Lin Yao walked through the courtyard behind Huichuntang Pavilion in a swaying manner. Everyone who saw him along the way saluted him respectfully, but there was a hint of strange meaning in everyone's eyes. Everyone was cautiously hiding the hint of strange meaning deep in their eyes, but Lin Yao's face was still getting ugly.

After walking a few more steps forward, he had just reached the black painted gate leading to the backyard at the end of the patio. Lin Yao could not bear the mysterious gazes of those people along the way. He turned his body angrily, and the folding fan in his hand formed a bunch of them. He pointed hard in the direction of the pharmacy, and then shouted and scolded something.

At this moment, the door of the wing room on the south side of the huge courtyard of Huichuntang opened. A majestic old man with a bearded face and a very luxurious long robe walked out slowly. He turned his body to salute the thin old man beside him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin said this, but I feel relieved."

The skinny old man, Mr. Lin, was only as tall as the armpit of the majestic old man. He had a clear face and naturally had a confident and graceful demeanor all over his body. But he didn't look like he was shorter than the old man. Instead, it made people feel that the two of them were standing shoulder to shoulder. Mr. Lin smiled and smiled softly, "The old lady's illness is always okay. This spring is okay. In addition, with this joy, the old man's mood was relieved, and the root of the disease was also rushing away. After taking care of him for several months, he might have lost the root of the disease."

The smile on the majestic old man's face became even stronger, and he laughed repeatedly: "I miss you. I miss you. Hahaha!"

The old man hugged Mr. Lin hard and said with a smile: "Today, the child is getting married. If Mr. Lin has free time, please go and have a few glasses of water and wine."

Mr. Lin hurriedly shook his head and smiled, "You are polite, you are polite. The little old man always can't separate himself every day, so, haha!"

The old man sighed and smiled respectfully: "I understand, understand! Hahaha, the old man is obsessed with his hometown, this is a good thing with great merit."

The two old men looked at each other and laughed, while Mr. Lin smiled lightly, but the majestic old man was tilting forward and backward. The powerful true energy made the four walls of the courtyard buzz. With a "clang" sound, three of them burst out on the north side of the courtyard, and the flood instantly flooded half of the courtyard.

The owner of the old man Wang slapped his mouth with a "bang". He hugged Mr. Lin awkwardly and said with a wry smile: "Hahaha, this is also recorded in the account, and in the account." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but he saw that he was dazed there with a fan and pointed in the direction of the pharmacy. He opened his mouth and was about to scold him, but his eyes were staring at Lin Yao who was staring at him and Mr. Lin.

The master of the old man Wang clenched his fist and slammed his left hand hard on the palm of his left hand, laughing at Lin Yao: "Nephew, are you back? Well, today your second brother Wang is doing a good thing, would you like to go with me to have a drink?"

Mr. Lin also saw Lin Yao. His eyes were so wide that he raised his right hand tremblingly, and pointed at Lin Yao again and again. Lin Yao, who was about to follow the head of the Wang family, felt a chill in his heart and obediently stopped moving forward.

The eyes of the master Wang's home shaking on Mr. Lin's face, and then looked at Lin Yao, who was standing in place like a rabbit, and hurriedly grinned and smiled silently, patted his butt and turned around and left.

Mr. Lin looked at the back of the owner of the Wang family and said sinisterly: "The account room~, the account room~, I have recorded it, three large water tanks, three hundred taels of silver! The Wang family has money, so you don't have to save them money!"

With a thick body of true energy, a set of "mountain-destroying palms" made the old master Wang step on the steps and almost fell to the ground. He finally twisted his body, turned around and grinned at Mr. Lin, shook his head, and walked behind his back with both hands, and walked away with a high speed. While walking, he muttered: "I am rich!"

"What are you doing? I'll disappear for two days, right?" Mr. Lin was already standing in front of Lin Yao, staring fiercely at his eldest son who was half a head taller than him.

"Drink!" Lin Yao's neck shrank, and he carefully took a step back.

