Zhao Yun's body trembled, and his mind became clear. In a trance, he seemed to have understood something.
He finally understood why Cui Shuhua did not use the Imperial Air Technique these two days, and did not even hire a coachman. Instead, she drove the carriage herself.
However, Cui Shuhua sighed softly and said, "Most cultivators, whether they are the backbone of the righteous path or the devil disciples of the evil path, most of them claim to be the will of the heavens. They are arrogant and indifferent to the people. They kill easily and have long forgotten their original intentions. Poor innocent people, but they can only worship these high and mighty people. "
Zhao Yun could not help but be silent. In these two days, his consciousness was drowsy, and he was unable to move. Other than receiving the treatment of the Invisible Needle, he had been staying in the carriage. But through the curtain of the carriage, he could hear the cries and complaints of the sick poor people. He could not help but feel sad and could not bear it.
Cui Shuhua suddenly reined in the running horse, pulled open the curtain of the carriage, and looked straight into Zhao Yun's eyes. She said with deep meaning, "Zhao Yun, do you know why I decided to save you?"
Zhao Yun said, "Doctor Cui is kind. You saved Zhi 'er in Changxing City, and you have treated many patients on the road these two days …"
Cui Shuhua directly interrupted Zhao Yun's words, "I saved you not only because you are a life, but also because I have something to ask of you."
Zhao Yun said emotionally, "Zhao Yun will agree to whatever Doctor Cui says." He did not ask what Cui Shuhua wanted and agreed directly.
He was grateful for Cui Shuhua's kindness, but he knew that he could not repay it at all. No matter how harsh Cui Shuhua's request was, he would not refuse.
Cui Shuhua said, "You agreed too quickly. I'm afraid you can't do it. Listen carefully, I want you to disband the Sin Eradication Alliance, shake hands with the Ziwei, and maintain the current situation of the Immortal Grove. Can you agree? "
Zhao Yun was stunned, then she said apologetically, "Doctor Cui, I'm really sorry. I can't promise you."
Zhao Yun respected Cui Shuhua and sympathized with the hearts of doctors in the world. He also understood why Cui Shuhua let him feel the suffering of the people these two days, but he could not let go of the sword in his hand.
He could not disregard the safety of Ling Ye Lai, nor could he surrender to the Ziwei.
Cui Shuhua's eyes flashed with disappointment. "That's why I said, don't be in a hurry to make a promise. If you can't keep your promise, it will only make people more disappointed."
Zhao Yun was extremely ashamed. Her face instantly turned red, but she had nothing to say.
Even without Cui Shuhua's reminder, he would not ignore the cries of the people in the war.
But between the common people and himself, he could only take care of his own heart first.
Perhaps this was the sorrow of being a hero.
In order to not be bound and not change one's original heart, he had no choice but to make a choice against his heart.
Cui Shuhua revealed a self-mocking smile and said softly, "I didn't expect you to agree to this request. It's just like how I can't make the Ziwei agree to a ceasefire. I just feel that there are already too many sorrows in the world. If possible, please let this Immortal Grove shed less blood. "
Zhao Yun nodded solemnly and said, "Zhao Yun will remember Doctor Cui's teachings."
Cui Shuhua shook her head and said, "It can't be considered teachings. It's just a little nonsense of mine. Maybe you will laugh at me for being naive, but I really hope that the people of the world can live and work in peace and contentment, without illness or worry. "
As early as in Changxing City, Zhao Yun heard Ximen Youhuai talk about Cui Shuhua's benevolence. At this time, she felt the sincerity in Cui Shuhua's words and said with deep respect, "Doctor Cui's concern for the common people is enough to move the mountains and rivers. Zhao Yun is ashamed. How can I have the slightest intention to mock you? "
Cui Shuhua's face suddenly showed a kind of helplessness, but it also showed a firm determination without regret, "Zhao Yun, you keep calling me Doctor Cui Shuhua. In fact, the title of Doctor Cui Shuhua is just like floating clouds to me. From the moment I picked up the Invisible Needle, my only wish was to save more people and reduce the suffering of illness in the world. But in the end, the world is laughable. After walking tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I realized that this humble wish is not so easy to realize. "
Zhao Yun was grateful for Cui Shuhua's benevolence. Seeing her frown slightly and her jade face worried, she blurted out, "Doctor Cui, your tone is full of melancholy and sorrow. Did you encounter some trouble that you can't solve?"
"I've just been wondering. The world is originally very simple, but it has to become extremely complicated."
In the past two days, this was the first time Cui Shuhua had such a detailed conversation with Zhao Yun.
Perhaps it was because she saw understanding in Zhao Yun's eyes, or perhaps it was because she had no one to talk to for a long time, or perhaps it was because she thought that Zhao Yun was trustworthy enough, or perhaps it was because she was rushing to talk in such an atmosphere and situation. Cui Shuhua revealed her inner thoughts that she had never revealed before for the first time, "Actually, I'm really confused. Is reputation a good thing?"
Zhao Yun knew that he didn't need to say much. He just needed to be a quiet listener. Although the consciousness in his brain was weakening and his mind was not clear, he still focused all his attention and pretended as if nothing had happened. He didn't let Cui Shuhua realize his suffering.
Although Cui Shuhua always had that kind of indifferent attitude, Zhao Yun magically felt that this woman in front of him had a sense of loneliness that couldn't be shaken off.
Cui Shuhua continued, "You don't have a reputation, right? Even if you sincerely want to treat the common people, no one is willing to believe you. I said that I won't charge you a consultation fee, but they still suspect that it's a scam. "
Zhao Yun thought, "You're so beautiful and so young. The common people in the abyss of suffering only think that you're an official from a prestigious family who came to play with them. How would they dare to believe you?"
Cui Shuhua continued, "So every time I go to a place, I have to rely on the reputation of the local pharmacy to win the trust of the patients. But once my name spreads out, I won't be able to cure the poor people. Those high officials and noble people surround me. They complain about minor illnesses like cold, cough, and fatigue. They bother me tirelessly. Even those who don't have any illnesses want me to prescribe them some life-prolonging panacea. Those common people who have no money or power can't even see my face. After that, there are these idle and mediocre young masters outside the door who keep buzzing around like flies. Speaking of which, it's my appearance that's troublesome. I've caused all these troubles for no reason. "
Zhao Yun could only smile bitterly, "In that case, your troubles can't be removed. Unless you're like those terminally ill people you met on the road, they'll only be willing to let you, a great immortal doctor, treat them. "
Cui Shuhua was silent for a moment before she said, "Actually, I also understand that most people are used by prestigious families, especially doctors who save the dying and heal the injured. The reason why I held the Myriad Medical Conference is because I hope to cultivate more good doctors who can consider the poor. Although this road is very difficult, I have already made an oath that I will firmly walk down it and use my own strength to relieve the suffering of the common people. "
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