Life gradually got better. With the help of Leng Zheng and Li En, my pressure was much less, and I still did the work in the yamen.

I had nothing to do that day, so I walked out of the cold morgue. Because I was there for a long time, my bones were chilly, and sometimes I had to come out to bask in the sun to disperse the yin energy. If I didn't do this, the yin energy would be stored in my body too much, which would turn into a disease and might die.

So he wandered around the yamen, thinking about where to find the tiger talisman, and wondering if there is any other way to go back. When the tiger talisman came to this world, there was only one piece left in Ouyang Lan's hand. I don't know whether it fell into the world there or was lost when I got here.

But no matter how you lose it, you will lose it. It is a bit unrealistic to find the original piece, so there is only one way - to get the tiger talisman from the palace.

The palace is under high alert, with numerous guards and priests guarding the Gu masters. With our strength, we are nothing more than hitting stones with eggs. The only chance we can get is the day when the tiger talisman leaves the palace. Wait for another four years, the war will come, and the army will be transferred with the tiger talisman.

We can take action from that time, but the team escorting the tiger talisman is not easy to deceive.

Thinking of this, my mind was swollen and I was sitting in the small pavilion in the garden and worried. The passerby saw me and glanced at me, but didn't say anything.

There is another strange method, that is, to find Wei Yang at this time, to explain his willingness to do things clearly, and ask him to take out the things without much effort. As a general, he still has this right.

Thinking about two of me at one time, I was sweating all over. I shivered, sat up, and returned to the morgue. Another corpse lay in it, and someone cut his arms. The blood was flowing on the wooden board. I sighed, "These people have all sent their bodies, and I don't say that I will stop the blood first."

The morgue is under my control, that is, I have to do everything by myself. Seeing the blood on the ground spreading, the body is sewn together for a while, and it will be trouble again.

I put my hand on the corpse, and it was still warm. The deceased was a bearded man, full of greasy body, with a smell of sweat and stinking eyes. Cutting off one of my arms would cause death. Could it be that the words were not dead when they sent them? Put him here and watch him die?

"If I have the power in my hands, I must clean up these people!"

This man knew at a glance that he was a poor man who had no money to treat him. No matter what the reason was, he had no money to pay medical expenses, so the official officer would not care about him.

I felt sorry for this that a living person was gone, so I closed the door, locked it with my backhand, and began to work on sewing the body.

This type of product belongs to the simple category. It was ready in less than an hour. This guy didn't have a coffin. He probably didn't expect that he would die, so he didn't buy it in advance. I had a shortage of money and couldn't buy it for him, so let him lie down here.

I carried him to another wooden board and covered it with a white cloth. I started cleaning up the things on the ground. It was already very late to finish all this, and I planned to close the door and leave. The officials would not come to get the body at night, so I would lock the door in case other reasons cause the corpse to change, and things would be difficult to deal with.

When I got up and planned to leave, I glanced back by chance and found that the man's arm was hanging down, and there was a mark on his arm. If I remember correctly, it was a mark of deserters, and only deserters from the vast ancient country would have stamped them.

The vast ancient country did not treat deserters as a behead, but after leaving a branding, no matter which line this guy works, no matter what kind of thing this guy works, it will not be accepted by anyone. In other words, this guy is the lowest creature in this world and is not worthy of anyone's sympathy. No wonder he doesn't even have a coffin, and he probably can't afford it.

I locked the door, left the morgue, and was going home.

The lights in Ouyang Lan's room were still on. Without asking any more, I went back to my room to sleep. When I woke up the next day, I heard someone shouting loudly outside, which was very noisy. Could it be that there was a thief in the house? I hurriedly got dressed and got out of bed, and found that there were many people in the yard lined up.

Ouyang Lan put a table at the end of the corridor, with silver needle bags and gold needle bags, as well as a clay pot for money.

When everyone sat in front of Ouyang Lan, they would first let Ouyang Lan look at her expression and then start applying acupuncture. The whole long queue came to see Ouyang Lan for treatment. I don’t know when Ouyang Lan started treating people nearby without telling me. With her experience, several sets of acupuncture techniques in her hands actually made a reputation.

While making money, more and more people began to seek medical treatment for Ouyang Lan. However, Ouyang Lan only treated some internal injuries and detoxified others, but did not do anything else. Looking at the busy Ouyang Lan, I blushed a little. She earned almost half a month's salary this morning.

So soon after, the clinic opened. Even Li En and Leng Zheng gave up their jobs outside to work as errands for Ouyang Lan, which left the money for hired workers. Every day, I looked at you, a constant stream of patients, and suddenly felt that I had ignored Ouyang Lan's medical skills.

At the beginning, I only knew that she would detoxify, and no matter what poison it was, there would be nothing she could not. With one method, Ouyang Lan's medical skills were still very good. I admired it very much. As long as we follow this momentum, Ouyang Lan will slowly develop into a rich man here.

I don’t know how many people will come to curry favor with her. After all, money will never be too much at any time, and it is also something that shows the identity price.

Not long after, we were having a meal, and Ouyang Lan took out a bag and handed it to me. Ouyang Lan said, "Do you see, the money here is enough?"

According to this amount, at least three thousand silver coins are needed. I will be free after paying off the money owed to the yamen. But thinking that this money was earned by Ouyang Lan with great effort, and how could a man spend a woman before I returned the bag, "Save it, I don't need it for the time being. If you want it in the future, I'm looking for you to ask for it."

"Why don't you need to be so polite between us, we don't have to be so polite. We don't distinguish you and me." Leng Zheng said.

After earning money, Leng Zheng restored his young master's appearance. Sometimes he would start seducing the little girls outside and gradually start drinking. Li En was stuck in the book, and he would study with Xiao Liuzi every day as long as he was not busy.

"Then I will accept it reluctantly."
Chapter completed!