Amidst the voices, footsteps clattered on the stairs, and then a bright girl carrying a handsome boy floated upstairs.
This beautiful girl wears a long sword on her waist and has a heroic appearance. She is the second young lady of the Xue family and martial arts monk Xue Zhirou.
Luo Ning’s nominal sister-in-law!
Xue Zhirou was only seventeen years old and was an eighth-grade martial arts cultivator. He was appointed as a county captain and was in charge of catching thieves and policing the county.
In Luo Ning's opinion, he is the chief of the county police department.
She became a county captain at such a young age not only because of her qualifications and strength, but also because of Xue's power.
What is the concept of an eighth-level martial artist? He has the ability to capture a tiger and bind a lion, resist the siege of ten armored soldiers, and become an enemy of ten!
The armored soldiers are selected from ordinary people who are strong and strong. After three years of hard training, they wear iron armor, use strong bows, are good at martial arts, ride fast horses, and are well-trained in military formations.
So despite her delicate appearance, her strength is enough to frighten ordinary people.
Lonington felt an invisible pressure, as if he was surrounded by a tiger.
Wu Xiu was so decisive in his attack that he was really afraid that his 'sister-in-law' would kill him in seconds if she raised her hand.
"Heh..." Xue Zhirou looked at Luo Ning, with a hint of indifference in her teasing eyes.
Unabashedly looking down from above.
The handsome boy next to her also had the same look.
No, he didn't even look at Luo Ning. He looked at the little black dog without stopping on Luo Ning.
When he saw the little black dog, his eyes stopped.
It seemed that the little black dog interested him more than Luo Ning, his son-in-law.
"Little sister." Xue Bingyu nodded to Xue Zhirou, her posture a little low.
"Master Zhuo." She smiled sweetly at the handsome young man again, "I made Master Zhuo laugh, and Bingyu is ashamed."
She was a domineering shrew in front of Luo Ning, but she became a gentle lady in front of Master Zhuo.
Because this Zhuo Yun is a direct descendant of the Zhuo family, a perfect eighth-level Taoist cultivator, and his Tao skills can already capture objects from across the sky and control the wind half a mile away!
The future is limitless.
On the other hand, Luo Ning...
Oh, people are more likely to die than others!
Zhuo Yunfeng is handsome and graceful, like a jade tree in the wind. He is worthy of being one of the four young masters in this county.
He played with the warm jade pendant around his waist, nodded and smiled:
"Eldest sister, why do you need to be so polite? Zhirou is my true love, and you and I can be considered family members."
"By the way, although the eldest sister does not have martial arts or Taoist qualifications, she does have the qualifications to practice Gu."
Xue Bingyu suddenly showed surprise, "Seriously?"
Xue Zhirou smiled and said: "Of course it is true. Sister, Zhuo Lang finally found a Gu cultivator, and that person has agreed to accept a disciple."
"Originally, the county government arrested an evil cultivator and committed a heinous crime. The county magistrate wanted to kill him, but I stopped him."
"The evil cultivator is also a monk. I originally thought that if you could practice evil arts, I would let him go without charge and accept you as my disciple."
"But since you can choose Gu Dao, then there is no need to rescue this evil cultivator."
"Okay!" Xue Bingyu patted her chest, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, "I finally found a way to practice. There is finally hope."
"Brother-in-law of the Zhuo family, thank you very much..."
There are very few Gu Dao monks, but they should not be underestimated. Their status among the Dao is not low.
A few people just talked like this and seemed to have forgotten Luo Ning's existence.
Luo Ning just kept poking there, like a wooden man.
After a while, Xue Zhirou suddenly remembered something, pointed at Luo Ning and said:
"If he can't become a monk, how can he be my brother-in-law? My Xue family in Tuo County is a hereditary baron and a monk."
"Sister, please write a letter of divorce."
Writing a letter of divorce? Hearing this, Xue Bingyu suddenly hesitated.
Firstly, Luoning is a fig leaf, and secondly...Luoning is good-looking.
In terms of appearance, he is actually no worse than Zhuo Yun.
A bit reluctant.
Xue Zhirou smiled slightly and said: "He is just a useless son-in-law, why should I care? Don't you know how to let go of me?"
