After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

When Yin Qingxuan and his wife arrived at the foot of the mountain, the sky was already turning white.

In the dim light of the morning, many people have already gone to the market with vegetables, eggs and other things they grew, either to exchange for some household items or to sell them for small money.

In front of Yincheng, there were even more people waiting for medical treatment. Several gray-headed Yincheng elders were already sitting behind small tables and began to consult.

Although they do not receive any remuneration, the elders are not tired. No matter how tricky the people are, they will take the trouble to ask carefully.

The medicine boy behind him had neatly sorted the herbs into categories and distributed them to the people behind him according to their symptoms in an orderly manner.

Among this long queue, there were also two young people.

The man standing in front of him was handsome. He was dressed in a light blue robe, which highlighted his high-spirited look. A red mole between his eyebrows was particularly conspicuous, adding a touch of glamor to his handsome cheeks.

The person behind him was also well-dressed, but his appearance was not good. He was wearing a high-quality crimson brocade robe. Instead of being a bit noble, he had a sense of vulgarity.

These two people were Ye Jinglan and Wang Shun.

After leaving the Climbing Way, Ye Jinglan felt that he should earn more points. An ordinary electric drill was not enough to open the Climbing Way, so he had to find a more powerful weapon.

He didn't believe that a piece of broken stone could hold any secrets. It must be because his weapon was not sharp enough.

However, he was short of points. Even if he went to the street and shouted that he would give others free autism, no one would believe a teenager.

Compared with a young boy like Ye Jinglan, the white-bearded elders of Yincheng are the real living gods.

Ye Jinglan was very unhappy because he failed to attract customers. Today he had to come to Yincheng to see what kind of skills these old guys had.

In the team on the other side, a man wearing a bamboo hat was standing limping. From his trembling sleeves, it was easy to see that this man was suffering great pain.

Wang Shun was bored with waiting and looked around. He happened to see that person and couldn't help but pull Ye Jinglan's sleeve.

He whispered: "Master, that person seems to be very ill."

Ye Jinglan glanced at him and nodded.

"It does seem to be quite serious. If you go over and ask, just tell him that we will treat him for free and provide food and accommodation. See if he is willing to come over."

"Okay, it's up to me."

Wang Shun rubbed his face vigorously, trying to force out a kind smile, but he looked more and more evil and vulgar.

He walked up to the man, put his hand on his shoulder, and patted him gently.

"This little brother, where is the discomfort in your body?"

Du Yan was already at the end of his strength. If he hadn't sensed such heaven-defying artifacts, he wouldn't have been able to dodge them. He was so struck by Wang Shun that he trembled all over and almost fell to the ground.

He turned around suddenly, and his eyes hidden behind the veil flashed with a sharp look.

Seeing clearly that it was Wang Shun, his pupils shrank.

How could it be him?

Could it be that Ye Jingyu and Yin Qingxuan are also chasing after them?

He turned back warily and glanced at the crowd. He didn't see the two of them, but he saw Ye Jinglan with his hands behind his back and an impatient look on his face.

Chang Hentian has learned from clues that Ye Jinglan is the kid from Beihai. Why does this kid appear here?

Could he have medical skills?

He had no choice but to come to Yincheng to seek medical treatment. Although no one in Yincheng recognized this face, Du Yan still felt guilty about being a thief.

If there is another way, naturally I don't want to stay here any longer.

"Can you cure my disease?"

he asked in a lowered voice.

Wang Shun nodded repeatedly when he saw business coming to his door.

"Of course, our young master is a famous master known as the King of Qihuang. Your ailment can be cured with medicine."

Du Yan thought about it for a long time, but still felt it was not credible.

Maybe Ye Jinglan's little brat has recognized him and is waiting for him to take advantage of him.

"No need, I trust the elders of Yincheng more."

Seeing that the business was about to fail, Wang Shun suddenly became anxious.

"No, our young master not only provides medical treatment, but also provides food and accommodation. Where can you find such a good thing? Come with me quickly. I can't stand you. If you wait a little longer, you might go to the west. , you have to hurry up sooner rather than later.”

He dragged Du Yan out of the crowd of people. Du Yan's legs had exposed bones. Every time he moved, it hurt so much that he almost fell to the ground.

Wang Shun quickly supported him.

"You're already like this, so don't hold on. I guarantee that Young Master can restore you to your original appearance."

Ye Jinglan watched from the side and felt happy when he saw Wang Shun dragging the person over. With a flash of thought, the three of them had entered the space.

The people all looked forward, and no one noticed the disappearance of the three people.

Ye Jingyu directly picked up Du Yan, who was already in the operating room.

"What's wrong with you?"

While he was speaking, he had already knocked off Du Yan's hat with a snap of his fingers.

Seeing that bluish-white face, Ye Jinglan was slightly startled.

"It's you?"

Du Yan was shaking all over in pain, and there was blood seeping out from his trousers. He still gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Ye."

Ye Jinglan was originally anxious to earn points, but when he saw this face, he suddenly stopped being anxious.

He pinched his chin and asked with an inquiring look on his face: "Aren't you in the Zifu Golden Pavilion? Why did you suddenly go down the mountain?"

Du Yan's whole body was trembling with pain. He was missing an arm and was unable to support his body's balance. He could only collapse weakly on the operating table.

"me……"

Du Yan uttered two words with difficulty and lost consciousness.

Wang Shun also recognized Du Yan and asked in surprise: "Sir, why is he here?"

When he walked to the operating table, he discovered that Du Yan's left cuff was empty and his left leg was even more bloody.

After tearing open Du Yan's sleeve, he was startled by the black wound.

"Could it be that he was burned by fire? But it doesn't look like his legs. What on earth could hurt him like this?"

Wang Shun followed Ye Jinglan's example, holding his chin and making a tut-tsk sound.

Ye Jinglan was also very curious.

"All the flesh and blood on the legs have been lost. This martial arts is too overbearing."

Seeing Du Yan's breath gradually weakening, Wang Shun suddenly became anxious again.

"Master, finally a patient came here. Can we save him or not? If we save him too late, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Ye Jinglan looked at him for a long time. This bitch was obviously injured by some overbearing martial arts, and his advanced equipment could not help at all.

"If you want to save him, you can only use martial arts, but if you don't use space objects, you won't get points at all, so there is no need to save him."

Ye Jinglan glanced at him again and said: "Wang Shun, go find that dead girl Yin Qingxuan quickly and ask what's going on. I'll go back to the inn first. This unlucky thing can't die in my space. "