The quiet sun shines on the earth.

In a quiet courtyard, a man slowly woke up.

"Where am I?"

The man woke up from his deep sleep, feeling the bright sunshine outside, feeling a little dazzling, and a little dazed.

At this moment in front of him, he was stunned for a while, and felt dizzy.

It was not until a moment later that he slowed down and subconsciously lowered his head.

Then, he was stunned again.

At this moment, he was tied up in big and small bags, with white cloth wrapped around his body, like a rice dumpling.

If he was asked to go out now and be seen by someone, he would definitely be shocked.

At this moment, he also successfully shocked himself.

But then he recalled that he had been seriously injured and unconscious before. At this moment, someone should have saved him.

"Under the situation before, I could even save me, I must be a miracle doctor."

He was a little amazed.

The man in front of him knows his family affairs and knows his previous situation. He can be said to be a very extreme difference.

This was a sword injury and poisoning, and was roasted by fire for so long. If it were ordinary people, it would have been too much to be saved.

Even if he is a warrior and has strong vitality, under that situation, it will only take a while for a long time, and in the end it is still the word "death".

The man himself did not expect that he would still live to see the sun.

Although his current situation doesn't look very good, he can't move his limbs up and down, and his strength is extremely weak, and he can kill him if he comes alone, but living is better than death.

As long as you are alive, there will be hope and a day to recover again.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but feel curious and had an inexplicable sense of expectation for the miracle doctor who had not met yet.

Then he heard a voice sounding in front of him.

"You're awake?"

A calm and gentle voice came from the front, and the sound was stable and magnetic, making people feel a little favor from the heart.

The man looked forward in the sound and saw a young man in a medicine robe with a handsome face, who looked like he was not old last year, walking from a distance.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the boy, the man spoke with some difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "Add the apprentice here?"

He thought the boy in front of him was the apprentice here.

After all, the boy in front of him looked too young last year, and he didn't look like a miracle doctor. It's almost the same to say that he was a miracle doctor's apprentice.

"apprentice?"

Chen Changming was stunned for a moment, then looked at the man and understood the thought in his heart, so he also laughed: "No, I am the master of this."

"Owner?"

The man was stunned again. This time he was really shocked. He looked at Chen Changming up and down with a little suspicion in his eyes.

But soon, he no longer doubted.

Because in front of him, as Chen Changming approached, a cool breath was pouring into his body along Chen Changming's arms in front of him, causing a cool feeling to rise in his body.

With the influx of this cool breath, his body seemed to be slowly recovering. Although it was recovering very slowly, it was still noticed by him.

Suddenly, he was completely convinced.

"Add to one more connection"

Looking at the handwriting that appeared in front of him, Chen Changming smiled shyly, acting like a shy boy: "Brother Zixin is still in the clan at this moment, and it should take two days to come to see you."

"Please cultivate well in the humble house during this period."

He spoke like this, and his every move seemed very polite.

After explaining Chen Zixin's whereabouts to the man in front of him, he continued to deal with the wound on the man's body.

During this process, the man noticed that Chen Changming's hands were very steady and skillful. He looked like a veteran.

More importantly, when he treated the wound, the expression on his face was very serious, and he was more focused than any doctor the man had ever seen in the past.

As a patient being cared for, the man couldn't help but feel a sense of affection: "It must be because of this attitude that this young man can have this medical skill at such a young age."

"Add to one more connection"

Looking at the improvement in front of him, Chen Changming smiled and carefully and skillfully dealt with the wound on the man's body before he began to deal with other things.

The courtyard in front of him is his residence at Jinji. Although there are servants who come to help clean up on weekdays, he still has to do some work by himself.

For example, technical tasks such as preparing medicines cannot be left to the servants to complete.

So at this moment, after cleaning up the man and completing today's treatment, Chen Changming started doing these things on the side of the man.

While busy there, Chen Changming also chatted with the man and learned something from the other party.

The man in front of him was named Yang Xing, who was Chen Zixin's uncle and a friend of Chen Zixin's mother.

This time he would come here to collect some medicine in the wilderness forest, but he never thought that he would meet his enemies and be chased to this point.

This is a general process. As for the others, Yang Xing did not say anything, and Chen Changming did not ask.

After all, it is not polite to ask others' questions in detail.

After a while, when Chen Changming finished his work, he said goodbye to Yang Xing and walked to the side alone.

“It’s quite smooth.”

Walking on the way to the Medicine Hall, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind.

This time, the process of getting along with Yang Xing was much smoother than he thought.

Yang Xing's temper looks pretty good. He is not as cold as a so-called expert, but he looks easy to get along with.

A specific manifestation is that his connection is not too difficult to make.

This made Chen Changming feel relieved.

What he feared the most was that Yang Xing, a master of the body cultivation realm, was a kind of person with a cold heart and ungrateful heart.

If it is that kind of person, then his plan to get a loss of contact level will be lost, and this great opportunity will be wasted.

Fortunately, it seems that Yang Xing has a pretty good temper now. Under the current circumstances, it will not be too difficult to get the connection.

After all, he is still lying there as a wounded person.

Judging from the current situation, Chen Changming still has a lot of time to slowly improve the contact level.

Thinking about this, he smiled on his face and walked towards the hall.

Walking into the familiar hall, a familiar crisp sound kept ringing. It seemed like some kind of explosion?

Chen Changming walked in and saw it, and was stunned.

I saw that in the familiar hall, the scene inside seemed a little confused at this moment.

The originally clean and tidy hall looked messy. In the center of the hall, an originally intact alchemy tripod cracked open, and at this moment in front of me, it broke into several pieces, and carbon ash sputtered everywhere inside.

As for Jin Ji, he sat blankly on the ground at this moment, looking at the cracked Danding in front of him, his eyes were lost, and he muttered to himself.

"master!"

Looking at this scene, Chen Changming was stunned at first, then hurriedly walked forward and helped Jin Ji up. After finding that he was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But unlike usual, at this moment in front of you, Jin Ji ignored Chen Changming's intentions, but just kept muttering to himself, looking a little lost.

Looking at Jin Ji's appearance, Chen Changming sighed, but he didn't find it strange. He just sent him to his room and returned to the previous hall to clean up.

"Is it okay?"

Back to the hall before, Chen Qingyi slowly walked over, looked at the broken alchemy furnace in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Master, what's wrong?"

While packing up the wreckage on the ground and looking at Chen Qingyi, Chen Changming asked.

Recently, it is not the first time he has seen this scene in front of him.

Jin Ji seemed to be thinking about something in his heart. He has been in a state of discontinuity in recent times and seems a little dazed.

"well"

Chen Qingyi sighed softly: "Do you know the origin of the master?"

Chen Changming was stunned, then shook his head consciously.

Jin Ji did not have the surname Chen, and it was obvious that he was not a person trained by the Chen family, but a guest official hired by the Chen family.

Therefore, Chen Changming was not clear about Jin Ji's past.

"Master, he is not a person nearby, but from other places, and is the descendant of a sect."
To be continued...