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Chapter Thirty-Three The face of the person does not know where to go

Suddenly, a noise came from outside. Mu Changfeng tried hard to support his body and stood up. He walked a few steps shakingly, pushed the bamboo window open a gap and looked out.

It turned out that the villagers of Chunshui Village gathered before the "Rangyuan", with men and women, old and young, and hundreds of people. Grandma Wu and Grandma Wu were among them. Grandma Wu was very surprised. Grandma Wu was very surprised. Grandma Wu was very surprised. The two looked at each other and said nothing. The others gathered together and whispered.

"Why did Yuanzi suddenly appear? Is Miss Ali back?"

"Yes, I haven't seen the garden during the day. Could it be that it's haunted?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what the hell is it? Miss Ali is the kindest girl in the world. Ghosts will not approach her, nor will they approach her garden."

"What's the point of guessing, let's see if you go in and take a look."

"Yes, yes, let's go in and see what's weird. If Miss Ali comes back, that would be great. My daughter-in-law will give birth in a few days. It will be foolproof if Miss Ali delivers her baby."

Everyone wanted to enter the "Rangyuan" and take a look, but no one dared to take practical actions.

Twenty years ago, the tragic situation of the old village chief being slashed by someone was still in his mind. It was already a great courage to proclaim Xin Li's name to his mouth. People really dared not act without permission, for fear of causing any trouble.

Grandma Wu finally couldn't bear it, so she pushed away Grandpa Wu who was pulling her, striding into the "Rang Garden" and entered the bamboo building.

"It's you." Seeing Mu Changfeng, Grandma Wu was not surprised at all. She obviously had guessed that "Rangyuan" suddenly reappeared in the world and was at his distant position.

"Senior Sister Xin is a female doctor who can save the world. What I said is correct?" Mu Changfeng had already inferred based on various signs. Seeing Grandma Wu, she still couldn't help asking and confirming it.

Grandma Wu's eyes turned red and she said, "More than 20 years ago, the name of a medical immortal was well-known. Just talk about who has never been treated by Miss Xin in Chunshui Village? She is the number one figure in the medical world."

"Release first!" Mu Changfeng was amazed. When he first heard about Senior Sister Xin, his jealousy had already flown out of the sky, replaced by a sense of admiration and pride.

Thinking of Senior Sister Xin’s sad end, his admiration and pride turned into endless pain and anger, and he clenched his fists and said, “Senior Sister Xin is no longer alive.”

Grandma Wu was not surprised at all, but was only deeply saddened, and said, "Many people have guessed it and dare not talk nonsense. Have you seen it on the second floor?"

Seeing Mu Changfeng shook his head, Grandma Wu walked upstairs, and Mu Changfeng followed closely behind.

I originally thought that the second floor was Senior Sister Xin’s boudoir, but I didn’t expect it to be a pharmacy there. The medicine bucket stands against the wall, with hundreds of wooden grids, each grid with the names of three herbs written on it, with beautiful handwriting, which was also written by Xin Li.

A medicine cabinet opposite the wall is placed, with white porcelain bottles of varying sizes placed inside. Each white porcelain bottle has the name of the medicine written on it, including Tianwang Buxin Pills, Zhusha Anshen Pills, Baoji Pills, Zhouche Pills, and Liuyi Pills...

There are also pounding medicine jars and other names in the medicine cabinet, which are very old and obviously have been used for many years.

Grandma Wu said: "There was originally a bamboo house next to the mulberry tree. Miss Xin made various herbs in the bamboo house. She was tired and sweating profusely every day. When she was sleepy, she would put a bamboo mat and clothes on the ground and sleep. Before Miss Xin disappeared, she demolished the bamboo house and planned to build a new one, but she disappeared."

Speaking of this, Grandma Wu was heartbroken and tears flowed down, and after a long time of relief, she continued: "Some people in the village are sick, and Miss Xin treats them for free. No matter what time, as long as you hear that there are patients, you will immediately bring the medicine box to treat them. How could such an unfortunate thing happen to such a good girl?"

Mu Changfeng said: "Is Senior Sister Xin who taught you to study?"

Grandma Wu said: "Miss Xin studied medicine at the age of ten, and at the age of eleven, she came to Chunshui Village to build a 'Rang Garden'. Since she came to Chunshui Village, she would teach children to study under the locust tree at the village at noon every day. Gradually, she attracted us old guys. You don't know the grand occasion of that year. The whole village was full of people. Sometimes Miss Xin would tell us stories and sometimes she would play the piano and the pipa. At that time, Chunshui Village was like a paradise, with yellow hair hanging down and her hair happy, especially when Miss Xin played the piano and the chrysanthemums played the flute, it was even more beautiful than in the painting."

Mu Changfeng said curiously: "Who is Juhualang?"

Grandma Wu said: "Miss Xin's lover is a corpse ghoul."

Mu Changfeng was shocked and said, "Senior Sister Xin is in love with the corpse ghost?"

Grandma Wu said: "At first we were as surprised and very scared as you. We didn't dare to come to the village to study for a while. After a long time, we found that Juhualang was not scary at all. She was gentle and elegant, and had a calm temperament. She helped Miss Xin take care of the medicine garden and prepare herbs. She was gentle and kind, and was unparalleled in the world. Every day, she only had a small amount of chicken and duck blood to maintain herbs, and she was very thin."

