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    Talun closed his eyes with a bit of a headache, “What if I say that even I do not have a full grasp of this disease?”

    If only there were antibiotics, Talon Cloud thought with some frustration.

    Although she was a famous surgeon in her previous life, she came to this side of the world to study Chinese medicine for more than ten years, and in the face of such critical infectious diseases, she is not able to do anything about it.

    Shampoo Capsicum froze and looked at Talking Cloud.

    In her mind, there had never been a disease that Talking Cloud couldn’t cure.

    But now, the look of impotence on Talking Cloud’s face didn’t seem to be faked.

    Could it be that the second young master is really hopeless?

    Xiang Capsicum’s heart seemed to be tightly pressed by a boulder, and she couldn’t catch her breath.

    She took a deep breath and respectfully bowed down again, “Apprentice is not afraid, if I am really unfortunate enough to catch the plague, then it is my destiny to do so! I implore master to take me into the temple and fight the plague with master!”

    Tan Yun looked at her with a complicated expression, among those young disciples she took in back then, the one she loved and was most distressed by was this child Qinglian.

    Little Qinglian was only about nine years old when she was sent to the Huimin Agency.

    At first, talk about clouds know that this little girl is loved to take advantage of the old pimp sent to learn some abortion and gynecological formula just, then the Qinglian is also light, but I did not expect the Qinglian is extraordinarily interested in learning medicine.

    In the school, little Qinglian always listened the most attentively. And outside the school, whenever Tan Yun to the neighbors treatment, she is always quietly hiding in the corner, not turning a blind eye to observe Tan Yun’s every move, that focus on the eyes as clear as a deer and eager, so that Tan Yun can not help but take care of this little girl a little more.

    Just talk about the cloud on the patient gentle, on the disciple but has always been strict, if the memorization of the wrong habit of herbs, will be hard to hit its hand plate.

    She had thought that this little Qinglian would back off because of this, but whenever Qinglian memorized the wrong thing, she would even chastise herself for hitting the other hand with the same hand plate, and in the end, she even beat both hands to the point that they were swollen like pig’s hooves.

    Qinglian has been a beauty since she was a child, it’s not hard to imagine that when she becomes a big girl, I’m afraid that a glance back will make countless officials and dignitaries fall under her pomegranate skirt, so why do you have to suffer like this?

    Tan Yun had also jokingly asked her this question, but Xiao Qinglian was as if she couldn’t hear it, still happily copying the pharmacopoeia and smiling:

    “It is said that the color of the flower girl is good, but it is not as good as the gods to save the world.”

    Qinglian’s tender face from her infancy overlapped with the face in front of her, calling for a moment of emotion from Tan Yun.

    Looking at Xiang Capsicum’s resolute demeanor, Tan Yun thought that manpower in the temple was also scarce, and was about to agree: “In that case, then you will–“

    Just then, Zhang Daoquan slowly stepped out from the corner with a gloomy expression, “The words are so grand, but you want to stay here just for the sake of your family’s second young master, don’t you?”

    He crouched down and looked at Shankar’s panicked face, lost in thought:

    “And you really, really like him that much?”

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