Rural Taoyuan Little God of Medicine

Chapter 3

After all, it is a young body.

It was as if there was a beautiful siren hiding inside, using singing to lure the primitive impulse in Lin Tian's heart.

"Tianzi... what are you doing!"

Pan Qingqing opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, put his hands on his chest and stepped back.

Hearing Pan Qingqing's sullen voice, Lin Tian quickly explained to himself:
"Sister-in-law, I didn't mean to!"

"The clothes are too tight, and I can't press the acupuncture points."

"I accidentally applied too much force...then your buttons fell apart by themselves..."

Lin Tian lowered his head and dared not look at Pan Qingqing, as if he had made a mistake.

Pan Qingqing was still somewhat puzzled.

But looking at Lin Tian's pitiful look, I believed his explanation.

After thinking about it, Pan Qingqing lay back down again and pretended to be calm:

"Then continue with the treatment..."

Lin Tian's high-spirited heart was finally relieved, and he quickly came over to continue the treatment.

Without the shirt being stretched, the difficulty of the treatment was significantly reduced.

Lin Tian stopped after ten minutes.

Treatment is over.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

Pan Qingqing was surprised.

"It's just relaxing."

Lin Tian smiled.

"Really? Then I can breastfeed Xiao Shuanzi! I'll go back and try!"

Pan Qingqing hurriedly got up and got dressed.

Excitedly, he took two steps towards the door and then stopped.

Looking back, he asked with a gloomy expression:
"Tian Zi, my family has been having some difficulties recently. If you look at the medical fee, can I first..."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's worth the money for repairing clothes."

Pan Qingqing blushed, turned around and left without saying anything.

There is still a hint of Pan Qingqing's body fragrance on her fingertips.

Lin Tian turned around blankly and went back to the clinic.

I still think about today's beautiful scene in my mind.

Lin Tian didn't notice the threshold on the ground at all, and was tripped to the ground for a moment.

When he fell, Lin Tian reached out to hold on to the medicine cabinet. Unexpectedly, he failed to hold on and even knocked down the ancient medicine jar placed on the top of the cabinet.

The medicine jar shattered and splashed out, shards scratched Lin Tian's arm, and a few drops of blood instantly fell on the fragments.

At this moment, a ray of golden light rushed straight to Lin Tian's eyebrows.

"The descendants of the Lin family—Lin Tian!"

Lin Tian, ​​who was dizzy from the fall, could only hear a vicissitudes of life and a serious voice.

"Since the formula of longevity has chosen you, it will be passed on to you along with the medical skills passed down from generation to generation in the Lin family."

"Since God has given you this opportunity, I hope you will cherish it and don't disgrace the Lin family!"

"Is it grandpa?"

Lin Tian tentatively said.

There was no response from the voice, and suddenly a burst of unfamiliar information flooded into Lin Tian's mind.

After a period of dizziness, Lin Tian couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

Lin Tian got up from the ground and dusted himself off.

"Longevity formula? Holy door medicine?"

Lin Tian murmured.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I was pleasantly surprised to feel that there were indeed many more medical memories in my mind.

Lin Tian squatted down enthusiastically to check the broken medicine jar.

Pick up a fragment at random.

It was no different from other medicine jars, and the liquid contained in it had been spilled on the ground, and Lin Tian could smell a strong herbal smell.

"The Lin family? Is this the family-inherited medical skill that my grandfather left me with secret methods?"

Lin Tian's curiosity suddenly aroused, and he quickly closed his eyes to sort out these memories.

Sort out three ancient scriptures.

"Lin's Prescription"

"Lin's Healing Sutra"

"Longevity"

"Longevity?"

Lin Tian could feel the extraordinaryness of this ancient scripture just by hearing its name.

After searching in my mind, the formula of longevity is not recorded in words, but many pictures appear.

The pictures are superimposed and flipped quickly, and a small person appears doing exercises, just like a cartoon.

Lin Tian hurriedly got up and moved with the villain.

It turns out that the formula of longevity is not a formula but a set of boxing techniques.

Before he knew it, Lin Tian had already indulged in this set of exercises.

When I came back to my senses, a day and a night had passed.

Lin Tian opened his eyes and felt that his body was full of strength.

Trying to make a kick, Lin Tian was shocked by the loud sound of breaking through the air.

"The Secret of Immortality sounds like some kind of health-preserving technique, but judging from the effect, I'm afraid it's not some martial arts secret! This effect only took a day and a night to practice!"

All men have a martial arts dream in their hearts, and Lin Tian was pleasantly surprised for a while.