"Eldest sister can practice Gu Dao. He is destined to be very different from us. After all, we are not from the same group."
"Let's just talk about life span. When he grows old, the eldest sister's youth will still be there. Wouldn't it be like pear blossoms and begonias, which will ruin the scenery?"
Zhuo Yun did not speak, but glanced at Luo Ning indifferently, and then looked at the little black dog again.
"This puppy..."
The look in his eyes completely made Xue Bingyu make up her mind.
"Luo Ning, from now on, you are no longer the son-in-law of the Xue family! We no longer have the status of husband and wife!"
Xue Bingyu wrote a divorce note and threw it to Luo Ning, "Go and go back and forth from where you came."
"It might be more suitable for you to join a theater troupe. A female actor is your perfect match."
"If you let me know that you are cheating under the name of Xue family, huh..."
There is no mention of financial compensation at all, which is outrageous.
She knew that the Luo family was very poor, but she was not reluctant to give up money.
She deliberately did everything right and didn't give Luo Ning any illusions.
"This..." Luo Ning held the divorce letter. Although he was relieved, his expression was extremely sad.
Before leaving Xue Mansion, you must not be happy.
The slaves looked at Luo Ning who was divorced and all gloated about his misfortune, and many even laughed.
This surrogate son-in-law has been in the house for a year or two and is ignorant of the ways of the world. He deserves to be divorced.
Luo Ning was crying and silently packed his luggage, feeling dejected.
As soon as he left the Xue Family Courtyard, Luo Ning could no longer suppress the smile on his lips.
The young man had a beautiful smile, his eyes were bright and his steps were light and cheerful.
Finally escaped from the Xue family. Now, he is free.
Xue Bingyu, thank you for your "favor" of divorcing your husband.
"Woof woof..." Suddenly, the familiar sound of a dog barking came from behind.
As soon as Luo Ning turned around, the little black dog that looked like a black ball ran to his feet on its short legs.
The little black dog whimpered and bit the corner of his clothes.
"Xiao Hei." Luo Ning squatted down happily. He actually forgot about the dog.
Unexpectedly, it also ran out.
very nice.
Xiao Hei was a gift brought to him by his sister Luo Li when she came to visit him in Xue Mansion not long ago.
"Let's go! Go home!" Luo Ning picked up Xiao Hei, feeling the wind blowing under his feet.
Luo Ning was in a beautiful mood. She looked up at the bright spring scenery in March, and the ice and snow that had accumulated for many days melted away.
The orchid girls in the street railings, leaning against the railing by the window, saw the green young man in disheveled clothes, their eyes lit up, their mouths were covered with a smile, and they called each other with bare hands.
"Hey... the young man with pink and phoenix eyes, look over here."
"Young gentleman, where are you in such a hurry?"
"Hey! Who is a cruel thief who doesn't understand the charm? Bai Sheng is so handsome..."
Luo Ning walked by calmly with a sassy smile, taking no trace of the wind and flowers with him.
Qingfeng young boy is eighteen, why should he fear that there will be no horses in the world?
The destitute people at the end of the world laugh at the world of mortals, not looking at the flowers in the long streets and alleys.
But soon, he frowned.
No money!
In addition to food and clothing, Xue Bingyu didn't give him any money at all, and he was not allowed to leave the house.
The original owner was honest and dull, and of course had no ability to make money.
Thinking of the poor Luo family in the countryside, his mother and sister struggling to survive, Luo Ning worried about money.
It’s very difficult to have no money in this world. Just talking about himself, he will starve soon!
Luo Ning thought for a while, and after realizing that no one was following him, he walked to a medical clinic in the county town.
The city is relatively prosperous, but you can still see many people with straw signs posted on the streets, selling children, begging, and performing arts.
There are hundreds of thousands of people in Tuo County, and there are at least 100,000 displaced refugees.
The high-level people are in a state of drunkenness and sensuality; the middle-level people are full of lust and the world is in decline; the low-level people are struggling to survive and have no way to rise.
Many people spend their entire lives unable to afford a safe house to live in.
Many people are sick and have no money for medical treatment, so they can only wait to die.
The underworld is rampant, thieves are everywhere, ghosts are rampant, and barbarians are everywhere...
