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The call was connected quickly, before Qin Yihan could speak.

"Mr. Qin, hello, my uncle has retreated."

Qin Yihan squeezed the hand holding the mobile phone tightly, the muscles at the corners of his mouth moved, and the stern and cold eyebrows revealed a trace of hostility.

"How long does it take to leave the customs?"

The other party quickly replied: "Uncle Shi said before retreating that it would take a year at the earliest, and it would take three to five years at the slowest."

The veins on Qin Yihan's forehead were twitching, and when he was about to go straight to Qingyang Temple to find someone, the other party seemed to have guessed his thoughts.

"Mr. Qin, regarding the disappearance of Ms. Qin, my uncle told me before the retreat that Mr. Qin, you should not be too anxious. My uncle lit an ever-burning lamp for Ms. Qin at Qingyang Temple. The ever-burning lamp was still on. Ms. Qin's life is not in danger. .”

Qin Yihan was stunned: "You...what did you say?"

Everlasting lights?
Why didn't he know there was such a thing?
He thought of Jiang Yinyin almost instantly, and hung up the phone without hesitation.

The voice on the phone wasn't too loud, but Song Silin was so close, he instantly became happy when he heard the words on the phone.

"Yihan, Master Huizhi means that Xiaoyingying is still alive!"

"Xiao Yingying is really lucky and fateful, and she is still alive!"

When Song Silin was feeling emotional and couldn't help laughing, he saw Qin Yihan who had just woken up and was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

He quickly pressed him down: "What are you doing?"

The body is so weak, do you want to send it to the emergency room again?

Qin Yihan stabilized his trembling hands: "I'm going to Qingyang Temple!"

Song Silin's eyebrows twitched, as a doctor, he disliked patients who did not follow the doctor's advice.

Especially Qin Yihan, he is really a pain in the ass.

"Yihan, since Xiaoyingying is not in danger for the time being, the most important thing you need to do now is to take care of your body quickly, and then go find someone."

Even if Qin Yihan was still weak, Song Silin couldn't stop him.

Song Silin was very weak, and Qin Yihan pushed his hand away with a little force.

"I want to go to Qingyang Temple myself!"

He has many, many doubts in his heart, and he is going to seek proof!

In the end, Song Silin couldn't stop him, so he had to accompany him to Qingyang Temple with a dark face.

With him as a doctor, even if Qin Yihan had a temporary problem, he could rescue him at any time.

"In case you die on the mountainside, I can collect the body for you, right?"

Qin Yi looked at him with a cold smile: "Thank you then!"

Song Silin: "..."

He really wanted to kick this stubborn, weak but tough man to the Pacific Ocean.

"Let's go!"

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Qingyang Temple is still full of incense. There are many people who come to burn incense and worship Buddha, and there are also many people who come here just for fun.

The parking lot was full every day, people came and went, and Song Silin's face was blackened when he saw it.

Especially seeing someone spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a large pack of incense, his face is so dark that it can only be described as the bottom of a pot.

"What about believing in science?"

Qin Yihan suddenly understood the mind of the man who spent money to buy incense.

"Put peace of mind!"

Song Silin: "..."

He endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back.

"Can't the electrocardiogram, CT, and B-ultrasound still make you feel at ease?"

Qin Yihan thought of Jiang Yinyin's question again, and he rarely smiled.

Even though his face was thin, he was a handsome man down to the bone. Just looking at his bones, his outline was still three-dimensional, and he looked naturally good-looking when he smiled.

It's just that I'm too thin now, no matter how beautiful my bones are, I can't look anywhere.

"Small stomach, the hospital doesn't look like it hasn't been checked, what have you checked?"

Song Silin choked.

He cursed a dirty word in his heart, and while helping Qin Yihan walk in, he ground his teeth.

"To be honest, if Xiaoyingying's parents are still alive, I really want to ask them, how did they give birth to such a baby that is completely abnormal?"

Speaking of Xiao Yingying, Qin Yihan, whose smile was about to disappear, added a little tenderness to his deep and gloomy eyes.

"Who knows! But no matter who her real parents are, she is now the little princess of our Qin family, and my Qin Yihan's daughter!"

While talking, the two avoided crowded places, and it took half an hour to reach Master Huizhi's meditation room.

As if guessing that he would come, there was a monk waiting at the door of the meditation room with a smile on his face.

He looks round and round-headed, and looks very festive. He is in his thirties and looks very rich.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Song, you are here."

Song Silin clicked his tongue: "You knew we would come?"

The monk shook his head and nodded again: "It's not that the poor monk knows, but the uncle knows. Tell the poor monk that if Mr. Qin calls and asks me to wait here within two hours, Mr. Qin should come over in person."

Song Silin: "..."

Is that old monk so mysterious?

Prosperity, prosperity, civilization, harmony...

Qin Yihan ignored the sluggish Song Silin: "Where is Master Huizhi?"

The monk put his palms together with a smile: "Mr. Qin, my uncle is in retreat, and I don't know where the poor monk is."

Before Qin Yihan could speak, he closed his eyes and explained with a smile.

"Monks don't tell lies. Mr. Qin asked the poor monk a hundred times and this is the answer."

Qin Yihan: "..."

Sure enough, I couldn't see Master Huizhi himself!
Qin Yihan was not disappointed either, he didn't come for Master Huizhi himself.

"Where is Xiaoyingying's ever-burning lamp?"

Closing his smile, his brows became more benevolent, and he stepped aside.

"Please, Mr. Qin."

Qin Yihan stepped into Master Huizhi's meditation room behind the monk. The inside of the meditation room was very neat and clean, and the layout was similar to that of an ordinary office, but it was filled with thick sandalwood.

The monk smiled and followed, and Song Silin quickly followed.

"Mr. Qin continues to walk in, there is a lounge inside, and Miss Qin's ever-burning lights are inside."

Qin Yihan was eager to see Xiaoyingying's ever-burning lamp, so he didn't ask anything.

But Song Silin frowned: "They? Who else besides Xiao Ying?"

The monk shook his head: "Only my uncle can see the name on the lantern. If my uncle hadn't told me that there was a lamp inside that belonged to Miss Qin, I wouldn't have known that Miss Qin had an everlasting lantern at my uncle's side."

Song Silin: "..."

God and God chatter!
If you have the ability to get sick, don't forget to send it to the hospital!

Song Silin walked forward again with a black face, and soon came to Qin Yihan's side.

He thought there would be many ever-burning lanterns, but found only three.

There are three ever-burning lamps, but the light of the ever-burning lamps has three levels.

The permanent lights on the left and right are relatively weak, but the one on the left is very weak, and the one on the right is still bright. The permanent lamp in the middle seems to have fallen into an oil pot, and the light is almost as bright as an incandescent bulb.

Qin Yihan looked back at the monk, who guessed what he said, smiled and pointed to the lamp in the middle.

"Mr. Qin, the lamp in the middle is Miss Qin's ever-burning lamp."

Qin Yihan turned his head and looked carefully at the other two long-burning lamps, and found that the structure of the long-burning lamps on the left and right was the same as that in the middle. They were all small black lacquered cards, and the kerosene lamps used by every household in the 80s and [-]s were lit in front of the small cards. .

Obviously there is no scientific basis for everything, but at the moment when he saw Xiaoyingying's ever-burning light, his tense nerves seemed to relax instantly.

The jumping lights seemed to be calling Dad to him, telling him happily that she was still alive, but she couldn't come back.

She seems to be trapped!