My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

The wind in the alley is blowing unhurriedly. The high walls, carved eaves, time and wind and rain have worn away the scenery of that year.

An Jing walked slowly through the streets with a small medicine box on his back.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he touched his medicine box subconsciously.

"Um?"

The figure who had been standing in the distance frowned slightly, "Could it be that this little doctor found himself?"

After thinking about it carefully, I think it is impossible. How could this mediocre little doctor find any trace of him.

And An Jing became more and more convinced in his heart. Ever since he returned from Faxi Temple, he has always felt that someone is following him.

"Why do you follow yourself? Could it be that your identity is known?"

After thinking about it, An Jingsi was able to find out that his identity and power were definitely not ordinary, and he was afraid that he would take action and startle the snake, but he soon discovered that the person who followed him was just watching from a distance, but instead seemed to be monitoring him.

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible for me to be discovered..."

An Jing muttered to himself in his heart, and then walked towards the alley as if nothing had happened.

"Sure enough, I didn't find it."

In the distance, the master of the Human Sect couldn't help laughing at himself when he saw this, "It seems that he is too suspicious."

Mazi Lane is a well-known slum in Yuzhou City. There are earthen houses built with yellow mud on both sides of the alley, and there is a musty smell in the air.

At the end of the alley, there are two kilns with broken tiles.

An Jing walked to the door and knocked on the wooden door.

"Dong dong!"

A voice came from inside.

"coming."

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and there was a scrawny middle-aged man with a hunched back.

Her hair is messy, and her clothes are very shabby.

This man is Cao Ding He Ping who came to the pharmacy this morning.

Cao Ding is the labor that carries goods on the wharf. If you are lucky, you will be recruited into the Cao Gang. If you are in the Sanhu Gang, the wages are relatively more than 30%, and the life is relatively stable, but you have to pay a little more. Gang dues.

If he didn't get the gang's care, he would only have 80 cents a day, and he would be abused and whipped by the steward from time to time.

After He Ping saw An Jing, a light appeared in his dark eyes: "Doctor An, you are finally here. Sanniang coughed up blood just now."

Coughing up blood! ?

An Jing heard that and walked quickly into the house.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as he walked into the house, he heard a series of coughing sounds, and a little girl was lying beside the bed with red eyes.

On the bed was a pale-faced woman, holding this piece of white cloth in her hand, which was still stained with blood.

An Jing walked to the bed and frowned, "Didn't you say in the morning that your body is just a little cold?"

He Ping heard this and stammered, "Yes...it's Binghan, but I coughed up blood for some reason."

"How long has Sanniang been coughing?" An Jing continued to ask.

"Five days." He Ping whispered.

"Five days?"

An Jing frowned and sighed inwardly. After seeing the disease for so many years, he discovered that there is really a disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty.

In order to save some money, they didn't dare to get sick, and even if they were sick, they didn't dare to ask the doctor, thinking that these were just minor problems, or they didn't have the money to ask the doctor.

You can only lie in bed and wait to die.

This not only kills those who are about to die, but also hurts those who are still alive.

He didn't have the desire to save the world in his heart, but he just felt that he had seen it.

Seeing An Jing frowning, He Ping lowered his head guiltily.

"Cough cough... Yes... I don't think there is a big problem, don't blame me for He Ping... cough cough cough."

Sanniang lying on the bed coughed.

An Jing took a deep breath, shook his head slightly in his heart, and then placed his fingers on Sanniang's pulse.

As soon as the finger was placed on the pulse, an icy tactile sensation suddenly came.

"It's so cold, but the blood is still hot..."

An Jing raised his brows.

Sanniang's whole body was cold and she was still coughing constantly. Fortunately, her qi and blood were warm and there was a trace of yang qi.

In such a situation, it means that her body is filled with a lot of cold air. This situation is very similar to Cao Linger, the young lady of the Cao family.

