The Martial Doctor

Chapter 459 - 413: Jing Hui’s Plea for Help (2)

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After spending some time cultivating the "Rejuvenation Skill," and confirming that there were no problems with this heart method, he taught it to Sun Youwei.

Sun Youwei displayed exceptional talent in medicine. The "Rejuvenation Skill" suited her physique and mindset precisely, allowing her to quickly grasp it, advancing even faster than with the "Minor Formless Skill."

In this regard, Sun Youwei’s comprehension ability was indeed admirable.

As for whether to teach it to Xia Zhu, it wasn’t that Lin Miao was stingy with his cultivation technique; rather, this heart method was related to Huichun Valley.

The disappearance of Huichun Valley involved numerous troubles, and he didn’t want to involve Xia Zhu in them.

However, Lin Miao did teach the "Minor Formless Skill" to Xia Zhu, which was much stronger than what she had previously practiced.

She completely switched to cultivating the "Minor Formless Skill" and made considerable progress. Coupled with Lin Miao’s willingness to invest resources in her, she managed to advance to the Middle Grade Blood Fusion Realm.

The other women in the family, Liuli and Shi Yin, had also been cultivating. They started later, but with ample resources, they all entered the Bone Forging Chapter.

Even though Liuli was older and past the best age for martial arts, she had been dancing since she was young, which gave her a physical and flexibility advantage over her peers. Her intelligence allowed her to progress rapidly, achieving the Middle Grade Bone Forging Realm within just a year.

After returning, Lin Miao taught her the Dual Cultivation heart method, significantly accelerating her progress.

With a bit of guidance from Lin Miao, her cultivation soared to the Upper Grade Bone Forging Realm.

In contrast, Shi Yin was lagging somewhat, having barely advanced to the Lower Grade Bone Forging Realm. However, this still provided her with some self-defense ability.

Of course, this was the case within Dongshan City. If she ventured outside, her minimal cultivation would be akin to being a sitting duck.

Liuli needed to return to Lanzhou after the New Year, so Lin Miao naturally gave her more attention. Lianxin understood, but Liansuo was a bit envious.

Nevertheless, she was sensible.

On the last day, Huaye Tower closed for business.

Everyone was busy heading home for the New Year. No one was dining at restaurants during this time; everyone was cooking at home.

However, Lin Miao’s home couldn’t match Huaye Tower, especially with regard to the kitchen, which sufficed for simple home dishes.

For more sophisticated dishes, indeed, one had to rely on the restaurant, where all the necessary tools were available.

Bringing them home would necessitate returning them afterward.

Therefore, the New Year’s Eve dinner was set at Huaye Tower. After all, it was their own place; closing the doors wouldn’t disturb anyone.

With so many people at home, including servants, maids, guardians, and adopted children, they needed five or six tables.

It was more convenient at Huaye Tower.

The place was spacious and convenient.

In fact, meals for the household staff, guardians, lunch, and dinner were already served at Huaye Tower, with a small door opened between the Lin Family and Huaye Tower.

It remained open during lunch and dinner times.

Of course, someone kept watch during those times to prevent diners from sneaking into the Lin Family estate, which could be troublesome.

The kitchen in the estate was only for the family’s masters, making things much simpler.

Red lanterns were hung, and firecrackers were prepared.

Just waiting for the New Year.

Once evening arrived, the streets were virtually empty.

A carriage rolled into Xiuyue Square and stopped at the entrance of the Lin Family.

"Giddy-up, whoa!"

"Madam, you have arrived at your destination."

A young woman wearing a fur cap descended from the carriage, glancing at the stone-carved doorposts at the entrance of the Lin Family estate.

She held an infant in her arms, who seemed to still be swaddled in baby clothes, with jet-black eyes, nibbling on fingers, looking spiritedly at its mother.

The woman took out a piece of silver, paid the fare, and stepped onto the stairs. Reaching the large door, she lifted the knocker and rapped on it.

Inside the Lin Family estate, most people were already at the adjoining Huaye Tower, but someone stayed at the gatehouse in case someone came seeking help, and no one was home. Missing out on a life-saving opportunity would be terrible.

