Chapter 2747
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"Cough … Alright, don't cry, Lin 'er is tired and needs rest, I …"
As soon as Leng Yaoshan opened his mouth, the middle-aged woman turned around and glared at him fiercely, "Leng Yaoshan, how dare you speak! If it wasn't for you, how would Lin 'er end up like this? If you didn't chase them away and let Lin 'er see the true colors of the winning streak, Lin' er wouldn't have to suffer like this! "
The number one expert on the Green Sky List was scolded by his wife to the point that he couldn't even lift his head.
All these years, he was also vexed.
Leng Yaoshan had a bad temper back then, and no one dared to disobey him in Yunling.
When Leng Ruolin resisted, he got angry and wanted to sever all ties with her.
But she didn't expect Leng Ruolin to be so stubborn. She really left without any reluctance.
All these years, no matter how bitter and regretful she was, she never returned to Yunling.
And this stubbornness of the father and daughter caused irreparable regret and tragedy.
Seeing her husband's drooping eyebrows and red eyes, Madam Leng couldn't help but feel sad, "Is there really no way to cure Ruolin?"
Leng Yaoshan didn't answer, but Leng Yiwei sighed softly, "Before returning to Yunling, we went to Bright Moon City to find Doctor Lu, but Doctor Lu said that little sister's three souls and seven mortal forms have been scattered, and she shouldn't live for more than a few months. It's already very fortunate that she is still like this."
As Leng Yiwei spoke, he couldn't help but steal a glance at Mu Yan.
There were still some words that he didn't say.
Doctor Lu Mengguang of Bright Moon City was a disciple of Purple Cloud Realm's Mu Le Pavilion, and was one of the best doctors in the entire Xiuzhen Continent.
Basically, there was almost no one in the world who could cure Lu Mengguang except for Mu Le Pavilion.
But Lu Mengguang shook his head after taking Leng Ruolin's pulse, "Her three souls and seven mortal forms have been scattered, and she is barely surviving by the power of the formation. She's just a walking corpse, struggling at death's door. If you really care about your sister, why don't you set her free as soon as possible? "
Leng Yiwei was shocked at first, then furious, "Are you kidding me? I'm here to ask you to cure my sister, not to curse her!"
He grabbed Lu Mengguang's collar and was about to beat him up, but a pair of slender, soft, and white hands gently pressed down on his shoulder.
Mu Yan slowly stepped forward and said to Lu Mengguang with a slight smile, "Doctor Lu, it's better to be a little more careful in taking the pulse. Why don't you take a closer look? Has the three souls and seven spirits really been completely dispersed within Aunt Leng's body?"
Lu Mengguang was disdainful at first. A little girl dared to criticize his medical skills.
But when he carefully examined it, he was shocked. "One soul and one spirit, how is this possible?! The Tai Qing Yang Qi had already dissipated, so how did the soul and spirit remain in the body without dissipating?! Even in the Cleansing Joy Pavilion, no one can do it! "
Leng Yumo pulled the enraged Leng Yiwei and said impatiently, "I already said that no one in the Cultivation Continent can cure an illness that my Junior Sister can't cure. My Junior Sister said that my mother will be cured by her in the future, so she will definitely be cured. What's the point of finding such a quack? "
Only then did Leng Yiwei realize.
His niece, this slender and beautiful Junior Sister, actually had better medical skills than Lu Mengguang.
No, it's more than 'better'.
Lu Mengguang said that even the people of Mu Le Pavilion couldn't do it when one soul and one spirit that should have dissipated.
But this little girl was able to do it.
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