Xiuxian Work Log

On December 7th of the Xian calendar year, the weather was sunny.

Can a mortal doctor save an immortal cultivator?

It doesn’t matter. This is the only doctor I can find.

I hope Hua Xiangrong doesn’t die. If he dies, what will happen to my mission?

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Lin Qingyue came out of Xiaohu's house, and the Broken Dust System was just online.

As soon as the Dust-Breaking System came online, it spoke to Lin Qingyue in a mean way.

"I advise you to go back now, even though it won't be of any use if you go back. After all, you don't have any cultivation skills, so you can't help at all."

Why did Pochen ask her to go back right away? What happened at home? It couldn't be related to Hua Xiangrong, right? He was fine when she just came out.

"Pochen, you seem very happy." Lin Qingyue's voice was faint, as if whispering like an evil ghost.

The data stream in his mind kept flashing, and Pochen laughed.

"My preferences are incomprehensible to humans like you who haven't evolved yet."

What an unevolved human being, you have become noble as a system.

Lin Qingyue complained inwardly, but she quickened her pace back to the courtyard. After searching every corner of the courtyard, she finally found Hua Xiangrong lying on the floor in the room.

The young man lay peacefully on the ground, breathing weakly. Lin Qingyue suspected that she could not hear Hua Xiangrong's heartbeat at all.

No ups and downs, like a living corpse.

Lin Qingyue quickly dragged Hua Xiangrong to the bed and carefully checked her whole body, but found no wounds at all.

"What happened to him? Pochen."

The Dust-Breaking System wanders around with elegant cat steps.

"I don't know, host. The system can only know the host's physical condition~"

Lin Qingyue was speechless. Although Pochen didn't curse, he seemed even more sarcastic than before. What was going on?

Lin Qingyue looked at the ignorant little monk in front of her, and after much deliberation, she returned to her room. She pulled out a box from under the bed and hesitated for a moment. She pulled out all the money, including 500 taels of silver, stuffed it all into her arms, and hurried out again.

Anyway, this money was given to her by Hua Xiangrong, so it's normal for her to spend it on Hua Xiangrong.

Although he was heartbroken, Lin Qingyue still knocked on Xiaohu's door. It was Xiaohu's father who opened the door.

Xiaohu's father was stunned when he saw the anxious Lin Qingyue.

"Miss Lin, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Lin Qingyue didn't have time to explain further and hurriedly asked, "Where does the doctor here live? I want to find him."

"There's a doctor named Wang who opened a pharmacy in the north. It's called Wang's Pharmacy. What happened to Miss Lin—"

"Thank you!" Lin Qingyue thanked Xiaohu's father and ran to Wang's Pharmacy. When she was looking for Wen Lingyun before, she still remembered how to get to the north of the town.

Xiaohu's father was puzzled when he saw Lin Qingyue running away. Xiaohu behind him came out of the door and looked into the distance.

"Dad, what happened to Sister Qingyue? Is she sick?"

"You don't look sick, do you? What are you doing out now?"

Xiaohu waved his chubby little hands and walked briskly.

"I'm going to go play with Wen Xiaoshuang!"

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Lin Qingyue brought Doctor Wang home and asked him to treat Hua Xiangrong, who was lying in bed. Doctor Wang took a breath before taking her pulse.

"How is Doctor Wang?" Lin Qingyue looked anxiously at Doctor Wang who was taking his pulse slowly.

"Don't be anxious, Miss Lin, I just started taking the pulse! How can it be so fast?" The bearded old doctor advised Lin Qingyue not to be anxious and continued to take the pulse of the patient on the bed quietly.

"Hiss—" Doctor Wang took a breath, and his left hand unconsciously touched his snow-white beard.

This pulse... is so strange. He clearly looks like his internal organs are broken and he is about to die, but it seems that something is keeping it functioning and not dying.

He had never treated anything other than headaches, fever, diarrhea, and stomachaches. The people of Qingjing Town simply didn't get this kind of strange illness. By the time a normal person's internal organs were shattered, he would have been dead and needed only to be buried.

"What happened to him?" Lin Qingyue knew something was wrong when he saw Doctor Wang like this.

The old doctor looked thoughtful, which meant that Hua Xiangrong was beyond help.

"Miss Lin, my medical skills are not very good, and I cannot save this little monk. But in my opinion, the little monk will not die for a while, so please seek other medical advice, Miss Lin." After saying that, Doctor Wang picked up the medicine box and left, and even returned the medical fee given to her by Lin Qingyue.

as predicted.

After Doctor Wang left, Lin Qingyue sat quietly in the chair.

Hua Xiangrong's originally radiant face darkened as she lay peacefully on the bed, leaving Lin Qingyue with only silence and stillness.

Since ordinary doctors couldn't save him, didn't she have a system? But how could she explain the system's medicine?!

The Broken Dust System saw her start to browse the system mall and directly pointed out the medicine that Lin Qingyue was looking for.

"No need to look for it. You can try the repair fluid on page 20 and the multi-purpose first aid kit on page 40 of the system mall."

The tone changed.

"But do you really want to risk being discovered to save Hua Xiangrong?"

"Would you really do that?"

Lin Qingyue stopped moving, "Pochen doesn't want to save him?"

"No, no, no~" Dust Breaking System licked its paw. "It's you who decides whether he can be saved. Why are you putting the blame on me? You're making me sound evil."

The Dust-Breaking System stood up with its cat paws extended.

"How could systems like ours do evil? What we do is clearly determined by you, the host."

"So, what's your decision?"

"My decision?" Lin Qingyue did not continue to look through the repair fluid and multi-functional first aid kit that the Broken Dust System had just mentioned, but directly closed the system mall.

"This is my decision, Pochen."

In this world of immortal cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, once someone discovers that she is carrying a secret treasure, she will be killed for it, although the system will not let her die.

However, the subsequent troubles will definitely never end.

Even in modern times, she would not tell her parents that she had a system, and of course her parents would not ask her too many private questions.

"Wow! I knew the person I was bound to had some similarities to me."

In his mind, the cat form of the Dust-Breaking System excitedly turned into a stream of data flying around in his mind.

Lin Qingyue looked at the four-season orchids swaying in the wind outside the window and reminded the Dust-Breaking System.

"Pochen, check your email. It seems we've been deducted another ten popularity points."

"What!" The Dust-Breaking System screamed and broke through. Lin Qingyue slumped in his chair, dazed.

"Knock knock knock." There was a knock on the door. Lin Qingyue opened the door and saw the servant who had disappeared before.

The servant looked at her with a smile.

"Miss Lin, long time no see."