Cao Linger's yin and evil qi entered her body. Sanniang's condition is not as bad as Cao Linger's. It seems that she was only infected by yin and evil qi, but her qi and blood are not as strong as Cao Linger's, so depending on the symptoms, it may even be necessary. Slightly more serious than Cao Linger.

After a long while, An Jing slowly retracted his two fingers.

"Doctor Xiao An, what's the matter?" He Ping asked quickly.

"Doctor, please save my mother." The girl even cried.

"Don't worry, there's nothing serious."

An Jing stroked the girl's head and said with a smile, "You can go to Ji Shitang to get some herbs later, but her body is weak and she needs to cultivate for about a month."

The balance of yin and yang qi is out of balance. It is enough to expel the excess yin qi and then replenish some yang qi. Sanniang's symptoms are much milder than that of Cao Linger, so taking ordinary herbal medicines can also achieve this effect.

"Thank you, Doctor Xiao An."

When He Ping heard this, a big stone fell heavily in his heart, and then he patted the girl's back and urged, "Little girl, thank you Doctor An."

When Xiaoya heard An Jing's words, she was instantly overjoyed. In addition to her father's words, she knelt down and bowed to An Jing: "Thank you, Doctor An, thank you Doctor An."

"Get up quickly, you don't have to."

An Jing quickly helped the little girl, and then asked, "Has Sanniang been to Faxi Temple recently?"

He Ping was stunned for a moment, then thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, Sanniang has been working as a servant in Mingyue Restaurant, and she has basically never left Yuzhou City during this time."

An Jing nodded, feeling more and more strange in his heart.

At this time, He Ping warned: "When Grandpa Jiang is coming, you will open the door."

"Father, I see." Xiaoya nodded obediently.

"Doctor Xiao An, wait for me for a moment, I'll let Uncle Jiang next door take care of it." He Ping turned his head and smiled apologetically.

"It's fine, as long as it doesn't take too long."

An Jing waved his hand.

He Ping heard that and rushed out the door, for fear that An Jing's time would be delayed.

"Doctor An, please drink water."

At this moment, Xiaoya carefully held a bowl of water, her big eyes full of childishness.

"Okay."

An Jing took the bowl, then saw the broken corner of the porcelain bowl, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the childish girl in front of him.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the three years of Xingping. At that time, the little girl was so old, ten years had passed in a trance.

Time flies so fast.

"It's so good, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com don't worry, your mother will be fine soon." An Jing took a sip of water and smiled.

"Doctor Xiao An, I'm back."

He Ping's shout came from outside the door, and an old man followed him beside him.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, his face was full of smiles, and his clothes were also very neat.

He Ping said by the side: "This is Mr. Jiang who lives next door to me. He usually feeds the horses at the horse farm. Today is just a break. This is the doctor Xiao An from Ji Shitang, but he is a famous doctor in Yuzhou."

"I've seen Doctor Xiao An before." Jiang Ye smiled and clasped his fists at An Jing.

"Master Jiang is very polite."

An Jing also returned a salute. He always thought that the old man had seen him before, but at this moment, a black light appeared in the book in his mind.

"Hint: There is a black opportunity near the host."

An Jingnian's expression changed slightly when he saw the prompt on the ground book.

"Doctor Xiao An, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Ye couldn't help asking when he saw this.

"It's okay, I just think that Jiang Ye seems to have hit it off right away."

An Jing adjusted his mood and said.

Jiang Ye laughed and stroked his beard: "Doctor Xiao An is really a noble person. Last year, Sima Jian was infected with an epidemic. At that time, when Han Zhaotou went to invite Doctor Xiao An, it was the old man who showed him the way."

"That's it." An Jing was stunned, and then said to He Ping, "It's getting late, I have other patients for consultation in the afternoon."

"Yes, yes, then I'll go get the medicine now."

He Ping quickly said, "Master Jiang, then please take care of one or two here."

Master Jiang pinched Xiaoya's face, and said with relief: "Don't worry, I'm taking care of me, and Xiaoya is there to relieve my boredom. I'm too happy to be happy."