Chapter 546: 490 Seeking the Divine Healer, An Roujin’s Passing [1 Update] Chapter 546: 490 Seeking the Divine Healer, An Roujin’s Passing [1 Update] Without a doubt, Lin Qingjia was truly beautiful.
An Roujin was originally extremely beautiful, and coupled with Wen Fengmian, the children they produced all had high attractiveness.
Lin Qingjia took after An Roujin by three parts and Wen Fengmian by seven parts.
Her eyes and eyebrows didn’t possess the frail, pitiable softness of An Roujin, but rather, they held a bit more grace and poise.
With one glance, Ying Zijin knew without a doubt that Lin Qingjia was indeed the biological daughter of Wen Fengmian, and also the biological sister of Wen Tinglan.
She paused in her steps.
Fu Yunshen turned his head to the side and also saw, his peach-blossom eyes narrowing slightly, “That person there, Uncle?”
“Indeed.” Ying Zijin was unemotive, “It seems An Roujin married the Lin Family Head, no wonder they treated Xiao Lan like that at the time.”
Now she could infer it.
An Roujin went back when Wen Tinglan was five years old and locked him in a closed, dark room again, just to aggravate his condition.
Such an action was also a further prevention against Wen Fengmian returning to the Ji Family in the future, appearing in the imperial capital.
Everyone knows that with the current level of medical knowledge, autism and personality disorders are difficult to treat.
Of course, this was a simple task for Yu Xuesheng, the Hypnotist ranked second on the NOK Hypnotist list.
Otherwise, Wen Tinglan’s condition would be incurable by medicine or stone.
Fu Yunshen remarked indifferently, “She was able to marry into the Lin Family because of her son’s influence. Without that, she’s nothing. People without power don’t hold high status in the Ancient Martial World, nothing to consider.”
Lin Qingjia’s talent was extraordinary, known to all, so extraordinary that Lin Jinyun was willing to marry An Roujin wholeheartedly.
The ancestors and the Elders Council of the Lin Family valued Lin Qingjia, and even the Xie Family did not dare to act rashly. But An Roujin, the Matriarch of the Lin Family, was just a vase.
Just like the former Steward Lin, someone who could be replaced at any time.
The Lin Family always knew how to choose and discard.
Ying Zijin nodded her head, “Hmm, once Tinglan’s this period of courses ends, I’ll ask him what he wants to do.”
For some matters, she needed to consult Wen Tinglan’s opinion.
After all, she had no relation whatsoever with An Roujin.
Whatever Wen Tinglan wanted to do, she would do the same.
She could even livestream it for Wen Tinglan.
At the entrance of the first floor, Lin Qingjia’s gaze did not linger, but slowly descended.
She squatted down, looking at the person convulsing continuously on the ground, frowning, “What’s going on?”
The person who had previously screamed was an ancient martial artist accompanying the person on the ground, also very anxious, “I don’t know, he was eating, and suddenly he collapsed. Miss Qingjia, please save him.”
“I will certainly offer a reward!”
These words attracted the attention of even more guests.
A few esteemed practitioners of Ancient Medicine also shifted their gaze over.
In terms of medical skills, they all believed in Lin Qingjia.
Lin Qingjia’s expertise in Ancient Medicine was even above her Ancient Martial Cultivation.
And she was not like other ancient medical practitioners who put on airs and had to weigh whether the person was worth saving.
“Don’t worry,” Lin Qingjia tested the patient’s pulse and produced three silver needles from her sleeve, “His condition isn’t severe.”
As she spoke, she inserted a needle into the man’s Zhongting acupoint.
The surrounding people all held their breath, their gazes intense.
This needle technique—
Ying Zijin lifted her eyes, pondering.
Silver Needle Crossing Acupoints.
Silver Needle Crossing Acupoints was a simplified version of Golden Needle Crossing Points and consumed less Vitality Qi Spirit than Golden Needle Crossing Points.
When she was treating Sheng Qingtang, she used a round of Golden Needle Crossing Points, which left her physically exhausted.
Sometimes, the effort of an ancient medical practitioner in healing a patient could exceed the Inner Strength consumed by an ancient martial artist in a life-or-death fight.
Fu Yunshen, however, was not watching; seeing the girl’s sustained interest, he asked, “Interested?”
Ying Zijin replied with a lazy demeanor, “Somewhat.”
She was very interested in Lin Qingjia’s sect.
Indeed, Ancient Medicine had developed significantly and had given rise to many schools.
Given a starting point, human creativity was naturally boundless.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand and brushed the girl’s hair, the faint scent of Jade and Agarwood fell behind her ear, stirred by a wafting breeze, “Little friend,” he said.
“This male disguise of yours, it’s not easy for me to hold you.”
“It’s meant to stop you.”
Their voices were very low, and with their Ancient Martial Cultivation generally higher than those around, no one heard their conversation.
Fu Yunshen couldn’t help but laugh, his chest vibrating slightly, displaying a sense of helplessness, “Sure, I’m willingly resigned.”
Due to the sudden emergency, the auction was temporarily suspended.
Members of the major clans on the second floor also paid close attention.
Inside the Yulou Chun Private Room.
The middle-aged man’s eyes narrowed, “That’s the daughter of the Lin Family Head?”
“Indeed, my daughter,” replied Lin Jinyun indifferently, “Her medical skills are just mediocre, a fact that might amuse the Head of Taylor Family.”