Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1181 - 1179: Leaving the Shennong Clan!

"Brother!"

When Yi Qingyu saw Yi Shengtang walk into the room, she exclaimed with delight.

"Take it easy, do you want to scare your brother to death with that sudden shouting?"

Although he said this, Yi Shengtang's face was full of smiles as he sat down by Yi Qingyu's bedside.

Seeing his sister Yi Qingyu looking radiant and beaming with joy, Yi Shengtang felt much more at ease in his heart.

"How's your body? Still doing alright?"

"Couldn't be better," Yi Qingyu said with a mischievous smile, playfully speaking to Yi Shengtang. "Brother, when can I go out? It's too stuffy staying in the room, so boring. I want to go up the mountain to pick herbs and breathe fresh air."

"Tsk."

Yi Shengtang rolled his eyes and patted Yi Qingyu's head.

"You haven't even sat up yet and you're thinking about running? Then get out of bed and show me."

Yi Qingyu pouted and snorted.

Of course she couldn't get up; even though she had been recovering at Mystic Iron Mountain for more than half a year, she had only been out for a day.

She had suffered such harsh treatments of broken tendons and shattered bones, it wasn't easy to recover at all.

To get out of bed, it would take at least another year or so. As for a full recovery, that would take even longer.

"Alright, just rest well for now. Once you're better, I'll go wherever you want with you."

"Really?!" Yi Qingyu's face lit up with joy.

"Of course it's true. You're my sister; how could I not comply?" Yi Shengtang said helplessly.

"Then will you take me to kill Lin Fan?"

As soon as she said this, Yi Shengtang's face immediately dropped, his expression turning gloomy as he quietly looked at Yi Qingyu.

"Brother..."

Seeing Yi Shengtang suddenly change his demeanor, Yi Qingyu felt a tremor in her heart, involuntarily feeling scared.

"Don't speak of this matter again. Young Master Lin is your savior. If it weren't for him, you would have been obliterated, your Divine Sense vanished, unable to laugh with me now."

"But..."

"No buts. Young Master Lin is a healer, not some wretched vulgar person. Don't ever speak or even think of killing Lin Fan again."

Yi Shengtang spoke coldly, but seeing the fear light up in Yi Qingyu's eyes, his heart softened immediately.

"Once you're better, I'll take you to explore the mountains and meet Young Master Zhongli Wuxi of the Earth Clan."

"Huh? I won't see him!"

Yi Qingyu pouted stubbornly.

"Why not? Didn't you say before that you could marry Zhongli Wuxi?"

"I-I... I was just talking nonsense! How could you take it seriously, brother? Anyway, I won't see him."

Yi Qingyu's face flushed bright red, turning away, not wanting Yi Shengtang to see.

But she couldn't move, and her every expression was clearly seen by Yi Shengtang.

"Sigh, let's talk about it when you can get up," Yi Shengtang said, seeing that Yi Qingyu was fine, his heart finally at ease. As he stood to leave, he reminded her one last time.

"Hurry up and forget about any ideas of killing Lin Fan; such thoughts will only disturb your mind and are impractical. They can't help you recover."

"I won't! I insist on thinking about it," Yi Qingyu pouted, defiantly facing Yi Shengtang.

Yi Shengtang smiled wryly, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the door with his hands behind him.

"Even if you want to kill him, there's no way to do so now. Young Master Lin is leaving the Shennong Clan today; you probably won't see him again."

"What?!"

Yi Qingyu was taken aback, trying to get up from the bed. She forgot she couldn't move, the thought couldn't turn into action, and she inadvertently hurt herself moving, pain causing her to break into a sweat.

By the time she recovered and wanted to ask her brother Yi Shengtang what was going on,

Yi Shengtang had already left the room, and several servants quickly entered.

Gone?

Yi Qingyu's eyes widened, staring blankly ahead.

How could he just leave like that?

She wasn't even better yet, how could he leave?

She was still waiting to personally kill him, how could...

She felt an unexpected sadness in her heart.

Suddenly, her eyes reddened, tears welling up, making her eyes even more bright and captivating.

An array of complex emotions interwove within her heart.

To her surprise,

Within those complex emotions, there was a hint of reluctance.

What a joke!

How could she possibly be unwilling?!

No way!

No...

The more she tried to convince herself, the deeper she sank into sorrow.

Even Yi Qingyu herself wasn't aware,

when a tear silently slipped down her cheek onto her body.

...

When Yi Gangmu found Lin Fan,

He discovered the latter sitting on the doorstep of the house, holding a letter, head down, looking very despondent.

He had just buried Yi Tianqiu and, according to Clan Leader Yi Shengtang's orders, came to find Lin Fan.

But he didn't expect to come across such a scene.

Yi Gangmu was momentarily stunned.

As the unrivaled War God in the Shennong Clan's army, he had no experience with the tender emotions between men and women.

Yet seeing Lin Fan in this state surprisingly stirred his heart.

Perhaps,

this was the emotional connection after the mutual admiration among War Gods.

"Young Master Lin," he called.

Lin Fan hadn't noticed Yi Gangmu's arrival, sniffed abruptly, and looked up.

"General Yi, why are you here?"

Yi Gangmu didn't answer Lin Fan's question but looked straight into Lin Fan's eyes.

In them, he saw a softness he had never seen before.

This was a stark contrast to the Lin Fan who had single-handedly stormed the Shennong Clan and killed Yi Tianqiu in the main hall.

"Has Miss Siyu left?"

Lin Fan was startled, not expecting Yi Gangmu to ask such a question.

He nodded, glanced at the letter in his hand, and tucked it into his pocket.

Just as he was about to speak, Yi Gangmu continued,

"Rest assured, Young Master Lin, Miss Siyu shouldn't have gone far. I'll immediately dispatch soldiers to protect her in secret; she will likely stay in the Shennong Clan's territory. I'll instruct my soldiers to ensure her safety."

"Thank you," Lin Fan replied with a smile, unsure of how Yi Gangmu knew or why he was helping him. But since he was, Lin Fan felt more at ease.

"You came to see me; it wasn't just for this, was it?"

"I'm here under the Clan Leader's orders, to escort you out of the Shennong Clan," Yi Gangmu said.

"Escort? That's really not necessary," Lin Fan patted himself down and stood up, revealing a confident smile once more. "I doubt anyone in the Shennong Clan born yet could challenge me."

"Young Master Lin, this isn't to protect you but to let everyone in the Shennong Clan know. You, Young Master Lin, will forever be our Shennong Clan's most honored guest!"

"For appearances?"

"You could say that."

Lin Fan scratched the back of his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. But considering the Clan Leader personally arranged this, there must be another meaning, probably to aggravate the troublemakers in the main hall.

To let them know that the Shennong Clan is still under Yi Shengtang's control.

Sending the army to escort him was the best choice.

"Since the Clan Leader said so, I won't decline. Thank you, General Yi."

"It is an honor, not a burden," Yi Gangmu replied, then paused and added,

"I admire your unrestrained spirit and fearless deeds, Young Master Lin. If there's ever anything you need, just ask. I, Yi Gangmu, would gladly die a thousand deaths for you. The Clan Leader also asked me to tell you that if you ever face obstacles, the Shennong Clan's thousands of soldiers and horses are at your disposal, to express eternal gratitude."

After he spoke, the black painted armor on Yi Gangmu clashed, producing a muffled sound, and he knelt on one knee with a thud.