"Is it popular for people nowadays to pretend to be someone else's identity? Or do they think that if they pretend to be the identity of an awesome person, they will become that awesome person. If that's true, then I would say that I am Nuwa. Then human beings Are they all my descendants?"

"I'm convinced. Nowadays, people with a little money are extremely courageous. That's a ghost doctor! He is the apprentice of the national player Ji Qihuang, and is also known as the living king of hell. Even she dares to touch porcelain. She is simply tired of living. "

"Originally, I thought Song Mingyi was living happily when she married the Lu family, but now I realize that I am shallow after all. How can a happy person be so completely crazy?"

No matter how much netizens ridicule or abuse this incident, one central idea is revealed: they do not believe that Song Mingyi is a ghost doctor.

Lin Weiyan didn't know why Song Mingyi was so cooperative, but she knew that these netizens didn't believe that Song Mingyi was a ghost doctor. Absolutely not, otherwise how would the show she was preparing to be staged?

She took out her mobile phone and dialed a phone number: "You do something for me. You help me find a few people to prove that Song Mingyi is the ghost doctor. Pay attention to the identities of these people. What they say must be convincing. Hua You don’t have to worry much.”

The other party quickly agreed.

It didn't take long before many people came forward to prove Song Mingyi's identity. Each of these people was a big shot in the medical field.

With the evidence from so many bigwigs, netizens who originally insisted on not believing it began to be doubtful.

In particular, some netizens who had witnessed Song Mingyi save Mr. Liu, as well as those who saw Song Mingyi wearing sterile clothes that day, came out to speak.

There are many people leaving messages on Si's official website, the Lu Group's official website or Song Mingyi's personal account for verification.

Neither Lu Group nor Song Mingyi responded.

But this does not prevent netizens from thinking, it also makes them more convinced of Song Mingyi's identity.

After all, ghost doctors have always been aloof and mysterious.

Coupled with Lin Weiyan's unremitting publicity, everyone agreed on one thing: Song Mingyi is the ghost doctor, and the ghost doctor is Song Mingyi.

Afterwards, Lin Weiyan had someone release Mrs. Lin who was seriously ill, and Song Mingyi would treat Mrs. Lin as a ghost doctor.

For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by this matter.

There are also many comments saying that Mrs. Lin is blessed with a good life. With a ghost doctor as her granddaughter, she will definitely live a long and healthy life.

When everyone was discussing how the leader should take care of his life, Lin Weiyan received a call.

A hoarse voice rang on the other end of the phone: "The things you want are ready for you, and the courier will be delivered to your door in ten minutes."

Lin Weiyan hung up the phone.

Sure enough, the doorbell rang ten minutes later.

Lin Weiyan, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately went out to pick up the goods.

However, there was no one outside her room, only a small silver box.

After Lin Weiyan brought the box in and opened it, she found a small glass bottle lying in the box. The liquid inside was dark red and seemed indescribably weird.

After admiring the liquid, Lin Weiyan put the suitcase away and turned on the surveillance video to see who was delivering the goods. However, she checked the surveillance video many times and no one came close.

The suitcase seemed to appear out of thin air.

Lin Weiyan suddenly remembered the phone number that she had just called, and was about to ask someone to check the other party's details when she received a text message on her phone.

"Don't do things that don't matter."

Lin Weiyan shuddered inexplicably and quickly deleted the phone number, not daring to check the other party's details again.

At this time, M state.

A man as strong as an iron tower walked into the room quickly. He lowered his head and said, "Master, the matter has been settled."

"Well, it was done well. I hope these little things can cause some trouble for Lu Shenxing and his wife."

When the man heard what the young man said, he couldn't help but ask: "I gave the blood red to Lin Weiyan, how could Lu Shenxing and Song Mingyi and He De escape the blood red? Do you also believe that a young woman like Song Songyi can be a ghost doctor? ?”

The man smiled and said, "I don't know if Song Mingyi is a ghost doctor, but I know that neither Lu Shenxing nor Song Mingyi can be provoked by that idiot Lin Weiyan."

The man was shocked: "Master, you think so highly of Song Mingyi! She, she is just a woman!"

The man stood up and said, "Have you forgotten the saying that was circulated in the martial arts before? There are three kinds of people who are most dangerous when walking in the world. Children, women, and monks. Song Mingyi is one of the women."

"But Song Mingyi is just an abandoned daughter of the Song family, and she was framed stupidly and spent five years in prison. How can such an idiot deserve your high praise!"

"My conclusion is drawn from the investigation of Song Mingyi's information. I have asked people to investigate everything that happened to Song Mingyi in prison in the past five years. What do you think the results of the investigation are?"

The man subconsciously said: "What is it?"

"Top secret."

The man walked to the balcony and looked at the sky: "A mere economic prisoner, his behavior in prison for five years has been kept top secret. Don't you think this is very problematic? I wanted to investigate again, but I was warned. "

"My master is so wise, I haven't seen through such a simple thing..." The man smiled very honestly, and soon he became excited again: "Then if Song Mingyi is the ghost doctor, wouldn't your disease be cured? I will arrange for someone to go to China to kidnap Song Mingyi back and ask her to treat you!"

The man said and walked out excitedly.

"Come back here, don't send anyone to China, let alone kidnap Song Mingyi!"

"Why can't you wait any longer for your illness? Why are you still not allowing me to bring Song Mingyi here?"

"You also said that you kidnapped Song Mingyi so that she could treat me. As a person who was kidnapped to hold a grudge, even if she wanted to treat me, would I dare to use her?"

The man was stunned for a moment: "Master, what do you mean, if I kidnap Song Mingyi here, she will probably harm you? If that is the case, then I will send people to kill Song Mingyi now. If you dare to hurt my master, you will Don’t deserve to live!”

When the man said this, he was filled with murderous intent, as if he was going to rush to China to fight Song Mingyi in the next second.

The man was very helpless: "I mean besides kidnapping, we can use better methods. Killing is a means, but it is not a solution to the problem."

"Besides, instead of killing Song Mingyi, we should find a way to subdue her and let her be used by us."

"Master, you are right, your brain is better!" The man smiled honestly.

Then, he noticed the wind and immediately took a coat and put it on the man's shoulders.

The man raised his hands to hold his coat, and his cuffs shrank down a bit, revealing the string of beads on his wrist.

The color of the beads is bright red, like cinnabar, which is the most brilliant color in the dark night.

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