Xie Wenlong was stunned after hearing Fan Caiqi's words. After thinking about it, he nodded and said,
"That's right, I'm treating your sister Yuhua!"
Originally this was just an ordinary excuse, but it really didn't make sense. Xie Wenlong could just find an ordinary patient in Duzun Fort. He could show Yan Bai common symptoms like colds, fevers, etc. No matter how good Yan Bai's medical skills were, no one would treat him.
It would be embarrassing, right?
Who knew that Fan Caiqi suddenly mentioned Song Yuhua. Is Song Yuhua not sick? No! She is! And she has a disease that all doctors in Chengdu cannot cure! Many people know about this, and Fan Caiqi is naturally no exception.
However, what Song Yuhua suffered from was not a terminal illness. It was just that her body was getting weaker day by day, and there was no danger to her life. Of course, this was because Song Yuhua herself was a martial arts practitioner. If she were a girl from an ordinary family, she would probably still be alive.
It won't be long.
Originally, Xie Wenlong didn't expect Song Yuhua's illness. After all, all the doctors couldn't do anything, and the person couldn't die, so Xie Wenlong didn't think about this problem for a long time. Now Fan Caiqi suddenly mentioned that Xie Wenlong also had the idea of serving a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
, of course, Jie Wenlong will also be very cautious about Yan Bai's prescription and will not give it directly to Song Yuhua.
And if Yan Bai can't see the disease well, he won't feel embarrassed. After all, everyone can't treat it well, right! It doesn't mean that Yan Bai's medical skills are low. Therefore, Xie Wenlong nodded and admitted.
As for why Fan Caiqi suddenly mentioned Song Yuhua, it was entirely because she had blindly trusted Yan Bai for a long time and believed that there was nothing Yan Bai could not do, and Song Yuhua was also Fan Caiqi's good sister. So at this time Fan Caiqi immediately thought of everyone
Song Yuhua, who couldn't be cured, never thought about what would happen if Yan Bai couldn't be cured either.
"Is Miss Song sick?" Yan Bai finally couldn't help but ask.
It would have been fine if it was Jie Wenlong who said the polite words, but these words came from Fan Caiqi's mouth. It was precisely because of this that Yan Bai knew that Song Yuhua was really sick.
But if he really gets sick, it probably won't be his turn. Regarding this, Yan Bai is still self-aware. Of course, Yan Bai is not doubting his medical skills, he is just talking about his reputation.
Is it a disease that cannot be cured by everyone?! Yan Bai had such an idea in his mind, but if this is really the case, then why do neither Xie Wenlong nor Fan Caiqi have any sad expressions on their faces, and they have not heard of it in the original work
Song Yuhua once had such a problem.
"That's right, I've been to many doctors but can't find any problems, but fortunately it's not life-threatening. Hey, Mr. Yan should go and see the specific situation in person." Xie Wenlong sighed.
"Don't worry, Yan Bai will be fine!" Fan Caiqi immediately patted her chest and assured her.
Yan Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly: You really think you are omnipotent, so let's stop talking now. The one who is embarrassed is not you, but me!
However, Yan Bai is curious, expectant, and nervous. No one can be cured. Although it is not a terminal illness, it is still a strange disease. And with Yan Bai's knowledge of future generations, he should not encounter any unseen diseases. If
If you really cure Song Yuhua's disease, then you will immediately be known as a miracle doctor, right?!
Moreover, with the testimony and publicity of Duzunbao, the doctor who had visited Song Yuhua before was not fake. No one would doubt his medical skills.
Faced with the opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop, how could Yan Bai not be nervous or excited? These are not plagiarisms like poems, lyrics, and songs. This is his own real material, relying on his true ability, Yan Bai
Naturally, you will care a lot.
"Then let's go and take a look!" Yan Bai stood up directly, looking like he couldn't wait any longer.
"Okay, please invite Mr. Yan!" Xie Wenlong said happily. He was happy that he finally invited someone. As for Song Yuhua's illness, Xie Wenlong didn't have much hope.
"Girl, we will meet again later!" Yan Bai did not forget to give Lian Rou a hug, put the bamboo flute on his waist and left with Xie Wenlong.
As for the mess here, who is going to deal with it? Can it still be thrown away?!
On the same spot, Lian Rou touched the Persian civet in her arms, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, and her previous nymphomaniac look disappeared in an instant.
"Princess?" the attendant whispered.
"How credible are his words?" Lian Rou asked calmly. If Yan Bai saw it here, he would definitely sigh loudly. He really underestimated the heroes of the world. To be precise, Yan Bai
Bai is looking down on women in the world. He really thinks that all women are as innocent as Fan Caiqi. Besides, is Fan Caiqi really as innocent as she looks?!
"I estimate about 80%." The follower replied.
"How do you say it?" Lianrou asked.
"We just need to look at it from another angle. See if he knew us before! If he knew us, then he obviously lied to us on purpose; if he didn't know us, then his words can be believed." The follower explained.
.
"Go on." Lian Rou said.
"The man who came to him just now is the young master of Duzun Castle, Xie Hui's son, Xie Wenlong!" the follower said.
"So what?" Lian Rou asked.
"First of all, it can be seen that this Mr. Yan is not an ordinary person, otherwise Xie Wenlong would not have come to him personally. He may have the power behind it, and thus obtained our information in advance; or he may be the kind of person with real ability, who is really
Of these two possibilities, I am more inclined to the latter. First of all, it seems that it is the first time that Jie Wenlong has met him, so he should be an outsider, and the possibility of obtaining our information in Chengdu is relatively small.
The most important thing is that we took the initiative to find him this time. It was too much of a coincidence. Therefore, I think there is an 80% chance that what he said is true." The follower explained in detail.
"Wait, let me confirm a question first." Lianrou said suddenly. Then she stopped a passerby and asked,
"Excuse me, what do these words mean?" Lianrou pointed to the words hanging next to it.
"Xuan Hu Ji Shi Shi means helping people with their illnesses," a passerby said.
"Oh, thank you!" Lianrou said.
The 'kind-hearted' passerby reminded him,
"It's clearly written here that there is no charge. I saw that you just took out a lot of money. It seems that this place is really a scam. I said, how can there be such a good thing? There is no charge for medical treatment! Hey
~"
Looking at the passers-by leaving, Lian Rou hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed slightly.
"The people here are really ignorant, but they misunderstand the fairy-like figure as a liar." The follower couldn't help but said.
"Didn't we do the same thing at the beginning?!" Lianrou said softly, "What do you think now?"
"Ten percent!" the attendant sighed, "because he had no intention of telling people's fortunes. We all misunderstood. This can no longer be described as a coincidence."
"That's true. Then it depends on whether his calculation is accurate or not!" Lian Rou said.
"Princess, there is a saying in the Central Plains. It is better to believe it than to believe it. I think you should not go deep into the Central Plains. For the sake of safety, stay in Chengdu for now." The attendant reminded cautiously.
"Hey, that's all I have to do. But I can't just give up on this matter. Go back to my father and ask him to arrange for someone else to contact the princes for me. I'm just having fun in Chengdu during this time.
." Lian Rou arranged.
"Yes, princess!" the attendant agreed.
"You can't calculate yourself when you're calculating others. You can't calculate yourself when you're calculating others... He's so powerful but he can't figure out my future husband. Could it be that he is actually himself?!" Lianrou's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face couldn't help but glow.
Turned slightly red.
If Yan Bai knew at this time that his purely pretentious words had caused such a misunderstanding, then he would never give up the promising career of a magic stick in the future.