Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 33 Consultation Fees

"friend?"

Mo Qiu followed the boy downstairs, and saw a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion in the corner of the courtyard.

The appearance is really familiar.

But no matter how he thinks about it, he can't remember where he saw it.

"We know each other?"

"Doctor Mo really forgets things too much."

This person is not tall, but he has a thick back and a burly waist, and his simple hands clasped fists are full of momentum.

He grinned and reminded:

"More than a year ago, in Sun's house, if it weren't for Dr. Mo's expert diagnosis and treatment, Wang might not be here today."

"It's you!" Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes, subconsciously took half a step back, and the dagger in his sleeve was about to move:

"How dare you enter the city and appear here aboveboard?"

This person is one of Guo Xiao's gangsters, the second child who was shot in the abdomen by a bow and arrow.

It seems to be called Wang Laoer.

Back then he was unconscious and covered in blood, which was completely different from the current high-spirited, so it's no wonder he couldn't remember.

"Why don't you dare?" Wang Laoer glanced around, his expression indifferent:

"Our brothers now have identities, even if people from the Yamen are present, they can't do anything to me."

"Huh?" Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and he nodded slowly:

"I see."

"Congratulations to those of you who have been able to cleanse their faces. I still have work to do. It is inconvenient to stay here for a long time, so I will leave here."

Since the other party dared to appear here openly, he might have really changed his identity.

However, he didn't want to have anything to do with these gangsters who could kill at any time.

"Doctor Mo, don't be in a hurry to leave." Wang Laoer stood on the side of his body, blocking Mo Qiu's way:

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, I'm here to ask for something."

At the same time, a black shadow emerged from behind, like a giant bear locked in the direction of movement.

Besides Wang Laoer, there was actually one other person here.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Qiu tensed up:

"This is Wangjiang Tower, not outside the city. I just need to yell to make you hungry."

"What did you say!" Hearing this, the big man behind opened his eyes, took a step forward, and roared in a low voice:

"You try shouting?"

The big man was like a giant bear with a ferocious aura. Although he didn't bring the cooked copper stick that day, he still let Mo Qiu subconsciously hold the sword hilt.

But times have changed.

He is no longer the little apprentice who was slaughtered by others, and his momentum alone can't scare him.

"Fifth." Wang Laoer frowned and said:

"Doctor Mo is my savior, don't be rude."

"Hmph!" The big man snorted, but he didn't continue to approach, but there was still a threat in his eyes.

"Doctor Mo." Second Wang turned to his side and continued to look at Mo Qiu:

"To be honest, I came here this time to ask you to help our eldest brother to heal his illness. There is no other intention."

"Cure?" Mo Qiu shook his head:

"I'm afraid you two don't know yet. I'm just an apprentice in Qingsang Pharmacy, and I haven't graduated yet."

"Medical skills... are very limited. You can invite other doctors in the city so as not to delay Guo Zhuangshi's condition."

"Do you think we didn't invite you?" The big man behind him snorted, showing resentment on his face:

"The doctors I invited were quite famous, but none of them had any real skills, and they were all trash!"

"That's because you didn't find the right person." Mo Qiu said:

"The doctors in Qingsang Pharmacy are all highly skilled in medicine, and they will definitely be able to cure the disease."

"Heh..." Wang Laoer snorted disdainfully:

"I thought so before, but some people say that only Master Qin can cure the eldest brother's situation."

"The others can't be cured!"

"En." Hearing this, Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, but a little curiosity arose in his heart:

"Why?"

"Dr. Mo has gone, I'll know." Wang Er Er stretched out his hand and said:

"Just like what you said just now, this place is inside the city. Are you afraid that we won't be able to use violence?"

"This..." Mo Qiu hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head:

"I'm really sorry, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do if I go down, so I won't waste your time."

"You..." The big man was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to forcibly seize people.

"Fifth, don't make trouble." Wang Laoer's eyes turned cold, and he said without looking:

"Doctor Mo, we are also city people now, and we will have plenty of time and opportunities to deal with each other in the future."

