Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Hey, what kind of person are you? What do you have to make the old man look shocked and shocked? In your deceitful play, the old man is still ashamed and talking." Yang Laojiao laughed and dismissed.

The owner of the Baili Building next to it flashed slightly and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her eyes. She smiled and said: "The lady does not have to worry. The Bailey Bowen is not happy, and will not speak much."

Listening to this, Feng Ji looked at him and saw that his manners were generous and he did not say more. He just said: "That's it! For me, let's do it, first put the number on this table. The elixir is treated, and the leaves are ground into juice and used."

So, on the side of Yu Chengde, the two famous characters who were seen in the hall actually rolled up their sleeves and started to give Mrs. Ling a hand in this yard. He saw that he was a little worried.

Yang Lao and Bai Libo studied medicine at the same time, doing it according to her request, and watching her sit there from time to time, holding a few transparent small bottles to adjust something.

With the passing of time, the two hands-off people also handed the medicine to her, watching her put everything on the tray, then got up and walked inside.

"Take things in!" Feng Jiutou did not say back, just confess, let them keep up.

Yu Chengde saw this and quickly went forward and smiled: "Please ask in the two places, I will come to the end of this thing." Then, put the things in the tray up.

The room was bright, the bed in the inner room, the skinny old man lying weakly on the top, his face dark and dull, if not the slightly undulating chest, it is estimated that it is almost the same as the dead.

"Take off his shirt." Feng Jiu washed his hands in the basin, while letting Yu Chengde put the tray on the side of the table next to her.

Yu Chengde took his father's shirt off before, and Yang Lao went up and looked at it. He shook his head. "It's all like this. It seems that it is not this month."

Wen Yan, Feng Jiu took a look at Yang, who was sighing, and said that the suffocating person said: "That is because you met you, met me, and naturally could not die."

"You!" Yang Lao was said by this, his face suddenly darkened, feeling the majesty was provoked, he looked at the little woman in front of him, said: "Old man and see how you turn around, you will have a pedal The person who entered the palace of the king pulled back!"

"If I save someone, how are you going?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.

When he was forced to rush, he snorted and said: "If you save people, the old man will give you three heads and call you a master! It’s not as good as three people outside the gate of the government!"

Listening to this, Feng Jiu waved his hand: "Don't, you are such an old person, I am not interested in receiving an apprentice." Saying, took out the silver needle and came to the bed, said: "I don't want to treat you. Don't be bothered by fuss, I am sorry to disturb me."

The hundred words appeared in the light of the fluttering voice, and the doubts under my heart became more and more heavy. What is this person coming to? This fluttering voice with a faint warning was so tight that he couldn’t help but let him hear.

Looking at Mrs. Ling, she saw her hand pressing around the chest of the old man, and I didn't know what technique she used. It didn't take long for him to be surprised by what he saw in the next scene.