"Sir, I'm fine now, but the Xiaolou Medical Center is the only legacy of my parents' efforts when they passed away, and it's also where my soul rests."
Du Shiyin said: "Once Mingyue Medicine Store stops supplying medicinal materials to Xiaolou Medical Center, Xiaolou Medical Center will definitely close down."
"You care so much about that small building medical clinic, just because this medical clinic is the legacy of your parents' efforts?"
Ling Yun said.
Du Shiyin hesitated for a moment and said: "In addition to this, it is also because there are too many poor people in Tushan City who cannot afford to go to big medical centers. If there is no Xiaolou Medical Center, these poor people may suffer from injuries and illnesses in the future.
I can only wait to die."
Ling Yun looked at Du Shiyin deeply: "Why do you think I can help you?"
Du Shiyin lowered his head and said: "Sir, I'm actually not stupid. Our journey from the medicine store to Mingyue Tower was really smooth.
I know that this is definitely not because we are really lucky. The only possibility is that you, sir, have an extraordinary status.
Those people in Mingyue Tower knew your identity, so they stayed away from you after discovering you.
Also, this suite is so luxurious and the cost must be quite high, so I deduce that you, sir, are a person of some status."
Ling Yun's eyes showed strange color.
It seems that Du Shiyin has a good heart, but that doesn't mean she has no wisdom.
"What can I get if I help you?"
Ling Yun added: "Don't talk about repaying others with your body. I'm not interested in these things."
"I...I don't know what I can give you."
Du Shiyin whispered: "However, if you don't mind it, I can serve you as a slave and serve you, serving tea and water."
Ling Yun smiled and stopped talking about asking Du Shiyin to repay him.
"You don't need to worry about Mingyue Medicine Store. From now on, Xiaolou Medical Center can get medicinal materials from Mingyue Medicine Store at low prices as usual."
Ling Yun said.
"Thank you, sir."
Du Shiyin was extremely grateful.
"Take me to Xiaolou Medical Clinic."
Ling Yun said.
"yes."
Du Shiyin said obediently.
The two soon arrived at Du Shiyin's small building medical clinic.
The small building medical center is a three-story dilapidated small building.
As soon as Du Shiyin appeared, dozens of people immediately followed him, and more and more people gathered.
People call her "Little Fairy Girl".
It can be seen from this that Du Shiyin's reputation is really high.
Before long, hundreds of patients gathered outside the small building medical clinic.
"Young Master..." Du Shiyin looked at Ling Yun.
"You do your thing and don't worry about me."
Ling Yun said.
Du Shiyin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, she entertained patients in the small building medical clinic.
Ling Yun walked towards the medical center.
He came to the end of the first floor of the medical center and in front of a wall.
There is a human skin mask hanging on this wall.
The human skin mask doesn't look special, it seems to be just made of ordinary silicone.
But Ling Yun felt a strange aura from this mask.
He took off the mask, found a chair nearby and sat down, studying the mask.
"interesting."
Gradually, the interest on his face became stronger and stronger.
On the surface, this mask appears to be made of silicone, but the actual material is secret glue.
Secret glue, this is a mysterious substance born deep in the galaxy.
The outside is similar to silicone, but not comparable to silicone at all.
In the God's Domain, some warriors will directly use secret glue to transform the body or even create a body.
The body made of secret glue is almost the same as real skin and flesh tissue.
Other than that.
This mask hides an extremely clever formation.
God-level formation! It was the aura of this god-level formation that completely aroused Ling Yun's interest.
A seemingly simple mask actually contains a god-level formation inside.
There is no doubt that this mask must be extraordinary.
If it were anyone else, they would be helpless at this moment.
The level of the god-level formation is too high, and it cannot be analyzed by warriors from the ancient world at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
But this is not a problem for Ling Yun.
A few minutes later, he began to inject the true energy into the mask.
God-level formations are extremely complex.
Even Ling Yun could only analyze it bit by bit.
If someone uses spiritual consciousness to perceive this mask at this moment, they will find it.
There are countless formations in the mask.
These formation patterns are being activated one by one by Ling Yun's true energy.
I do not know how long it has been.
The tens of thousands of formation patterns in the mask are all activated.
The aura of this mask suddenly changed.
It becomes mysterious and unpredictable, seemingly changing at will.
This is indeed the case.
Ling Yun already knew the function of this mask.
As long as Ling Yun puts it on, he can change his face according to his own wishes.
This is a disguise artifact.
Of course, this variation is not unlimited.
"This formation can form five different formation models."
Ling Yun made a judgment.
This means that this human skin mask can change into five faces.
But even five faces are completely enough in Ling Yun's opinion.
It means that he can have five identities as long as he wants.
Then, Ling Yun stopped studying the mask and looked up ahead.
Du Shiyin had stopped treating people and was sitting across from him, waiting quietly for him.
"Why don't you continue to treat the disease?"
Ling Yun said.
"My true power and spirit are limited, so I limit the number of patients every day."
Du Shiyin said.
Although she has a kind heart, she is not stupid.
There is an endless supply of patients to treat, and her personal energy is limited.
If she goes to treat people day and night, she will be exhausted in a short time.
For a long-term plan, she limits the number of patients every day to no more than a hundred.
Once the number of patients treated that day reaches 100, she will close her business.
Ling Yun nodded.
It has to be said that even in his two lifetimes, he has seen countless women.
But Du Shiyin is definitely a very special one among them.
"Sir, are you interested in this mask?"
Du Shiyin asked curiously.
While she was treating the patient, she also secretly paid attention to Ling Yun and found that Ling Yun had been studying the mask for a long time.
"This mask is indeed something special. Where did you get this thing from?"
Ling Yun said.
"This is a legacy from my parents."
Du Shiyin said: "Since I can remember, it has been hanging in the small building medical center.
If you are interested in it, I can give it to you."
Ling Yun said: "This is your parents' relic, do you mind?"
"I am satisfied with the small building medical clinic."
Du Shiyin said.
"Then I will accept this."
Ling Yun said.
Then, he thought for a while, looked at Du Shiyin and said: "One person's power is limited after all. No matter how good your medical skills are, how many people can you save?
I don’t know, have you ever considered this issue?”
If it were before, he would definitely not care what Du Shiyin wanted to do.
But now that he has obtained a divine object from the other party, he naturally has to repay the favor.
"Of course I have considered this issue."
Du Shiyin said: "But I also know that a person should do something according to his ability.
My abilities are limited, and if I can run this medical center well, it is already very good. As for saving more people, I can only say that I am powerless."
"Then if you were given a chance to save more people, what would you choose?"