There is no doubt that Lin Qingjia is indeed very beautiful.

An Roujin's appearance was already excellent, and with Wen Fengmian's help, the children she gave birth to were very good-looking.

Lin Qingjia followed An Roujin three points, and Wen Fengmian seven points.

Her eyebrows are not as soft and delicate as An Roujin's, and are a little more gentle and elegant.

At this glance, Ying Zijin knew that Lin Qingjia was Wen Fengmian's biological daughter and Wen Tinglan's biological sister without any calculation.

She paused.

Fu Yun turned his head deeply and saw it, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "Uncle's one?"

"That's right." Ying Zijin had no emotion, "It seems that the person An Roujin married is the head of the Lin family. No wonder she treated Xiaolan like that at that time."

Now she can figure it out.

An Roujin would go back again when Wen Tinglan was five years old and lock him in a dark, airtight room just to aggravate his condition.

This will further prevent Wen Fengmian from returning to the Ji family and appearing in the imperial capital in the future.

Everyone knows that autism and personality disorders are very difficult to treat based on current medical standards.

Of course, Yu Xuesheng, the second-ranked hypnotist on the NOK hypnotist list, had easily captured this pair.

Otherwise, Wen Tinglan's condition is that there is no cure for it.

Fu Yunshen said with a calm expression: "She can marry into the Lin family because her mother is more valuable than her son. If she is gone, she is gone. People without strength do not have a high status in the ancient martial arts world, so there is no need to consider anything."

Everyone knows that Lin Qingjia's talent is extraordinary, so extraordinary that Lin Jinyun is willing to marry An Roujin.

The ancestors and elders of the Lin family valued Lin Qingjia, and the Xie family did not dare to touch it, but An Roujin, the mistress of the Lin family, was just a flower vase.

Just like the original Butler Lin, he is a candidate who can be replaced at will.

The Lin family has always known how to choose.

Ying Zijin nodded: "Well, when Xiaolan's course ends, I'll ask him what he wants to do."

She wanted to ask Wen Tinglan's opinion on some matters.

After all, she has nothing to do with An Roujin.

She would do whatever Wen Tinglan wanted to do.

She can also live broadcast to Wen Tinglan.

At the entrance to the first floor, Lin Qingjia's gaze did not stop and gradually fell.

She squatted down, looked at the man lying on the ground and was twitching, and frowned: "What's going on?"

The one who screamed earlier was an ancient warrior who was traveling with people on the ground. He was also very anxious: "I don't know, he suddenly fell down while eating. Miss Qingjia, please save him."

"I will definitely give you the reward!"

This time, it attracted more guests' attention.

Several highly respected ancient doctors also turned their attention.

They all believed in Lin Qingjia's medical skills.

Lin Qingjia's ancient medical attainments are superior to her ancient martial arts cultivation.

And it's not like some other ancient doctors who are just too arrogant and still want to see if a person is worth saving.

"Don't worry." Lin Qingjia tested the patient's pulse and took out three silver needles from his sleeve, "His condition is not serious."

As she spoke, she placed a needle on the man's Zhongting point.

The people around him held their breaths and stared with burning eyes.

This needle-dropping technique——

Ying Zijin raised his eyes, thoughtfully.

Silver needle crosses the acupoint.

The Silver Needle Crossing Point is a simplified version of the Golden Needle Crossing Point, and it does not consume as much energy and energy as the Golden Needle Crossing Point.

When she was treating Sheng Qingtang, she used a round of golden needles to cross the acupoints, but her physical strength was exhausted at the time.

When ancient doctors treat patients, they sometimes consume more energy than when ancient warriors go out to fight a life-and-death battle.

Fu Yunshen didn't look at it, but the girl kept asking: "Interested?"

Ying Zijin looked tired: "A little bit."

She was very interested in Lin Qingjia's school.

Ancient medicine has indeed developed a lot and spawned many schools.

As long as there is a beginning, man's creative ability is naturally infinite.

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and brushed the girl's hair. The light emerald agarwood fell behind her ears, and there was a flow of air: "Children."

"Um?"

"It's hard for me to hug you when you're dressed like a man."

"It's you I'm guarding against."

"..."

The voices of the two were very low, and Gu Wu's cultivation level was basically higher than that of the people around him, so no one heard their conversation.

Fu Yunshen couldn't help but laugh, his chest shook slightly, and he felt a little helpless: "Yes, I am willing to do so."

Due to unexpected circumstances, the auction has been temporarily suspended.

All the major families on the second floor also paid attention.

In the Yulouchun box.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed: "Is that the daughter of the Lin family?"

"It's just the little girl." Lin Jinyun said calmly, "Her medical skills are ordinary, which makes the head of the Taylor family laugh."

"If this was still commonplace, I'm afraid no one would dare to say that they know how to heal." The middle-aged people don't know much about traditional Chinese medicine and ancient medicine.

But when he saw that after Lin Qingjia's three needles fell, the patient's painful expression gradually disappeared, he immediately knew that Lin Qingjia's medical skills were extraordinary.

I have to admit that, coupled with the ancient medical community, the level of medical skills in O continent lags behind that of China.

Of course, this excludes poison masters.

It's a pity that 99% of the poison masters come and go without a trace, and their temperaments are very weird.

They prefer poisoning to rescuing people.

Originally, there were traces of the Third Poison Master, but a while ago, this guy actually disappeared from the sea area where the Bevin family belongs, and ran away to the International Virus Center.

The people at the International Virus Center have a lot to deal with, and they can't even be invited.

The middle-aged man thought for a long time: "Master Lin, I wonder if I can ask her to go to O Continent? Give an old friend of mine a doctor. No one over there can cure her, not even the third poison pharmacist."

Lin Jinyun frowned: "It depends on what she wants."

Who knows if the Taylor family wants to kidnap Lin Qingjia and threaten the Lin family?

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, how could we hurt the doctor?" The middle-aged man naturally knew Lin Jinyun's considerations and smiled, "The doctor has a parental heart. Even if we were in war before, we would never take action against the doctor."

Who will never get sick in this life?

If they dared to touch Lin Qingjia, not to mention the ancestors of the Lin family would come out in person and go directly to the Ozhou headquarters, even the ancient medical community would.

When the time comes, don't even think about inviting another ancient doctor to Ozhou.

Lin Jinyun still didn't let go: "I'll have her come up in a moment, just ask the Taylor family leader."

downstairs.

"Okay." Lin Qingjia had finished the treatment, wiped his sweat, picked up the pen and paper next to him, and wrote down several medicinal materials, "Take the medicine on time and it will be fine in a month."

The ancient warrior took the order, helped his companion up, and was overjoyed: "Thank you, Miss Qingjia. Thank you very much."

An elderly ancient doctor stroked his beard: "Miss Qingjia's medical skills are really getting better and better."

"Indeed." Another ancient doctor said, "No one among her peers can compare with her."

"There are successors in the ancient medical field. I am not alone. I am happy."

"Master Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time." In full view of everyone, Lin Qingjia stepped forward and asked, "How is your health lately? Do you need help?"

Hearing this, Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyes and turned his head: "I don't know her."

Ying Zijin glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

What's going on with this tone of resentment?

Before Lin Qingjia could speak, a young man on the side said sarcastically: "Fu Yunshen, Qingjia greets you well, what is your attitude?"

"Don't think that just because you hit the Meng family, you can be lawless, and don't think that your ancient martial arts skills are far superior to those of your peers. We have many masters in the Lin family. Do you want to invite an ancestor to come out?

Can you beat me?"
To be continued...