The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  The hall was very quiet, everyone was looking forward to it, swallowing nervously, looking at the first number drawn by Jin Liuli.

   "Number five." Her voice was as nice as ever, and many people were secretly resentful, looking at the number plate in her hand.

  The box on the second floor quickly poked out a head, and one person raised the sign in his hand and shouted, "Here, this is us."

  As soon as Jin Liuli looked up, she saw a little girl-like person hurriedly holding a wooden sign. She nodded slightly to her and said, "Please come downstairs, the patient, let me go."

   "Okay." The girl quickly retracted her head and helped her wife downstairs with joy.

  As soon as Jin Liuli stood up, he clearly felt the changes in the surrounding airflow, knowing that those groups of people were beginning to feel unbearable. With a cold smile, she has already walked to the back of the inn.

  As soon as Jin Liuli left, the whole hall began to be noisy again.

  Some people prayed that it would be their next turn. Some people began to bow their heads and secretly sighed that they were bad luck. Some people stared angrily at the wooden sign in their hands, almost poking a hole.

  Ye Xiu took a sip of tea alone, and chuckled, "Shen Ying, go and take a look."

   "Yes." Shen Ying knew that the dark guard arranged by the master must have been seen by Jin Liuli, and it seemed that they still underestimated the woman.

  As soon as the door opened and closed, Nan Nan looked up strangely, his sleepy head bit by bit. He's hungry, why doesn't Aunt Jin bring food? Mother didn't know where he went wild again.

  Behind the inn is an exquisite yard, where Jin Liuli lives by herself. Its decoration and carvings must be more upscale.

  Yu Qingluo leaned on the beauty couch, closed his eyes and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and clicked on the armrest on the couch with his fingers, feeling very comfortable.

   There was a knock on the door soon, and before she could speak, Jin Liuli had led a lady who was over half a hundred years old into it. Then the door closed, blocking the golden sun from outside.

   "Sit down." The lady was brought in blindfolded. Yu Qingluo has always liked to play mystery, so most of the people healed by her hand are like this. Of course, there are also a small number of people who have seen her in her true colors, such as Jin Liuli who is a martial artist or powerful person.

  The lady seemed to be very curious about Yu Qingluo, but she did not dare to speak rashly. She also didn't hear Yu Qingluo say a word, only felt a cold finger on her wrist, and there was an invisible pressure that made her dare not say a word.

  Not long after she was older, she heard the rustling sound again, and soon she was helped out of the house by Jin Liuli.

  As soon as she left the house, the strip of cloth from her eyes was removed, and a note full of words was stuffed in her hand.

   "Mrs. Yi, the ghost doctor said that Mrs.'s illness is not serious. As long as she takes the medicine on time according to the prescription written on the prescription, she will be cured in ten days. Also, the consultation fee is 100 taels."

   After that, Jin Liuli has reached out to her.

Madam Yi hurriedly asked the maid beside her to pass the silver to her hand, but there were still many doubts in her heart, "Treasurer Jin, my illness is really not serious? But I have seen many doctors, and they all said that my illness is delayed. It won’t be long before I can really recover in ten days?"

Jin Liuli smiled and collected the silver, nodded and said, "This is natural, if you can't get better, just come to this Fulong Inn to find me, one hundred taels of silver will be returned at any time. As for the doctors you mentioned, huh, I guess it is. The medical skills are not good. You can take a look at this prescription to see how it differs from other doctors' prescriptions?"

The little maid beside Madam Yi hurriedly unfolded the paper in her hand, scanned it briefly, and exclaimed, "Madam, it is really completely different from the prescription prescribed by other doctors, but...what is this? I have to go every morning. Collect dewdrops? Why?"

  Jin Liuli shrugged, she knows where there is no way, Yu Qingluo's prescriptions have always been weird.

   "Mrs. Yi, you just need to follow the prescription to recuperate. My Jin Liuli's sign is here, so I won't smash her by myself."

Mrs. Yi hesitated for a moment. Although she was still full of curiosity about the ghost doctor inside, she nodded and walked away with her little maid.

  From beginning to end, she had never heard the voice of a ghost doctor, had never seen the appearance of a ghost doctor, and even wondered if the ghost doctor in it was the legendary ghost doctor. However, with the guarantee of the treasurer Jin, she can put down most of her heart, after all, the reputation of the treasurer in Jiangcheng is famous.

  Looking at the maid helping Mrs. Yi to leave the backyard, Jin Liuli slightly raised her head to look at the roof, and walked back to the room again with a chuckle.

   "There are about four or five groups of people who are very interested in you." The enchanting posture sits on the Yuqingluo beauty couch, Jin Liuli smiles in a variety of styles.

   "Oh, there are so many people who are interested in me in this world, and they are not worse than these four or five people." Yu Qingluo raised her eyes, lowered her voice and asked, "Are you ready over there?"

  "This is nature, and promises to give someone an unforgettable memory."

  Yuqing nodded, raised her leg and kicked her, "Then you can go out and let the second patient in."

  Jin Liuli curled her lips and was very dissatisfied with her behavior of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but business matters, and she did not want to delay, after all, watching a movie is more important.

   "Right, where's your son?" Before leaving, Jin Liuli suddenly thought that it had been a long time since she saw a little guy, so she missed it so hard that she couldn't help but ask.

  Yu Qingluo shook her head, a little weak, "He went to find something to play with himself." The little ghost is now anxious to please the black panther of Ye Xiudu, and has forgotten her mother-in-law to go outside of the sky.

  But this is good, there is something that can divert his attention, otherwise, with his active temperament, I don’t know if it will harm her.

  Jin Liuli glanced at her strangely, always feeling that she seemed to be hiding something. Nan Nan likes to join in the fun, this is a well-known thing, this stall does not see him, unless... the little guy doesn't know what happened today.

  Jin Liuli walked toward the hall while lighting his head, his doubts deepened.

  When the finger drew out the second number plate, suddenly thought of Yu Qingluo's previous instructions.

  The lottery box was filled with many numbers, but there was no such thing as Zuo Lin’s No. 1 and the mysterious Mo House No. 3.

  Yu Zuorin was deliberately not released by her, so as not to draw him. He can understand this, after all, their goal today is that guy, and the goal is to make him wait and be anxious.

  But Mo House...

  Jin Liuli is strange, they don’t have any intersection with Mo House, why is Yu Qingluo not allowed to put their numbers?

  There is weirdness in it.

  Jin Liuli felt that he smelled an unusual smell, his eyes turned slyly, and he recruited the buddy, "Go, write a ‘three’ and bring it over."

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