Mu Changfeng always thought that all corpse ghosts had lost their human nature. He never expected that there were kind characters among the corpse ghosts. Because the corpse ghosts sealed in the Xuanbing Tower were cruel and vicious, it was impossible to generalize them all.

Grandma Wu said: "Miss Xin was 14 years old and got married to Juhualang. Some of us who were friends with her were invited to Yulong Pavilion to attend the feast. Just when the two were about to get married, Juhualang suddenly disappeared without saying goodbye."

Mu Changfeng frowned and said, "Senior Sister Xin is going to find him?"

Grandma Wu shook her head and said, "She wants to go find her, but she can't get rid of her body. You have a senior brother named Zhou... What's the point of Zhou? She was still a little girl when she saw him."

"Zhou Nianping." Mu Changfeng replied.

Grandma Wu said, "Yes, I'm called Zhou Nianping. It happened that her mother committed suicide by taking poison that year. Zhou Nianping suddenly lost her mother. Miss Xin took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of him and entrusted the garden to us to take care of her. She came here once a month to visit the villagers and cured some herbs and took them back. Later, she came less often. I saw her chatting for a long time before I realized that she was taking care of her two children, one was Zhou Nianping and the other was you. Moreover, she was seriously injured and her health was not as good as before."

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior Sister Xin has been taking care of me, how could she be injured?"

Grandma Wu said: "The specific situation is not very clear, she didn't explain it in detail. I only know that your mother was dysfunctional when she gave birth to you, which was a big damage to her vitality. She was always lingering in the sickbed. She was busy conditioning her mother and taking care of you who were under term. Sometimes she heard that there was a plague somewhere and she had to leave Yulong Pavilion to save people."

Mu Changfeng was speechless for a long time. He no longer had the strength to say anything. His eyes were obviously sour, but he didn't even have the strength to cry for a while.

Grandma Wu said, "The last time I saw her was 21 years ago at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month. She recovered well and was in good spirits. Several young and strong villagers helped him to tear the bamboo house. She lived on the first floor of the bamboo house. She was busy sewing new clothes every day and making children's toys by herself. I would come to help with it if I had time. She said that she would go back to Yulong Pavilion to accompany her family for the New Year in a few days, and then make some bamboos to build the bamboo house after the New Year. That night I chatted with her until late at night, and was very ineffective. She went home and slept for a day and a night. After waking up, she made some pastries to bring to Miss Xin, but she was gone. I thought she was in a hurry to go back to Yulong Pavilion and didn't take it seriously."

Mu Changfeng's heart sank and said, "Senior Sister Xin has never returned to Yulong Pavilion. If she had returned to Yulong Pavilion, why wouldn't she take away the clothes and small toys sewn for me?"

Grandma Wu said, "Yes, it's really that reason. Miss Xin is really concerned about you. Nine out of ten words cannot be separated from you. It's impossible not to bring your clothes back."

Mu Changfeng thought secretly that Senior Sister Xin stayed in Yiai Temple twenty-one years ago, burying the dead's corpse, and promised many resentful spirits to return after completing the major tasks. As a female doctor, the major things she cares about must be related to the patients.

Twenty-one years ago, she suddenly left in Chunshui Village. It must have been at that time that she received a message that someone was seriously ill and had no time to return to Yulong Pavilion to say goodbye to her parents, so she hurriedly set off. Therefore, she left all the clothes and toys prepared for me here.

"When Senior Sister Xin left Chunshui Village, did my mother-in-law hear that there was a plague? " Mu Changfeng asked solemnly.

Grandma Wu shook her head and said, "No, absolutely not."

Mu Changfengqi said: "How could mother-in-law be so sure?"

Grandma Wu said, "I am old and never leave the village for many years. The villagers don't like to go out and walk around. However, the information here is very well-informed. I have a nephew who opens a teahouse in Minzhou and knows everything in the world. He comes to the village once a year and tells us the anecdotes of all kinds of things like a storyteller. Where did the plague happen? How many people died? He told us. By the way, he got seriously ill once, but Miss Xin saved him."

Mu Changfeng immediately thought of the shopkeeper of the Beifeng Teahouse and said, "What kind of teahouse does your nephew open?"

Grandma Wu said, "The boy was very stingy in the Tea House of the Seifeng. After walking to the Hall of Hell, he seemed to have become a different person. He followed Miss Xin's advice and did his best to be kind to others. He respected Miss Xin very much, and Miss Xin also became good friends with him."

Mu Changfeng laughed and felt deeply moved. This world is really big, even if he spends his whole life, his footprints cannot be spread all over the world. This world is small, but I met the shopkeeper of the Beifeng Teahouse not long ago, and today I met someone's concubine. What's even more rare is that both of them are the best friends of Senior Sister Xin, and are willing to risk their lives to talk about Xin Li's past.

This is fate, and it is also that there is God's will in the dark.

A female doctor who saves the world should not die in vain, nor should she pass by the wind without any trace.
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