nashuaworldcup Chapter 139 Three Lives, Three Worlds (7)
Chapter 139 Three Lives, Three Worlds (7)
"Did you go rob someone?" Wangyou asked uncertainly, looking at the person who seemed to have been dragged back all the way.
“He was hiding in the alley. I ran into him on my way home. The smell of blood was too strong, so I thought I'd bring him back to treat him!” Feng Yu dragged the man onto the hospital bed.
"Didn't I tell you not to pick up random men on the street? Picking them up will bring you misfortune!"
"Ah, then I'll throw it out now!"
"Alright, you've already dragged him in. Treat his wounds and let him leave once he wakes up."
"Okay, sister, I understand!" Feng Yu was initially quite excited to have picked up someone, but now, after what Wang You said, she wasn't so excited anymore, so she just applied the medicine to the person and left it at that.
The next day, after the two got up, Feng Yu checked the man's body and found that he seemed to have a fever. After thinking for a moment, she pinched his chin and gave him a bowl of fever-reducing medicine. Whether he would recover or not, she would leave it to fate.
"Sister, tell me quickly why we can't pick up people from the roadside?" Feng Yu saw Wang You reading a storybook again and quickly went over to ask.
"People picked up from the roadside are either there to repay a debt of gratitude or to seek revenge, but ultimately only a minority repay the debt of gratitude!"
"Why? You saved my life, why repay kindness with enmity?"
Let me tell you a story.
"Sister, tell me quickly!"
"Once upon a time, there was a blacksmith's daughter who went to the slave market to buy slaves. She picked out a thin and small one, and the slave begged her to buy him because he could do everything."
At first, everything was fine, but later the blacksmith's daughter learned that the boy was the unfavored seventh prince. When the palace servants came to fetch him, he cried, saying he couldn't bear to part with his sister. The eunuch then said, "Since the seventh prince can't bear to part with her, let's take him back to the palace to be a maid!"
"That seventh prince is such an ingrate! Who would repay a debt of gratitude by taking someone over to be their servant?" Feng Yu said angrily.
"Yes, but the emperor's decree was hard to disobey. The blacksmith's daughter tearfully bid farewell to her family and followed the Seventh Prince into the palace. The Seventh Prince said that he only trusted his sister, which was why he wanted to bring her into the palace."
She accompanied the Seventh Prince from humble beginnings to becoming Crown Prince, but on the day he ascended the throne, a bizarre iron-forging ceremony burned the girl's entire family to death. All this was due to the whim of the Imperial Concubine's sister, yet it harmed so many innocent people.
"Sister, could this have been done by that seventh prince? But why would he do it?"
"Because he wouldn't allow his stain to be spread; being a slave in the slave market and being redeemed by the blacksmith's family was the shame of his entire life!"
"That guy is too wicked. If it were me, I would break all four of his limbs and make him live like a dog. No, I should make him wish he were dead!"
"But the girl didn't know that she cried and begged the man who kept calling her 'elder sister,' but she never even got to see him. After he ascended the throne, he took the younger sister of that concubine into the palace and showered her with affection, while the blacksmith's daughter died silently in the harem."
"Sister, this is terrible! How can people be so wicked?"
"So, if you encounter someone of unknown origin on the street, no matter how pitiful they seem, never pick them up, especially those who are well-dressed but seriously injured."
"Sister, I've got it. I'll throw this person out!"
"You've been listening for so long, it's not appropriate to keep pretending any longer!" Wangyou said coldly.
"Ahem, I didn't mean to!"
"Now that you're awake, walk by yourself!"
"Isn't this a medical clinic?"
"Oh, you don't have anything valuable on you. I'm afraid you can't even afford the medicine. My sister and I have other matters to attend to. Please leave quickly, sir."
After saying that, Wangyou turned to look at Fengyu: "Fengyu, take the medicine box. We're going to the outskirts of the city for a free clinic today."
"Fine!" Feng Yu, carrying the medicine box, returned to find the person still there, and became displeased. She dragged the person out and threw them out, then closed the pharmacy door and followed Wang You out.
"My lord, I am late in coming to your rescue. Please punish me!"
"Get up and go investigate the people at this clinic for me," Nangong Li said coldly.
"Yes!"
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"Sister, that person's clothes and appearance make him look like a young master from a wealthy family. Will he retaliate against us?"
"That depends on whether he has the ability!"
"That's true, he's just a mortal!"
"Let's leave Fengdu tomorrow and go see other places. We've had enough of staying here for five years!"
"it is good."
The two sisters arrived outside the city and set up a free clinic stall, starting to provide free medical care to passersby. Because they didn't charge money, a long queue quickly formed.
The two were extremely busy diagnosing patients, prescribing medicine, and administering acupuncture, but they were also quite happy.
Back in the courtyard that evening, Wangyou gathered all the herbs and then left with Fengyu.
Every five years, the two would change locations because Feng Yu was not yet grown up, so it was not good to stay in one place for too long. If they stayed too long, someone would always try to introduce Wang You to a potential partner.
Over the years, the two have worked as doctors in clinics, stepped forward to save lives during a plague outbreak, served as military doctors in the army, and most importantly, discovered that there are still many talented people in the world.
It could be a general who vowed to defend his country to the death, a scholar with outstanding literary talent, a farmer who was particularly good at farming, or a craftsman with exceptional skills.
Every time Wangyou discovers one, she will mention it to the Heavenly Dao. As for how to help them ascend, that is the Heavenly Dao's business.
Tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. Countless dynasties have come and gone in the mortal world, but Wangyou and Fengyu always appear when they are meant to. As a result, many temples dedicated to the two have been built in various parts of the mortal world and named Sister Temples. People are grateful for their medical skills and righteousness, so there is no shortage of incense offerings.
"Let's go, your tribulation as a supreme god is approaching, and my tribulation as a venerable god is also approaching. It's time to undergo our tribulations!"
"Okay, sister!"
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"Sister, there seems to be some unusual activity above Ruoshui."
"What was bound to happen has finally happened. Let's go to the Ghost Clan first."
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, yet the Supreme God remains as magnificent as ever!"
"You're not bad either. It seems this war is the opportunity for you to break through!" Wangyou said, glancing at Qingcang.
"Actually, I didn't intend to start a war. It's just that I have a sense of destiny. Mo Yuan is like he's blinded by shit. He knows that a war is about to break out, but he still shields his little disciple from the lightning tribulation. The lightning tribulation is tripled when someone else takes it for him. I don't know if he's out of his mind." Qing Cang couldn't help but complain.
"And then?" Wangyou asked with great interest.
“There was a little fox who liked my second son, so I sent her to steal the array diagram. I didn’t expect her to succeed, but those people in Kunlun Ruins were like they had straw in their heads. They knew that the Xuan Nu had joined my Ghost Clan, but they still took pity on her and let her into Kunlun Ruins.”
"Yeah, he definitely has something wrong with his head!"
"And another thing, the Xuanyuan Sword guards the array diagram, and the fox went in but there was no reaction, which is ridiculous. Mo Yuan is too useless now, even the Xuanyuan Sword is useless!" Qing Cang said, throwing an array diagram to Wang You.
"Do you think I should fight now or not? If I don't fight, they've already paved the way for me. If I do fight, I feel like I can't control the Eastern Emperor Bell for the time being!" Qing Cang was somewhat troubled.