If I practice for a few more days, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the gold belt!
As soon as Lin Tian regained his energy, he didn't even bother to eat, and was ready to practice again.

But there was a noise outside the door, and all the voices went to the other side of the village.

Lin Tian frowned.

"Isn't there just Pan Qingqing's family? What happened?"

After thinking about it, Lin Tian closed the clinic and went to Pan Qingqing's house.

From a long distance, Lin Tian saw Pan Qingqing's family surrounded by people.

My heart tightened, something really happened!
As soon as he walked in, Lin Tian heard a man's voice.

"Damn girl, it's up to you! I will definitely take you back today!"

"Let go of me! I won't go!"

Pan Qingqing's cry was heard together with Shuanzi's cry.

Lin Tian felt anxious, and squeezed in abruptly from the crowd of spectators.

As soon as he came in, he saw a slovenly old man grabbing Pan Qingqing and pushing Pan Qingqing away desperately.

Pan Qingqing held Xiao Shuanzi who was hoarse from crying and resisted desperately.

Lin Tian, ​​with a big head, rushed straight up and pushed against the man.

The man didn't pay attention, and was pushed by Lin Tian, ​​who had practiced the formula of longevity, and fell to the ground directly.

"Who did you touch!"

The man raised his head and cursed at Lin Tian.

Only now did Lin Tian see the man's face clearly, and the words of retort stuck in his throat.

Isn’t this Pan Qingqing’s notorious gambling father Panda?

"Pan...Uncle Pan, I didn't see you, let's talk about it, the girl is so old, why are you still doing it?"

Lin Tian smiled and helped Panda up.

"You didn't fall, did you, uncle?"

Only then did Panda realize that the person who pushed him followed Lin Tian's strength and stood up.

"Old man Lin's grandson, it's okay, you go up and go, I'm here to take Qingqing away."

With that said, Panda was ready to pull Pan Qingqing back.

"Where is this going?"

Lin Tian stepped in front of Pan Qingqing again, cut off Panda's hand, and asked with a smile.

"Never mind your business! Go away!"

Panda was grabbed by Lin Tian, ​​and couldn't break free for a while, and cursed angrily:
"What are you! I'm in charge of everything! Don't blame me for not giving Zhuqing old man face if you drag me around!"

Lin Tian's good expression suddenly disappeared.

With a sullen face, he shook off Panda's wrist and turned to ask Pan Qingqing.

"Sister Qingqing, what's the matter?"

With tears in his eyes and trembling mouth, Pan Qingqing was speechless for a long time.

"Panda is the one who wants Pan Qingqing to remarry the third child, Leping!"

The busybody explained to Pan Qingqing.

"No reason!"

"Uncle Pan, the third child is already 46 and still sick, so why are you so cruel to your daughter?"

Lin Tian rushed to the top of his head in anger, and couldn't help questioning Panda.

"What do you know, you little hairy brat!"

"Qingqing is dead and her husband is still carrying an oil bottle. How can she live without getting married?"

"The old man is from the same village as you, and you still don't know him?"

Panda scratched his head and talked nonsense.

Lin Tian let out a cold snort. This kind of three-year-old child dares to lie to others even if he doesn't believe it.

"Sister-in-law Qingqing, don't worry, I'm here!"

Lin Tian thought about the inheritance he had received before, and secretly felt confident.

"Tianzi...thank you!"

After hearing Lin Tian's words, Pan Qingqing was moved and felt a little more secure.

Lin Tian looked at Li Jianguo who had spoken before.

"Uncle Li, do you know what's going on?"

Li Jianguo also felt sorry for what happened to Pan Qingqing, and quickly explained:
"When I went to your village before, I heard from Boss Wu that this Panda gambled outside and owed a lot of debt. He is going to sell his daughter to get the money to pay off the gambling debt!"

When Li Jianguo said this, the villagers watching the theater couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm afraid this father is not here to ask for his life!"

"Qingqing's life is so miserable, and you, a father, will make it worse!"

"How can there be a father like you in the world!"

"I've never seen anyone who sells his daughter, this father is really useless."

Panda listened to the villagers' condemnation and stared at Lin Tian with fire in his eyes.

Why is this kid so busy!

"If Pan Qingqing doesn't marry, his father will be beaten to death. What? Do you want to protect me?"

"Okay, you will pay the 5 yuan!"

Panda said viciously.

When the villagers heard this, they became even more angry.

"Fifty thousand, why don't you go and rob you!"

Pan Qingqing also looked desperate, covering his face and weeping silently.

Lin Tian responded lightly.

"Okay! I'll give it to you."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, the scene was as silent as a chicken for a while.

(End of this chapter)