"Drink~~~~ wine!" Mr. Lin smiled sinisterly, gently patted his thigh with his right hand, and asked in a strange voice: "There are many kinds of wine, made from millet, soaked fruit, and dyed with petals. Are you drinking corn wine, fruit wine, or flower wine? Well?"

"This." Lin Yao was about half a foot lower than Mr. Lin. He frowned and whispered: "Flowers~~~ Flowers~~ Flowers~ Flowers~ Flowers."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yao started coughing violently. He was so coughing that he leaned back and forth. Suddenly, a blood-filled sputum was spurted out.

Mr. Lin stared at the phlegm that Lin Yao vomited, and his small white teeth bit his lips hard: "Okay, internal tuberculosis!"

His right hand poked out like the wind. Before Lin Yao could dodge, Mr. Lin accurately clamped his wrist pulse with two fingers and diagnosed his pulse and breathing.

Hu Zhutie, who had a wisp of goatee, walked over quickly, holding three pills the size of a thumb-tip in his hand, sealed with wax. While taking Lin Yao's pulse, Mr. Lin turned back to look at Hu Zhutie. He frowned and shouted: "What is you holding in your hand? Hum? What is it? Zimei Heyang Pill! Zimei Heyang Pill! Who asked you to go to the medicine warehouse to get this? Ah?!"

The last angrily shout was like a crane roaring in the sky, and the row of large water tanks in the courtyard broke four more.

Hu Zhutie's face turned blue and white, standing there, not daring to move. He lowered his head, spread his palms tremblingly, revealing the three pills held in his palm.

Mr. Lin shouted: "Account, account room~, I've recorded it. The water tank that the master of Wang's hometown was shattered is not three, but seven! I'll go to his house to check in at the end of the month, don't forget!"

With a roll of big sleeves, Mr. Lin had already sucked the three purple plum Heyang pills from Hu Zhutie standing two meters away into his palm. He looked at Hu Zhutie coldly and said coldly: "Prepare the 'Huiyang Heqi Soup' for two months for the eldest son. Within two months, if he dared to take a step in Huichuntang, he would break his legs!"

"I'm immortal, who's your leg you want to discount?" As soon as Mr. Lin finished speaking, he heard an angry curse coming from the backyard.

"Bang", the black painted door leading to the backyard was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with silk and satin all over her head, with jewels and twelve large gem rings on her fingers rushed out in a hurry. The woman was quite slim and had a very beautiful appearance. However, the luxurious materials she wrapped around her body made her waist look like a pregnant sow; her face was painted with about two centimeters thick, and her originally beautiful face was immediately covered. When she shouted, the "rustling" white powder slowly slid off her cheeks.

Behind the woman, four maids who were also rich and powerful, were closely followed, but the appearance of these luxuriously decorated maids was a bit terrible. The most beautiful one was exactly the same as the third groom who drove the car for Lin Yao.

The woman rushed to Lin Yao's side, like a mother tigress protecting her cub, and hugged Lin Yao in her arms. She stroked Lin Yao's face lovingly and screamed: "Good Yao'er, don't worry, with your mother here, no one can touch your hair! Humph! Your cruel and short-lived father wants to break your legs, and he wants to kill you! If you kill you, you can let the beast from outside take over and return to Chuntang!"

Mr. Lin's face twitched, and he lowered his voice and said angrily: "Wu Niang! You~~~"

The woman smiled coldly, looked at Mr. Lin with her eyes tilted and sneered: "I, what am I? Lin Shan, don't forget that this time, Chuntang is the inheritance of my Hua Wu Niang! You are just my father's apprentice, so don't think about the little idea of ​​Chuntang! This time, Chuntang, I will leave it to Yao'er!"

"I, no!" Mr. Lin, Lin Shan shouted loudly, "Where do I have that kind of thought?" He clenched his hands tightly into fists, his hands trembled in his sleeves, and a stream of flexible true energy spread from his fists, rushing his wide sleeves into a 'hound' sound.

"Is there any ~~~, you know it in your heart!" Hua Wuniang sneered and twisted her waist, staring at Mr. Lin fiercely and said, "I have endured the wild man in front for so many years! Humph! Lin Shan, don't do too much! I know you have a good kung fu. After all, my father has taught you all his unique skills! But I am not easy to mess with!"

