The three of them sat back, and Luo Yi's openness and integrity shocked Lin Wanyue. Lin Wanyue looked at Luo Yi with appreciation. Perhaps Luo Yi was not a bad person.

Luo Yi bounced off the dust on his body and glanced at Li Xian in a complicated way: "The next thing is that I want to tell Xiao Xian'er. It's been fourteen years, and I've been wrong for fourteen years. This debt has been suppressing me. Today I should understand..."

My name is Luo Yi, and I have no father or mother. Thirty years ago, my master picked me up on a lakeside. In my cradle, I only brought a few strings of coins and a wooden sign with the word "Luo".

Because I picked me up by the water, my master took a word from "the so-called beauty, on the side of the water" as my name.

My master’s surname is Sun, with the upper name of Long and the lower name of Hu. He is the King of Medicine in the Yaowang Valley.

For me, my master specially invited an old mother from outside the valley to take care of me.

I grew up in the Valley of Medicine King, and my master never married in my life. Although my master and I were called masters and apprentices, I was actually like my father and daughter.

The Valley of Medicine King cannot escape from the world, and the valley is full of small black flowers. The master said that it is the Flower of Medicine King, the symbol of our Valley of Medicine King, and it can also save people; this is poison and medicine, harming people to save people, and it is just a matter of the doctor's thoughts.

The sword and axe are ruthless, and it is a fatal weapon in the hands of a sergeant. However, if placed in the hands of a doctor, it can also save lives.

At that time, I didn’t understand the truth. I had been with the herbs since I was a child. I had already known the herbs at the age of four and was well aware of the medicinal properties at the age of six.

The valley is quiet. Since I was five years old, only my master and I depend on each other for life. Of course, occasionally outsiders will enter the valley. These people have one common characteristic: their lives will not last long.

Either I was seriously injured, or terminally ill, or poisoned. I gradually learned from outsiders that the status of the Medicine King Valley, also known as the Hall of Yama, when I entered the Medicine King Valley, my master was the King of Yama. The life and death of the person who came was decided by my master.

At that moment, I was so proud that when I saw these patients look submissive in front of my master, I realized the joy of being a doctor for the first time.

It turns out that controlling the power of life and death in your hands is so interesting.

I also know that my master is the only one who passed down the house. There are many doctors who come to visit me in the medical hut outside the valley. I want to visit my master, but because of my understanding of pharmacology and medical skills, I can only become an outer disciple. The master occasionally goes out to the valley to teach.

Those who come to see a doctor for medical treatment will be seen by these outer disciples first. If they are helpless, they will be allowed to enter the valley.

When I was eight years old, a patient with a strange poison came to the valley. The master asked me to come over. It was my first time to treat someone. Three days later, the patient recovered. A man over forty years knelt at my feet and burst into tears of gratitude.

That was the first time I had the pleasure of saving people, and it was the beginning of all mistakes.

Since the patient was cured, my master began to let go, allowing me to treat more and more patients, and I have never disappointed my master.

Gradually, my master began to concentrate on herbal research, and I gradually took over as my master to treat others.

When I was twelve, I no longer knew how many lives I saved.

Slowly, in the process of saving people, I saw some other things, which were the ugly fear of death, people sacrificed their self-esteem to flatter me, a child, and could do anything to live.

When I was thirteen, I made my first mistake...

A man with gray hair over fifty years old took his first wife to the valley for medical treatment.

The master went out to collect herbs. The man knelt in front of me and cried bitterly, crying that he was over fifty years old and his wife was pregnant. He didn't expect to be poisoned by his enemies. Now his wife is six months pregnant and begged me to save his wife and children. He is willing to pay all the price.

The man also said that he was not aware of his pennilessness at the time, but his wife was a lady from a big family, but he did not dislike him. He resolutely married him with a generous dowry. He used his wife's dowry to do business, which made him today.

I took her wife's pulse and curled my lips disdainfully: What are the quack doctors outside the valley doing? Can't even cure this little poison?

Originally, the poison that only takes a few medicines, a soup bath, and acupuncture can be solved by the poison, but I said to the man: "If the child is removed, I will prescribe a prescription and your wife will recover after two or three years of care. If you insist on giving birth, the toxins will spread throughout the body on the day of the production. Even if the child is kept, your wife will not be able to have sex for life, otherwise the toxins will be transmitted to the man. You two can think about it."

This is the first lie I have told and the first mistake I have made.

It was also this time that I had completely seen the ugliness of human nature. What kind of couples are loving for a long time? What would be without his wife? In the end, did they choose their children?

What's funny is that afterwards I inquired from many sources that his wife gave birth to a daughter. The man was extremely disappointed and cursed at his wife, and gave up his wife with seven rules, and married another family and passed by.

From then on, I was out of control.

As long as the master is not here, I will make things difficult for any patient who comes to the valley for medical treatment. If a scholar is a scholar, I will use the condition that my hands are shaking and I cannot hold my pen to help me. If a businessman is a skillful businessman, I will let him get healed and become a stutter. If a general is a military general, he will be unable to hold his weapons for life...

For more than two years, I have been enjoying it. Every time I save someone, I take away the most precious things from him.

It was not until he was sixteen that he was discovered by his master.

That day, the master who was collecting herbs came back early. Seeing me panic, the master thought he had encountered a difficult patient, so he took the prescription I prescribed and beat me for the first time.

The master who raised me for sixteen years and relied on each other for sixteen years beat me up for the first time.

He tore my prescription apart and asked me with a heartache: "How can you prescribe a prescription for a patient like this? You are harming people!"

I was arrogant and kneeled on the ground but was not convinced. I expressed my thoughts since I was thirteen years old.

After hearing this, the master fell to the chair.

Finally, the master burst into tears and said to me regretfully: "I regret it! It's all my fault! I shouldn't have let you practice medicine and save people at the age of eight! I thought you were by my side since I was a child and were influenced by my eyes. Even if you don't let you recite the ancient medical ethics, you should have the heart of a doctor! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I shouldn't have locked you in the valley and cultivated you with such an extreme temperament!"

I was locked up in confinement by my master. When I came out, my master left a letter, passed the Medicine King Order to me, and left by myself.

The master said in the letter: When will I understand what a doctor is, he will come back.

If you really don’t understand, you will read through the thousands of books in the valley. If you don’t understand, you will go out of the valley and see the sufferings of the world with your own eyes.

I knew hundreds of herbs at the age of four, and I was familiar with the properties of medicine at the age of six. At the age of eight, I was stronger than the so-called famous doctors from all over the country. In the past eight years, I have never failed.
Chapter completed!