Under the leadership of this disciple of Yaowang Valley, Lin Xiao and his group soon arrived at a courtyard behind the main hall of Yaowang Valley.
The entire Yaowang Valley architecture looks antique and has a unique charm in it.
There is a main hall in front, which is where people in Yaowang Valley usually discuss matters.
Behind this main hall are courtyards, in which all the members of Yaowang Valley live.
From the master of Yaowang Valley to the most ordinary disciples of Yaowang Valley, they all live in these courtyards on weekdays.
"The head of the Jin family is in this courtyard, and our elder Qi is treating him."
"I will send you all here, and I have to guard the mountain gate."
The Yaowang Valley disciple said.
Hearing this, Mr. Jin nodded slightly, took out an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to the disciple.
The disciple was also stunned for a moment, but then he smiled and quietly put the envelope into his pocket.
Looking at the thickness of the envelope, you can tell that there is a lot of money in it.
"Thank you, Mr. Jin!"
The disciple thanked him and left in a hurry.
Looking at his leaving figure, Qiu Qiyun said calmly: "Everyone in the world pursues profit, and even people in the medical power like Yaowang Valley cannot avoid it."
"Haha, if it weren't for fame and fortune, which young man could endure several years of living like an ascetic in the mountains and forests?"
Lin Xiao shook his head and smiled, but his face was indifferent.
Lin Xiao has a very clear view of people's hearts.
In this world, most people are just busy running around for money and fame.
"Mr. Lin is saying that this amount of money is nothing to the Jin family, but to these disciples at the bottom of Yaowang Valley, it is a large amount of income."
"It's a good deal to be able to exchange such a small amount of money for the gratitude of a disciple of the Medicine King Valley."
Mr. Jin also said with a chuckle.
For someone like him, who has been in charge of the Jin family for many years, his control over people's hearts is not at all inferior to that of Lin Xiao.
"Let's go in."
Mr. Jin said.
The three of them stepped into the courtyard in front of them.
As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he immediately heard an old voice coming from a room in the courtyard: "I don't know who the head of the Jin family was injured by, but the injury is so strange!"
Hearing this, Mr. Jin trembled, and immediately ran towards the room where the sound came from, regardless of Lin Xiao beside him.
"Dong dong dong!"
Even though he was anxious, Mr. Jin still knocked on the door honestly.
After all, this is the territory of Yaowang Valley, and Jin Likang also needs treatment from Yaowang Valley people. Naturally, Mr. Jin will not disturb the Yaowang Valley elder in the house.
"come in!"
Then the voice came from the house again.
Mr. Jin couldn't wait to open the door.
At this moment, he also saw clearly the situation in the room. An old man was sitting on a chair beside the bed, using silver needles to treat the person lying on the bed.
Next to the old man, there was a young man standing, who seemed to be the old man's disciple.
The person lying on the bed is Jin Likang. Now his complexion is not as pale as it was at Jin's house, but has a bit more blood.
It's just that Jin Likang is still in a coma, and there is no sign of waking up at all.