He stomped on the ground hard, and the stone strips about a foot thick under Hua Wuniang's feet were immediately shattered.

With proud raised her head, Hua Wuniang carried Lin Yao into the backyard like a chicken. She smiled gently and said, "Gui Yao'er, don't be afraid. I have a mother to make the decision for you. Guihua City is 500 miles in a radius, who dares to touch a piece of your hair?"

Lin Yao coughed while complimenting Hua Wuniang loudly.

Mr. Lin stared blankly at the backs of Empress Hua Wu and threw the three purple plum heyang pills in his hand to Hu Zhutie weakly.

Close your eyes and tears rolled down. Mr. Lin murmured in a low voice: "Mr., father-in-law... Wu Niang is like this, Yao'er, but he is useless."

Huichun Hall was busy from early morning until the moon was high, and then calm was restored.

Lin Xiao, who had been busy in the pharmacy for a whole day, carefully extinguished the charcoal fire in the last stove, picked up the mortar covers and medicine pestles that were thrown by Huichuntang apprentices to the ground and wiped them clean, extinguished the lights of the pharmacy, and the last one walked out of the pharmacy.

In the main hall, Hu Zhutie was gathering with several masters and talking with laughter. When they saw Lin Xiao, they all nodded to Lin Xiao. Their eyes were full of friendship and appreciation, and an indescribable helplessness.

Lin Xiao smiled faintly, respectfully saluted several masters with the rituals, and quickly walked towards the backyard.

In the corner of the main hall, a black cloth curtain suddenly lifted up, a two rat whiskers grew, and a pair of triangular eyes blinked desperately, holding a small teapot in their hands, and slowly walked out of the accounting room. The accounting room saw Lin Xiao's back, and the mouse whiskers shook gently on the corner of his mouth, and then sighed softly.

The sigh seemed to be contagious, and Hu Zhutie and several other masters sighed heavily.

The tentman shook his head and waved his hand and said, "Okay, sirs, go drink, go drink. Well, the master of the old man will give him a jar of tribute wine today, and we will enjoy it."

Several masters looked at each other a few times, sighed deeply again, greeted several apprentices around them, closed the main hall door, and stood up and followed the tent to enter the backyard.

The backyard of Huichun Hall is a large yard with five entrances in front and five entrances. The front four entrances are divided into the main titles, Mr. Sei Tang, Mr. Pharmaceutical, Apprentice, and servants. As soon as the last entrance is entered, Lin Shan's family lives. Lin Shan, Hua Wuniang, Lin Yao, Lin Xiao, and some people who have relatives with them.

Lin Xiao, wearing a blue cloth robe, walked quietly between the slightly gloomy flower forest path. The lights were dim everywhere. However, the glorious lights in the middle of the backyard were vaguely visible. However, the dim lights were not a big problem for him. He practiced the "Eternal Green Art" taught by Lin Shan since childhood. The result of ten years of hard work is that as long as there is a little light, it is no different to Lin Xiao in broad daylight.

What is dim is Lin Xiao’s mood.

There was a lively noise coming from the main house in the distance. It was Hua Wuniang who was having a big banquet for guests. This was her favorite thing to do.

I think Lin Yao is also getting along with him and accepting the praises of countless guests. As the largest pharmacy in several counties in the northwest, and the future heir of the clinic, Lin Yao naturally has the qualification to be criticized.

And what about me? It’s nothing more than a wild child born to a concubine that Lin Shan secretly raised.

Lin Xiao stood under a big plum tree, put his hands in his sleeves, and quietly looked at the brightly lit main house and several nearby buildings.

He could not be allowed to get close to that side. After his mother died of sudden illness, Lin Xiao was taken back to Huichun Hall by Lin Shan, but was arranged by Hua Wuniang in a miscellaneous house in the backyard. He was not qualified to get close to the main house that only the Hua family's direct descendants could live in. Even Lin Shan, the owner of Huichun Hall, is unable to change this. Huichun Hall is the property of the Hua family after all.

