"My son, don't be discouraged. In fact, the soft ones won't work, we can come hard. As long as we tie Miss Gong. Then, my son, you will cook the raw rice for mature rice. Isn't all this just a matter of course?" Lin A wretched smile appeared on Wen Shan's face.
"Raw rice to cook mature rice?"
There was also a smile on Gong Junjie's face, and he nodded and said, "I like this method, but in Baiyang City, it's not easy for us to do it casually."
"Hehehe, son, in fact, the subordinates have already inquired about. Every month, Miss Gong will go to the temple fair outside the city. At that time, it is a good opportunity for us to do it." Lin Wenshan said.