"It's inevitable that we will meet in the streets and alleys, how about saving face?"

He spoke politely, but his tone was extremely cold.

"You're threatening me!" Mo Qiu's expression darkened.

"Don't dare." Wang Er Er clasped his fists together:

"However, Dr. Mo should also know that the city is actually not safe, and you will inevitably encounter unpleasant things on the road."

"The so-called many friends and many paths, we really want to be friends with Dr. Mo."

"You..." Mo Qiu opened his mouth.

"That's right." Wang Lao Er raised his voice, interrupted him, and said:

"Our eldest brother said that he let Dr. Mo off once half a year ago, and you must know the truth of repaying your kindness."

"..."

Moqiu fell into silence.

"Doctor Mo." Second Wang said solemnly again:

"As long as you can cure our eldest brother, the consultation fee is easy!"

"Consultation fee?" Mo Qiu raised his head when he heard the words, pursed his lips thoughtfully.

…………

On the bed, Guo Xiao, whose face was darkened, fell into the soft bed, his breathing was weak, his eyes were dim, and his consciousness was already blurred.

Mo Qiu felt his pulse first, then frowned and opened his shirt, revealing a black palm print on his waist.

"Black Fiend Palm!"

How could he fail to recognize such an obvious injury.

Hei Sha palm inherited from the ancestors of the He family.

"It's Heisha Palm." Wang Laoer nodded aside, with a cold face, gritted his teeth and said:

"I thought that kid surnamed He was dead, but I didn't expect that not only he was not dead, but he even came looking for him."

"He Jin?" Mo Qiu asked.

He Jin disappeared half a year ago and has never reappeared. He originally thought that the other party was dead.

Now it seems that not only did he not die, but he was also secretly investigating his own case, and even found his target.

"Not bad." Wang Er Er nodded:

"This kid's strength is far inferior to that of big brother, but under the sneak attack, he succeeded."

"but……"

He snorted twice and said, "He's not going to get better either!"

"That's it." Mo asked for clarification.

"Doctor Mo." Second Wang lowered his voice and said nervously:

"My elder brother's injury..."

"It can be cured." Mo Qiu nodded and said:

"It is true that Heisha Palm can only be cured by the Qingsang Pharmacy, but the consultation fee..."

He hesitated to speak, but only looked at the few people in the field.

The fifth child with a body like a giant bear, the third child with a gloomy face, the silent fourth child, and the second child Wang beside him.

These few people all have a certain degree of martial arts, even the weakest ones are good at refining skin.

The boss and the fourth child are even masters of bone forging.

"The consultation fee is easy to talk about." Knowing that the elder brother was saved, Wang's second son showed ecstasy, and directly patted his chest to guarantee the ticket:

"How much money does Doctor Mo want?"

But he didn't want to, Mo Qiujing slowly shook his head and said:

"I don't want money."

"Don't want money?" Several people were taken aback for a moment, and the old five was straightforward, and asked directly:

"Then what do you want?"

"I want martial arts cheats." Mo Qiu said in a deep voice:

"A martial arts cheat that can forge bones and penetrate internal organs!"

"Martial arts secret book?" Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wang Er Er hesitated for a moment, then said: "Doctor Mo, martial arts requires hard work, and it cannot be accomplished overnight."

"You have superb medical skills and are respected everywhere, so why bother to use them for other things?"

"Respected?" Mo Qiu glanced at him and snorted coldly:

"But not necessarily."

Wang Lao Er was speechless, and could only smile awkwardly.

"The consultation fee is the secret book of martial arts. Don't lie to me with inferior products. Although I don't practice martial arts very much, I can tell the difference between good and bad." Mo Qiu said:

"Bring the cheat book, and I'll cure the disease!"

"This..." Wang Lao Er frowned, exchanged glances with the brothers, and then bowed his hands towards Mo Qiu:

"Doctor Mo wait a moment."

"Better hurry up." Mo Qiu nodded:

"I can wait, but your eldest brother can't last long."

"Yes." Wang's second child should be, and hurried to the backyard.