Having been sick for many years, he truly understood the helplessness of patients and their families seeking assistance. Now that he was able, he wanted to help others within his means.

Saving others is a way of accumulating virtue for oneself. Of course, he hoped that everyone in the world would be free from illness or disaster.

"Madam, whom are you looking for?" The gatekeeper of the Lin Family opened the door, startled by the sight of the woman holding a baby, thinking she was seeking medical attention from Lin Miao.

"Young sir, please inform Master Lin that Jing Hui is here to see Lin Miao," the woman beseeched earnestly.

"Please come inside; it’s cold outside, and we wouldn’t want the child to catch a chill." Seeing that it was a woman with a child, the gatekeeper remembered Lin Miao’s instructions: the Lin Family must treat others with kindness, especially the sick and vulnerable. Bullying was not tolerated, and violators would be dismissed.

Given the excellent treatment at the Lin Family estate, even a minor servant enjoyed better conditions than at other places, so no one dared defy this rule.

"Thank you."

"Madam, please have some hot tea. I will inform them of your arrival." The gatekeeper ushered the mother and child into a side room, pouring them a cup of hot water.

"Thank you, young sir," Jing Hui expressed her gratitude.

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"Jing Hui, and she’s bringing a child?" Lin Miao was taken aback upon hearing the news; why did this name sound so familiar?

He recalled; was it the nun from Heaven-Reaching Temple who had given birth?

But how did she know his identity? That night at Heaven-Reaching Temple, he hadn’t revealed his identity. How did she find him?

No matter what, he was indebted to her; the "Dragon Elephant Wisdom Strength" she had given him was immensely beneficial.

He was still diligently practicing this cultivation technique, which seemed Buddhist in nature, broad and profound. It had helped him resolve numerous crises.

Moreover, he had preserved many Buddhist scriptures from Heaven-Reaching Temple and was curious about what transpired shortly after his departure that left it in such a state.

"Invite her to the front hall and serve her tea. I’ll be there shortly," Lin Miao instructed.

"Understood."

In the front hall, the gatekeeper brought Jing Hui over, serving her a fresh cup of hot tea and a plate of snacks.

"Madam, please enjoy the tea. Our master will be with you shortly," the gatekeeper respectfully retreated.

"Thank you." Jing Hui, still holding the child, responded gracefully.

Lin Miao, having made some minor adjustments, stepped out from the back.

He paused slightly upon seeing Jing Hui; after more than a year, he retained some impression of her.

At the time of her childbirth, she might not have been radiant, but she was certainly more voluptuous than she appeared now. Now, she had grown noticeably thin, unable to hide the fatigue and hardship of her life.

Clearly, over this past year, she had endured many hardships.

"Are you Lin?" Jing Hui was equally taken aback upon seeing Lin Miao, evidently unaware that the person she sought was an acquaintance from the past.

"Master Jing Hui, I didn’t expect it to be you either." Lin Miao remarked emotionally.

"Lin, please help me and save my master." Suddenly, Jing Hui bent her legs and knelt directly before Lin Miao.

"Master Jing Hui, please, there’s no need for this. Stand up and speak slowly," Lin Miao quickly extended his hand to support her back to her feet.

"Lin, my master was injured in a fight, harming her heart meridian, and hasn’t recovered. Lately, our enemies found us, and with her old wounds unresolved and new ones added, I had no other options. I heard the fame of Lin the Physician at Yongning Hall in Dongshan City, so I have come." Jing Hui explained.

Lin Miao surmised that Jing Hui probably wasn’t aware he had returned to Heaven-Reaching Temple, nor of its destruction.

Clearly, she was withholding many details, likely not wanting to drag him into her troubles.

Jing Hui undoubtedly harbored untold secrets, ones he did not wish to overly investigate, seeing as their relationship was merely a chance encounter initially.

But since she came seeking his aid, it was only right in justice and reason to offer her assistance. Whether he could cure her, he didn’t know.

This wasn’t an illness but an injury. Who knew the extent of Dingxian’s injury or what kind of martial arts had inflicted it?




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