Aunt Zhou looked at the fallen boy viciously, her teeth clenching secretly.

The boys carried the boy away in a hurry.

Su Chengye looked at Jiang Langzhong in embarrassment, struggling in his heart.

Now there is no doctor in Sikang County who is willing to come to treat his son's illness. Going to ask a doctor from other places will not quench his thirst.

But he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Jiang, please show me to your eldest son again."

Jiang Langzhong stood there without moving.

Su Chengye's eyebrows skipped a beat, "Brother Jiang, I did go a bit too far just now. Brother Jiang, please have a lot of money and don't argue with me. For the sake of the eldest son and his late wife..."

In the end, Jiang Langzhong did not relent. Doctors have a parent's heart, and he felt heartbroken when he saw this child.

"Little miracle doctor, you...I..." Jiang Langzhong really couldn't open his mouth.

Just now, Su Chengye and that concubine had a perfect conversation.

"It's okay, I'll go take a look with you."

Jiang Langzhong was moved to tears. The little miracle doctor is really a kind-hearted doctor.

Su Chengye didn't dare to say anything this time, but Aunt Zhou, who was seeking death, stepped forward to stop her, but Su Chengye gave her a slap in the face.

Several people walked towards Ji Jun's courtyard.

Xiao Yanbao was held by his apprentice, lying on his shoulder and looking into the main room, "Hey! How pitiful."

The voice was very soft, but Taoist Master Zixu heard it.

Glancing back, I thought the master was saying that Aunt Zhou was pitiful, "Why should she be pitiful? I should have kicked her more just now."

Xiao Yanbao turned his head away, "I mean, the wife of the Su family is really pitiful. She can only watch her son being killed and is helpless. If her son is gone, her soul will also be gone."

Taoist Master Zixu: Master saw a ghost again.

Jiang Langzhong and Su Chengye, who were walking in front, both stopped and felt a cold breeze on the back of their necks.

Shopkeeper Chen's house was haunted by ghosts, and it was said that his great-grandmother was the one who brought the ghost under control by a little Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest invited the Lord of Hell to come.

The little Taoist priest brought a white-bearded disciple with him.

This incident spread a lot in Yunzhou City.

Taoist priest, little Taoist priest, white-bearded apprentice, Jiang Langzhong suddenly slapped his forehead, why didn't he think about this? No wonder the Chen family is so good to their master and apprentice.

This little miracle doctor can detoxify, treat patients, and catch ghosts. The key is that she can even hire the Lord of Hell. She is like a little fairy!

"Little baby... miracle doctor, have you seen my wife?" Su Chengye asked.

It is said that children have the purest eyes and can see things that adults cannot see, but why couldn't his youngest son see it.

"We'll talk about this later. Let's go see the patient first."

"Okay." Su Chengye agreed.

Several people came to Ji Jun's room. The young man closed his eyes tightly, his face was black and blue, and he was as angry as a thread.

Xiao Yanbao didn't know why, but he naturally put his three fingers on the young man's pulse.

Various symptoms of the boy flashed through his mind.

It was as if she knew the symptoms by heart.

What's going on here?

She had never learned how to diagnose pulse or treat diseases. Where did these things that appeared in her mind come from.

[Master, Master, you detoxified the beautiful woman, healed her injuries, and unlocked your medical attributes. You have studied the entire Ruyi Medical Code in your dream. You are truly a miracle doctor. Ouch, ouch. 】

Xiao Yanbao: Which one of us is the master? Why do you know more than me?

Dahuang: Master, your focus is wrong.

Mr. Jiang: The little fairy also said she didn’t know how to treat illnesses, but judging from her pulse diagnosis technique, she was an expert.

"With Qijue's pulse, I'm afraid he won't survive more than three days, and my little brother is not sick, but has been sucked away the Yang Qi. If the Yang Qi is cut off, a person will die."

After Xiao Yanbao finished speaking, Su Chengye's feet softened and his body leaned toward Taoist Zixu. Taoist Zixu not only did not help him, but also quickly avoided it.

Su Chengye just lay in front of Xiao Yanbao in a daze.

"You can't trust my master, why are you afraid of being like this?" Taoist Master Zixu said angrily.

Su Chengye ignored Taoist Master Zixu's resentment, got up, and said in panic: "Just now the little miracle doctor said that in the main room... that was her..."

"Mrs. Su is my little brother's mother. How could she harm him? Even if she becomes a ghost, she still wants to protect her son. However, she doesn't have enough soul power to compete with the ghost who harms my big brother."

After Xiao Yanbao finished speaking, Taoist Master Zixu looked around the room. He couldn't see it without applying cow's tears.

Jiang Langzhong also took a look around. Although he couldn't see anything, he felt an inexplicable coldness on his back.

"The little miracle doctor said there is another ghost in this house?" Su Chengye's eyes showed fear.

Why did their Su house, which was so good, turn into a ghost house, and there was more than one ghost.

"Little miracle doctor, I was blind just now. Please save my son."

"Little Fairy Girl, can this... still be saved?" Jiang Langzhong asked tentatively.

But he knew in his heart that the Qijue pulse condition was probably beyond the reach of any medicine.

"Yes, but..."

"As long as I can save my son, I am willing to trade it with my life." Su Chengye said before Xiao Yanbao could finish speaking.

Finally, someone said that his son could be saved, and he would save it at all costs.

"I'm not a god, and I won't trade my life for my life, but the ghost that harmed your son must be caught, otherwise the disease will not be eradicated, and saving him will be in vain."

"Catch ghosts? Then I'll invite a Taoist priest." After saying that, he walked out.

He was dragged back by Mr. Jiang, "There are Taoist priests here, where else can we invite them?"

Su Chengye slapped his forehead and glanced at Taoist Master Zixu, "Taoist Master, don't blame me, I was anxious and confused."

"You don't have to lie to me, I can't catch your family's ghosts."

Su Chengye wanted to tear his eyes out at this moment, why was he so blind?

He was thinking about how to ask so that the Taoist priest could put aside his past grudges.

"That ghost is not here. Let me ask when the ghost will come." Xiao Yanbao said.

Then he took out a pill of Jiuzhuan Chiyang Huandan from his Ruyi bag. Before he could feed it to the young man, he was stopped by his disciple.

"Master, wait a minute, this family actually did that thing of sitting back after taking a dump. They agreed on the price first, paid the money, and then it was not too late to save the person."

Su Chengye's face was so ashamed that there was no place to put it.

The reputation of their Su family has indeed been tarnished a lot because of this concubine.

Since the death of the wife, the concubine has always regarded herself as the wife of the Su family outside. The eldest son exposed her in the street and ridiculed her more than once.

Every time the concubine complained to him in tears, he scolded her for not knowing the rules.

I also secretly told my son that I should give my aunt some dignity in front of outsiders. After all, it was the Su family's face that they had lost.

But the son was stubborn and said that his mother's death was caused by his aunt. He and his wife were so loving, how could he let his concubine harm his wife?

He is sandwiched between his son and his concubine, how difficult it is!

But now it seems that there is something fishy about both the wife's death and the son's illness?

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