When the little loli Duanmurong heard her master's words, she stopped honestly and stood obediently in the yard.

Nian Duan turned around and was about to leave.

Something happened to me in my mind.

"If the other party's real purpose is actually to force me to come out."

"Then it is even more dangerous to keep Rong'er here alone at this moment. It's better to keep Rong'er with you at any time. If there is any change, it's better to deal with it in time."

I thought to myself.

Nian Duan turned his head slightly, looked at his well-behaved little apprentice, and waved.

"Rong'er, come here and go with your master."

"Yeah!" Duanmurong nodded excitedly, immediately ran over with a pair of white and tender short legs, then stretched out her small hand and was led out of the yard by Nianduan.

Come to the shore.

Nian Duan looked into the distance and could be seen vaguely on the opposite shore, a figure lying on the ground.

Not moving at all.

In the other party's right hand, he was holding a red giant sword larger than his figure.

"Is it hurt? Are you here to seek medical treatment?" Seeing this scene, Nian Duan felt roughly aware of it. She led Duanmurong onto the boat and told the little girl to sit down.

Then shake the oars and row towards the opposite Jinghu Lake.

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...

Through the reed marsh, over the lotus bushes.

The small wooden boat gently leaned against the shore and stopped steadily. Nian Duan walked off the wooden boat and came to the figure. He could tell at a glance that it was a boy less than ten years old.

His face was pale, his lips were chapped, his eyes were deep and his skin was dark.

There are two strands of withered white hair on both sides of the temples.

"I have gray hair when I was young, my energy was greatly damaged, and my life spanned sharply." Nian Duan said softly. This scene was quite different from the result she guessed.

Not someone wanted to force her out.

Because in the arms of the half-grown boy, he was still hugging a coma baby girl tightly.

She bent down slightly and took the baby girl out of the boy's arms.

No detailed diagnosis and treatment is required.

As the master of the doctor, the saint of the doctor, and the head of the doctor, Nian Duan could see the true situation of the baby girl in his hand at a glance.

"Infected with wind and cold, lasting fever."

"But the internal force with ice attributes suppressed for a long time, forcibly suppressed the spread of the disease and aggravated it. There are still salvation, and there will be no sequelae."

Take out a few silver needles and stab them into the acupuncture point on the little baby girl's head.

Then Nian Duan reached out and quickly tapped the little girl's chest, and entered a gentle internal force to temporarily stabilize the condition. After doing this, she lowered her head and looked at the little boy carefully.

Especially the blood-colored giant sword that the other party held tightly in his right hand.

Under the crystal clear and hideous beauty, there is a terrifying and fierce aura that is restrained and dormant, like a terrifying beast that restrains its claws and fangs.

"What a fierce sword, I don't know how many lives it has slaughtered."

Such a weapon really made Nian Duan dislike it.

Even she disliked the owner who held the weapon. After a few casual glances, she stood up and prepared to leave with her baby girl and her apprentice.

"Master, don't you take this big brother back?" Duanmurong blinked and asked in a slight voice.

"Rong'er, have you forgotten the Master's three principles of non-rescue?" After sighing softly, Nian Duan whispered: "Those who need to go down the mountain to go to the hospital will not be saved; those who go up the mountain to come to the hospital will not be saved; those who are surnamed Duanmu will not be saved."

"More importantly, his body's flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs have begun to experience large-scale necrosis."

"It's no help, wait for death, let's go."

As soon as this is said.

The little loli Duanmurong was stunned.

She looked back at the white-haired elder brother who was lying on the ground. Her young heart was full of innocence and kindness, and she felt a little reluctant.

He took the initiative to speak out and beg his master to be cute.

"Master, save this big brother."

"You used to teach Rong'er that we doctors are kind-hearted, but to help the injured patients in the world, keep them away from injuries and be peaceful and healthy."

"In these chaotic times, we doctors are the guardians of all living beings in the world..."

Hearing this, Nian Duan sighed softly: "Rong'er, you must remember that in order to inherit the unique skills of saving the world, we must stay away from disputes and grudges."

"Yes!" The little loli Duanmurong lowered her head slightly, and her cute little face was a little listless.

Notice the posture of his closed disciple.

As a teacher and mother, Nian Duan could not guess the true thoughts in his disciple Duanmurong, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"I see that you have grown up to now, and you know you so well."

"You are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but you are as hard but soft on the inside. You are born with a kind heart and innocent and kind. It will make you feel too embarrassed for you if you don't save me."

"Disciple, don't dare!" The little loli Duanmurong responded obediently.

Seeing this, Nian Duan shook his head secretly, grabbed the young boy's shoulder with one hand, took him to the boat, and said, "Rong'er, don't you go back with me."

"Yes, Master!"

Duanmurong immediately smiled and ran onto the wooden boat happily.

The lake, as calm as a mirror, ripples rippled again, and the small wooden boat carried four people gradually, moving away and heading towards the island in the middle of the lake.

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...

When I arrived at the shore of the island in the middle of the lake, I stopped by the wooden boat.

She picked up the young boy with one hand, put him on the ground aside, and stopped caring about it. She just took the baby girl into the yard.

"Master, why did you put your elder brother outside?" Duanmurong's little face was full of confusion.

"Holding such a fierce sword in your hand, you will definitely kill a lot. Taking him back is already the most righteous." Nian Duan stopped and said without looking back: "You will not save him."

"It has nothing to do with me whether he is alive or dead."

"Besides, with his physical condition, he won't live long."

After saying that.

Nian Duan hugged the little baby girl and walked into the thatched hut on his own.

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At the fence outside the yard.

The little loli Duanmurong stood there stupidly, staring at her master leaving until she couldn't see her back, and then she came to her senses.

Turning his head and looking at the coma big white-haired brother.

The softness and kindness in her heart ultimately made her unable to do anything but refuse to save her.

"Since the master doesn't save you, Rong'er saves you."

Duanmurong squatted down her petite body. According to the many medical knowledge that the master taught her, she stretched out her white and tender hands, gently held Si Yuan's wrist, and took his pulse.

"Beginners diagnose, look, smell, ask, and touch..."

The cute little loli looked at Si Yuan's situation carefully, and her tender eyebrows frowned slightly unconsciously.

"If the eldest brother doesn't wake up, Rong'er doesn't seem to be able to ask."

“What should I do?”

Duanmurong squatted on the ground, frowned and thought hard.

Suddenly, a trace of cunning eyes flashed through the big water-spirited eyes. She immediately stood up and ran happily into the yard.

The voice of the breasts screamed in a delicate voice.

"Master, Rong'er suddenly thought of a problem mentioned in the medical book."

"What should I do if a beginner encounters a severely ill patient who is unconscious?"
Chapter completed!