When Zhuzhu helped Luo Wanshu go to the inner room to go to the toilet, the wife of the city lord in the hall looked ugly.
She stared at Qingchi: "Are you together with that so-called miracle doctor?"
Qingchi: "Uh..."
That means they are together. The city lord's wife stared at Qingchi, "Are you familiar with that miracle doctor?"
Qingchi didn't dare to look into the eyes of the city lord's wife.
I don’t know if Yun Yatou can cure the city lord’s daughter. How can Qingchi answer whether he’s familiar with it? What if he says he’s familiar and Yun Yatou cures the city lord’s daughter to death?
Although the city lord's wife is strong and domineering, she is a very cheerful person. Seeing Qingchi like this, she frowned immediately: "Are you familiar with her?!"
"No, not very familiar..." Qingchi Mingzhe said.
He doesn't want to take advantage of the girl anymore, so he can just protect himself.
Yun girl, yun girl... If you die, my elder brother will help you to be filial to your father. Qingchi thought in his heart.
"Not very familiar?" The city lord's wife didn't even bother to look at him.
She put her hands behind her back and walked anxiously around the room.
The nanny beside her smiled bitterly and said: "Madam, why are you so anxious? So many doctors have tried it but it can't be cured... We'd better not hold out hope."
The city lord's wife nodded: "I have no hope."
Just then!
"ah--"
A scream came from the room inside!
The face of the city lord's wife suddenly changed and she rushed over: "What happened to Wanshu? What happened to Wanshu girl? Come on, arrest this fake miracle doctor and execute him in Lingchi!"
"Mother——"
At this moment, Luo Wanshu rushed out from behind, ran towards the city lord's wife, threw herself into her arms, and hugged her tightly!
"Mother! Woohoo~~Mother! My daughter's illness is cured! My daughter's illness has been cured by the divine doctor!"
What?!
The city lord's wife was stunned on the spot. She looked at Luo Wanshu with an unbelievable look: "Is it true? Your illness is cured? How come your illness is... real or fake?"
Luo Wanshu jumped up and down excitedly, with tears streaming down her face: "It's really true! Mother, it's true! I just went to the toilet and it didn't hurt at all! It doesn't hurt at all anymore! My illness is cured
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Immediately, the mother and daughter held their heads and cried bitterly. It was really sad for those who heard it to cry.
The maids and women on the side couldn't help but secretly wipe their eyes with handkerchiefs.
Only those who serve closely know how painful the madam and the young lady have been in the past year, and know that they know how many times the young lady secretly committed suicide.
If the young lady really commits suicide, the madam will go with her. Once the madam leaves, the city lord's mansion will also...
Thinking of this, they looked at Su Luo as if they were looking at gods and Buddhas, and tears of excitement filled their eyes.
Qing Chi heard the movement inside and ran in quickly. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.
Because the city lord's wife was holding Yun Yatou's hand and said with great excitement: "You are my savior, Wan Yatou, and also my savior. From now on, no matter what happens in Luocheng, it will only take a word!"
With that said, the city lord's wife handed a token to Su Luo: "This is the token for the most distinguished guest in the city lord's mansion. With this token, you have the same privileges as the city lord's relatives. You can enter and exit the city at will, and you can call the guards at will.
You can do whatever you want...Zhuzhu, please tell Miss Yun."
"Okay." Zhuzhu cried so hard that her voice became hoarse.
The City Lord's Token is certainly good, but what Su Luo wants most is the Tianzihao Key.