Nameless Ghost Doctor

Ye Mei pulled a wry smile, and shifted her gaze to Wu Yuehen, "What else can I do? Even if it's a small possibility, I'll give it a try!"

"Besides, it's the twelfth lunar month of winter, Wuling City is really not close to Xiejiazhuang..." Xie Qingge looked at Ye Mei with a complicated expression.

The journey is long and the sky is not beautiful, let alone what accidents will happen on the road, if there is no moon mark, it will not last...

"Xie Qingge! What do you mean? You just don't want to save me, right? Thanks to my big senior brother who was so kind to you before, is that how you treated him?" Lin Xiyao burst into tears and lifted Xie Qingge up.

Qiu Muxue made a move to stop her, and pushed away Lin Xiyao's fist, and also loosened the restraint on the neckline, protecting Xie Qingge behind her.

"Qiu Muxue, what do you mean? Are you going to stand with him?" Tears rolled in Lin Xiyao's eyes angrily.

"Miss Lin, it's not about who is on whose side, it's about helplessness." Qiu Muxue protected Xie Qingge, but Xie Qingge felt very guilty.

"Okay, I should have seen it clearly a long time ago. You are all in the same group. Where is the problem of who is standing? If this is the case, then I will fight with you!"

As she spoke, Lin Xiyao drew out the soft sword wrapped around her waist, and stabbed at Qiu Muxue, "Miss Lin!"

When the sword came in front of her, Qiu Muxue protected Xie Qingge to avoid the sword's edge, "Wow, it's actually true."

Xie Qingge touched the sword in front of him, "If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

Qiu Muxue pushed Xie Qingge away, and greeted him with bare hands.

"Hmph, okay, come on!"

The two surrounded the table, jumping up and down, you come and go, the room is too small, Qiu Muxue can't use it, and Lin Xiyao can only chase after with the soft sword.

"Enough." Following Ye Mei's sudden utterance, the two people in the room stopped.

"I'll go." Ye Mei looked at Xie Qingge with firm eyes, "Even if there is only [-]% hope, I will try it. I can't look at the moon marks, just go on like this."

"But..." Seeing Ye Mei's firm eyes, Xie Qingge understood, "Okay, it's not too late, we'll set off tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

'Father, will you save him? Xie Qingge looked at the sky in his own room, a moonless face slowly emerged in front of his eyes.

"Xie Lang," Wu Yuehen said with a light smile, still as unrestrained and reckless as before, "Why are you depressed?"

"Brother Wu, get well soon." Xie Qingge didn't know what was wrong with him, and Wu Yuehen's figure was in his mind all night.

"Don't worry, I still have a lot of things to do, I won't leave so easily." Wu Yuehen's appearance became more and more blurred.

"Brother Wu!...Ah!" Xie Qingge reached out to grab his vague shadow, but fell to the ground.

'Uh...it turned out to be a dream. '

"I'm so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer." Xie Qingge yawned, tears overflowing to the corners of his eyes.

"Cuckoo cluck~ cluck cluck!" The crowing of the majestic rooster officially broke Xie Qingge's dream of going back to sleep.

Early in the morning, Mo Yuntian finished his breakfast under Yang Zimo's death gaze.

"Hey, Junior Sister, don't look at me like that. Although I know I'm pretty handsome, but you look at me like that, and I feel very stressed."

Mo Yuntian looked at Yang Zimo with a playful smile, but he got an even more dazzling (deadly) stare from Yang Zimo.

"Didn't you say that Junior Sister loves to fight against me?" Yang Zimo stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon.

Mo Yuntian laughed a few times, "That's right, Junior Sister Zimo, think about it, if you don't let Junior Sister climb a tree, she will climb a tree, if you don't let her drink, she will drink, if you let her If you wear more clothes, she will wear two less layers... Isn't this the opposite of you?"

"And what did I ask her to do?"

"You asked him to do it...you told her to eat more fruit, wouldn't she just stop eating it? If you asked her to practice martial arts more, wouldn't she just run out to play for a day? I gave you a basin of snow water... Isn't this rebellious, deliberately against you?"

Mo Yuntian kept laughing "hehehe", he was about to run after taking the last sip of soup.

"Wait." Yang Zimo put a bowl of red unknown objects in front of Mo Yuntian with a gloomy face, "Drink!"

"Junior Sister, aren't you kidding me?" He clearly watched Yang Zimo add half a bowl of red pepper and a big spoonful of soy sauce to the bowl of white rice soup.

"Senior brother," Yang Zimo suddenly raised a charming smile, which made Mo Yuntian's heart ache, "Look, I seem to be joking with you, huh?"

Yang Zimo seemed to be able to change his face, then suddenly turned into murderous eyes, and suddenly became charming.

"Junior Sister, don't be like this, I'll say anything, you can say whatever you want me to say!" Junior Sister Mu Xue, I can only help you so far, woo woo woo... Brother is so tired.

"Then let's talk." Yang Zimo looked at Mo Yuntian with a smile, and Mo Yuntian only saw the omen of death.

Swallowing his saliva, he still chose to be frank and lenient.

"That's it?" Yang Zimo looked at Mo Yuntian tenderly.

"That's it." Mo Yuntian nodded, sweating uncontrollably.

"Really?" Yang Zimo pouted, as if he was still dissatisfied.

Mo Yuntian wiped the sweat off his brow, "Without Junior Sister, it is really gone."

"Brother,"

"Ok?"

"There's something on your face~" Yang Zimo raised his hand, and Mo Yuntian grabbed her hand first.

"Where, I'll do it myself."

"It's not there." Yang Zimo's strength suddenly increased, he broke away from Mo Yuntian's hand, and slapped it on.

"You are playing with me!"

'Junior Sister Zimo, it's really scary.I want to divorce, woo woo woo...'

"What are you thinking!" Yang Zimo grabbed Mo Yuntian from the ground.

"No, no, I didn't think about anything. I have my whole heart towards my junior sister." She must not let her know!

Xiao Er cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and several people gathered outside the door to take care of everything.

"Let's pack it all up, pack it up, Mr. Xie, let's go now."

"No big brother, he..."

"You still know how to care about my senior brother!"

"Xiyao!" Ye Mei stopped shouting, Lin Xiyao snorted coldly at Xie Qingge, turned around and got into the carriage.

"Mr. Xie, I'm really sorry. Xi Yao is getting impatient. My son has made arrangements, and you need to pay more for the journey."

Compared to Lin Xiyao, Ye Mei said that she was more polite, "Well, this is my job, besides, Brother Wu is also my friend, and I also hope that he can get well soon."

"Last night, it was indeed my fault."

"Mr. Xie, why do you say that?"

"Oh, hurry up. Why is there a carriage here?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded not far away.