Rats scuttled by. The stench mixed with various breaths entered her nostrils. Everywhere I went I saw a mess. Those barefoot children stood at the door and looked at her, their eyes full of desire for food. As Ling Muer walked all the way, she felt her heart getting heavier and heavier.

When she first came to the capital, what she saw was a scene of harmony, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. I never thought that all the darkness is hidden in the dark. The capital is not as good as imagined. And these people hiding in the shadows are the real status quo in this country. She didn't know if this was deception by those in power, or someone was trying to hide all the truth. If it's the latter, the country is truly a disappointment.

There is still a lot of food in Ling Muer's space. She took it out of her sleeve and handed it to the little girl who was obviously only about two years old.

The little girl's eyes were full of surprise. She anxiously took it and strode back to the house. Immediately afterwards, a woman screamed from inside, and a woman ran out holding the little girl. When she saw Ling Muer, she knelt on the ground and smacked her head several times.

Ling Muer didn't want to get her gratitude at all. She turned sideways, far away from there.

"Yaya, have you seen that sister? She is a good person." The woman said to the little girl in her arms, "Let's go into the house quickly. Your father has been hungry for several days."

Zhu Qingfeng's residence is in the deepest part of the Corruption District. It is said that after his legs were disabled and his mother was seriously ill, he used all his savings to buy medicine for his mother. In the end, his mother died and he also moved to this poor area. He has a wife and a son. But his son was blind from his mother's womb.

Ling Muer stood at the door, looking at the dilapidated door in front of her. The house is no different from the dilapidated house she used to live in. It is really rare to find such a place in the capital. It can be seen that there is a clear distinction between rich and poor in the capital. Rich people have power and power, and they can walk sideways here. The poor are at the lowest level of society and are particularly embarrassed.

Boom boom boom. Ling Muer knocked on the door.

A woman opened the door and saw Ling Muer's figure, her eyes were full of doubts: "Who is the girl looking for?"

The woman was dressed in old clothes, and her hair was wrapped in an old cloth. She took care of herself very well and was obviously a capable person.

Ling Muer looked at the woman, and the woman also looked at her. Although Ling Mu'er didn't have a luxurious dress, she had an outstanding temperament, and she was not an ordinary girl at first glance.

"Is this Master Zhu's home?" Ling Muer blessed the woman. "My surname is Ling, and I was entrusted by someone to come and see Master Zhu."

Since he was visiting Zhu Qingfeng, of course he had to come with a gift. Before knocking on the door, she took out a basket from the space, which contained various homemade snacks.

The woman frowned and said suspiciously: "Did the girl find the wrong person? We don't know you.

The woman looked a few years older than Yang. She and Zhu Qingfeng were young couples, and she knew almost everyone Zhu Qingfeng knew.

"This aunt." Ling Muer said politely: "Master Zhu helped many people when he was an official. Some people are grateful to him and always want to repay his kindness. The little girl is not talented, but she happens to be a doctor. I want to see Look at Master Zhu's leg injury. I wonder if Auntie can let me in?"

"This... Our master once said that his legs don't need to be seen." The woman was a little moved, but she thought that she had seen some doctors over the years, and those doctors said the same thing. This girl looks very smart, but such things as medical skills don't just need to be smart. The woman has no confidence in her.

"Auntie, I was entrusted by someone, and I want to repay his kindness. I will not accept a penny. Auntie, just let me see! The one who was favored by Master Chen has always been in my heart. You don't want to Let that person keep thinking about it, thinking about it all his life, right?" Ling Muer said again.

"You keep saying that someone remembers his kindness, but I don't know who you are talking about?" The woman continued to ask: "If we know each other, let's talk about it."

"Maybe my aunt doesn't know him. After all, that person used to be a small person and was not taken seriously at all. He also got help from Master Zhu by accident. It is nothing to Master Zhu, but it is a life-saving matter to him." Ling Mu Son continued to persuade.

"Our master has a bad temper. He has said all these years that no one is allowed to look at him. Girl, please don't embarrass me." The woman shook her head and sighed.

"Mother, let her in!" A pleasant voice came from the yard.

The woman looked at the young man standing at the door in surprise, and trotted over quickly. She supported him and said nervously, "Why did you come out?"

"It's hard to be bored in the room all day, and I want to come out to get some air." The young man is good-looking, and his smile gives people a very warm feeling. It's a pity that those eyes are dull and empty. He 'looked' in Ling Muer's direction, and said in a low voice, "You made the girl laugh. My father has a bad temper, I hope you can take it easy."

Ling Mu'er said indifferently: "I came here to repay the kindness. Since I was entrusted by others, of course I have to be loyal. I won't care about it."