In Luo Ning's view, the prosperous days of the Great Xia Dynasty were just a palace made of colored paper.
When I arrived at the medical clinic, I saw a group of patients sitting against the wall.
This is for people who don’t have money to treat their illnesses but want doctors to treat their patients kindly.
The reason why Luo Ning came here is because the only role he can play now is that of a ninth-grade doctor.
Ninth-grade doctors are the lowest doctors. They are not medical monks and can only treat simple common diseases.
Although Ling Daozhu has no willpower, she can play the lowest level doctor.
According to Daxia law, it is strictly forbidden to practice medicine without a medical certificate.
Acting as a ninth-grade doctor to treat diseases, you can not only make some money, but also gain some will power.
Luo Ning came to a remote street corner and simply drew a boy's Yintang Hong. He made a gesture of spreading his fingers, started the Ling Dao method, and said softly:
"At the end of the third watch, my remaining life is about to end. I will re-examine the green sac meridians on Gu Deng...decades of careful verification...acupuncture on sores...golden arrowheads for health..."
He entered with concentration, his gestures changed, his open fingers turned into smiling sun fingers, and he continued to recite:
"I am an old man named Hua Tuo of Pei State. The Prime Minister summoned me to Xudu."
The recitation of "The Miraculous Doctor Hua Tuo" is like a mantra, and Ling Dao beads are throbbing mysteriously. The true meaning of medical skills is born in the mind, as if he has learned it by himself without a teacher.
Luo Ning's entire temperament slowly changed.
There is a medicine box on his back, a medical bell on his hand, and a green bronze medical certificate on his waist.
In the medicine box, there is also the simplest medicine, silver needle.
Create something out of nothing!
Medicine boxes, medical bells, medical signs and other items are not real, but most people can't tell the truth from the fake.
Lingdaozhu, a simple prop for low-level characters, can appear out of thin air. However, it cannot be transformed into high-level props.
His face was still the same, but his whole body exuded the aroma of a doctor's medicine.
Just like a doctor.
Of course, he can't play Hua Tuo very well, he can only play a superficial role with a little bit of Hua Tuo's medical skills.
Luo Ning walked outside the hospital, rang the medical bell, and said loudly:
"When I go to the countryside and string bells to worship Qihuang, the gold and stone in the box are fragrant. I hang a pot with a benevolent heart in the world of mortals, and my good thoughts are long in the back alleys where I practice medicine."
This self-composed poem about traveling doctors immediately attracted the attention of people around him.
The doctors who were sitting attentively in the hospital looked displeased, but the poor patients outside the hospital who lacked medical fees all looked excited.
"Doctor!" A middle-aged woman with a sallow complexion rushed over, knelt down in front of Luo Ning with a thump, and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Doctor, please save my man!"
She kneeled down first, and with a roar, seven or eight people rushed forward.
"Doctor, please save my mother!"
"Little miracle doctor, my baby is dying..."
There are dozens of large and small medical clinics in this county. Not to mention in-hospital treatment, even the most basic medical consultation and prescription will cost at least several hundred coins.
This is still the most basic. Once admitted, it is common for a patient to become ill and lose his fortune due to illness.
Luo Ning helped the woman up and said warmly: "Madam, please get up. Please be patient and don't be impatient."
He also said to everyone: "There is a doctor in Luo who is a doctor, and he is a wandering doctor. His medical skills are simple. I may not be sure of the cure for your ailments."
When everyone saw that although Luo Ning was young, he was calm, gentle and polite, and indeed looked like a doctor, they couldn't help but feel good about him.
"Little miraculous doctor, we all have low lives. The little miraculous doctor is willing to save you, but it's too late for us to be grateful."
"A dead horse has the right to be a living horse doctor, and a little miracle doctor is invited to take action. It's just the consultation fee..."
Everyone was chatting and took out their remaining copper coins, some were hundreds of coins, some were dozens of coins.
Luo Ning was about to start diagnosis and treatment when he heard several arrogant voices saying:
"Where is the liar who pretends to be a doctor? He comes to my Miaoqing Medical Center to cheat! Aren't you afraid of seeing the official?"
"Daxia Law! Illegal practice of medicine, three years of hard labor, thirty rods, and a fine of one hundred taels of silver!"