Looking at the lights over there in a daze, Lin Xiao shook his head, and a trace of firmness appeared on his childish face.

He said in a low voice: "I don't rely on anyone. I have a head and a pair of hands. I want to become a miracle doctor who is better than my father. I can survive alone."

"Mom, Xiao'er will definitely live a good life! Don't worry." Lin Xiao gritted his teeth tightly, turned his body full, and headed towards the miscellaneous house where he lived.

He remembered the hideous scene of his mother suddenly spitting black blood and dying eight years ago. Especially before her mother died, she shouted at him at the top of her lungs: "Xiao'er, promise my mother that she must live well."

The hands in the sleeves were already clenched into fists, of course, he must survive.

He has already had some clues over the years. The cause that even his father Lin Shan, who is known as a miracle doctor, could not find out is Hua Wuniang.

It is said that there is one chapter of the Hua family's "A Classic of All Diseases and Hundreds of Herbs" that is absolutely not allowed to be learned by outsiders. Lin Shan is undoubtedly an outsider.

Lin Xiao's small but extremely tall figure slowly moved to the front of the miscellaneous house. He gently pushed open the door. The lights flashed in the door and someone lit up the table lamp on the square table inside the house.

Lin Shanzheng, who was covered in plain white, sat at the table and looked at Lin Xiao quietly.

Lin Xiao looked at Lin Shan in surprise, then hurriedly kowtowed: "Xiao'er has seen Daddy."

Lin Shan waved his right hand gently, and an extremely gentle energy slowly lifted Lin Xiao up. He said lightly: "Good boy, don't be too polite. Sit down and talk!"

Lin Xiao sat next to the square table, picked up the teapot on the table, brewed a cup of tea for Lin Shan, then picked up the teapot and drank it happily.

The water traces wet Lin Xiao's clothes on his chest. Lin Shan looked at Lin Xiao lovingly and said gently: "You must have known about the illness of the old lady Wang family. You followed me to see the doctor last time. There shouldn't be any recurrence. But three days ago, the old lady suddenly became worse, and she was so anxious that the head of the Wang family could only negotiate the marriage for the second son of the Wang family within three days to marry the lady who came to the Zhang family. This is a joy."

Lin Xiao put down the teapot, wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve in surprise, and frowned and said, "The old lady's illness should not be repeated. Is there any reason for this?"

He nodded gently, and Lin Shan said calmly: "The bad news came three days ago. The Suishun City, 370 miles away from the north, was broken by the 'Black Sword Bandits'. There were more than 90,000 old and young people in the city, but none of them survived."

"Swish~~~" Lin Xiao gasped and said in surprise: "Black Sword Bandits? Half a month ago, they were still two thousand miles away from the north!"

With his fingers gently bounced the table, Lin Shanyouran said: "The world is in chaos, why can't there be any strange things? You have put away these two things."

A green cloth package was placed on the table in front of Lin Shan. He opened the package and revealed a thick family tree and a green wood token the size of a palm.

"The family tree is the family tree of our Lin family. This cannot be lost. The souls of our ancestors in heaven cannot be worshiped and offered sacrifices without descendants." Lin Shan gently clicked the family tree and said coldly: "Did you remember? My Lin family fireworks, you are the last one."

"Brother, he~~~" Lin Xiao looked at Lin Shan with a little hesitation.

"Hmph, don't talk about him." Lin Shan interrupted Lin Xiao's words unceremoniously. He picked up the green wood token and solemnly placed it in Lin Xiao's palm: "Good man, you can hold this 'dan order'. If something happens in the future, hold this dan order. If you can meet someone who issues the dan order, you can always keep your peace."

Lin Xiao's hands were trembling, Dan Ling, he had just vaguely heard of such a thing.

Dan Ling represents the identity of the owner of Huichun Hall!

However, the future owner of Huichun Hall should be Lin Yao!

Lin Shan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Xiao and smiled, "It doesn't matter, you just take it. This Guihua City~~~Tsk tsk!"
Chapter completed!