"Since that's the case, let the girl go in and have a look at daddy! Mom, you should go in and watch, too, so that daddy won't neglect the guests." The young man said deeply.

"Let me help you take a look first!" Ling Muer looked at the young man. She had a guess, and she didn't know if it was right. So, check it out first.

The young man froze for a moment. This is the first time someone said to help him take a look. Those doctors heard that his illness was brought from the mother's womb, they all shook their heads and sighed. After a long time, everyone knew that his illness could not be cured. He never held out hope either.

The woman frowned, her eyes full of displeasure. Originally, she had a good impression of Ling Mu'er, but now she feels that this woman is really inexplicable.

The real doctor could tell at a glance that her son's illness was not cured at all. She wanted to poke his scar. Do you really think they have a good temper?

The woman wanted to lose her temper, the young man took the woman's hand and smiled softly: "Then let this girl show me."

Ling Mu'er had already noticed that the woman was unhappy. However, this young man has this feeling of breezy air from the beginning to the end. This man is really gentle!

Originally, Ling Muer still held the attitude of whether it was possible or not, but now she really wanted to cure this young man. Good people should be rewarded. With such a good temper and such sincerity, how could the young man be confined in this small quadrangle forever? He should have a wider world.

The woman heard that the young man was willing to accept Ling Mu'er's treatment, so she led them into the room.

The room is small, but it is very clean, which shows that the hostess is a neat person. An old cough came from the next room. Ling Muer guessed that the bad-tempered Zhu Qingfeng should be next door.

The youth sits on a chair. Ling Muer approached him, checking his eyes.

A faint fragrance spread into the nose of the young man. The young man felt a pair of soft little hands touching the corners of his eyes and lifting his eyelids.

"What are you doing?" The woman cried tremblingly when she saw Ling Muer stick a needle into the corner of the young man's eye.

Hearing the woman's voice, Ling Mu'er said calmly, "Auntie, don't panic. I won't hurt him. You are so surprised that it will easily affect my diagnosis and treatment. Big brother, I'll prick you up." Two needles, can you see a little bit of light?"

The young man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he looked forward very hard. He froze there for a long while and didn't speak for a long time.

The woman knew the result a long time ago, so she was not disappointed. She just feels sorry for the young man who suffered another blow. She was even more displeased with Ling Muer.

The temperament of the young man is like his mother, gentle and polite, and sincere in dealing with others. It can be seen that the woman is not an unreasonable person. However, Ling Muer touched her weakness. Youth's emotions are a mother's weakness. That was better than her own life for her.

"I seem to see a little white thing. I've never seen anything like that. So, I don't know what it is." The young man said in a complicated tone: "Can you tell me, girl, what is that? My eyes It's a little hot, and it tingles a little bit. What's the reason for this?"

"I guessed right. Your eyes are still recoverable. As long as you give me three months, acupuncture plus dressing, and another month of internal medicine, I can see the sky again." Ling Muer said very confidently.

"What did you say?" The same words came out of two people's mouths. One of them was a woman worried about her youth, and the other was an old man.

Ling Muer looked at the old man with a cane at the door. The old man looked indifferent, and his sickly face was solemn. The torment of fate did not make him bow his head, and he still had that gritty look. He looked a little unwell. Long-term malnutrition, coupled with the cold, should have been sick for more than a day or two.

Tears rolled in the woman's eye sockets, a look of disbelief. The old man looked calmer, but she could feel his crumpled body.

Seeing these two people, she repeated what she said just now: "The situation is not bad, not as serious as imagined, and I am 80% sure to cure him."

"Okay. If you can cure him, you will be my benefactor, Zhu Qingfeng." The stubborn old man looked at Ling Mu'er seriously. "As long as it is what you ask, I will promise you."

After all, the old man has been wandering in the official city for so long, so he is not as innocent as a woman. Ling Muer's set of words cannot fool the old man.

If there is such a person who knows how to repay kindness, why have they lived here for so long but never met him? Their lives are worse than imagined.

Ling Muer didn't expect the old man to believe her words either. She just needs an excuse to come in. It is no longer needed, and of course there is no need for that set of rhetoric.

She thought for a while and put forward her own idea directly: "If you can trust me, how about staying at my house for a while? To be honest, my medical center will open soon, and there are all the tools I need in it. Here I may not be able to give full play to my strength. Of course, everyone is not in vain. There are a few brothers in my family who admire Master Zhu, and they want to ask Master Zhu to be their teacher."

A teacher is not the same as a teacher. They sound similar, but they are actually very different. When she came, what she wanted to say was Master, but she changed her mind just before leaving.