"Mr. Li's illness is better left to us to deal with. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Fei Fei, you must be careful of the scammers out there who only turn the other way around. Zhou Ji said angrily.

"He ......"

Li Feifei wanted to explain, but Yan Ning closed the ancient book, got up and said, "Then may I ask Doctor Zhou Ji, do you know the cause of Uncle Li's illness, and how to treat it?"

Zhou Ji was speechless for a while, he had no idea what to do with Li Liguo's illness, and now he could only prescribe the most expensive glucose in the hospital to maintain his life.

Other than that, he had no other way.

"If you can't cure him, please go out and don't disturb me. Yan Ning said coldly.

When Zhou Ji heard this, he was extremely angry in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be elegant in front of Li Feifei:

"You keep saying so much, it's just trying to cheat money. I have some money here, you take it, leave quickly, don't delay me in treating the patient. ”

Li Feifei looked at Yan Ning with some worry, she didn't have any confidence in Yan Ning, she only knew that Yan Ning seemed to know acupuncture.

Now after Zhou Ji's reminder, he also began to have some doubts.

Yan Ning noticed Li Feifei's eyes, and his heart was slightly unhappy. Seeing the money in Zhou Ji's hand again, he took it without hesitation, and smiled:

"Then I'll observe Dr. Zhou's high opinion and see how you cured Mr. Li. ”

Yan Ning's title for Li Liguo changed from Uncle Li to Mr. Li, for some reason, such a detail made Li Feifei feel a little lost: Is he angry with me? If he refuses to save my father, what should I do?

Zhou Ji saw that Yan Ning was soft and accepted his own money cheaply, and immediately smiled, raising his head like a victor, but then he fell into an embarrassing situation: he came today, just to exchange glucose for Li Liguo, how can there be any way to treat him.

Yan Ning saw that Zhou Ji didn't speak for a long time, so he said to Fei Fei:

"School flower, since you asked me to treat your father, then please believe me. If you don't believe me, there's no need to let me come, otherwise everyone will be unhappy, and there will be no way out of Mr. Li's illness. Are you right?"

After speaking, Yan Ning was about to leave, but Li Feifei hurriedly grabbed Yan Ning: "Yan Ning, I didn't mean that!"

"But I mean, you should understand. Yan Ning glanced at Zhou Ji.

Li Feifei reacted at this time, thought about it in her heart, and then said to Zhou Ji: "Doctor Zhou, please go out for a while." ”

"Feifei, do you really believe this stinky boy?" Zhou Ji looked at Li Feifei in disbelief, he didn't expect her to help a charlatan.

"My dad has been hospitalized for half a month, and you haven't even found out the cause," Li Feifei sighed, "I have to think about my dad." ”

Zhou Ji looked at Li Feifei, speechless for a long time, and then flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Li Feifei saw Zhou Ji leaving, and said with some grievances: "I offended my father's attending doctor, you must have some real skills." ”

Yan Ning smiled, took a needle, and pierced it in Li Liguo's neck.

I saw that the black gas visible to the naked eye overflowed along the needle, and Li Liguo's face suddenly looked a lot better.

Seeing this, Li Feifei's face was overjoyed: "It's working!"

Yan Ning said: "This is just a method of delay, it can't cure the root cause, if you want to save your father, it's not that simple." ”

After speaking, Yan Ning stretched out his hand and wrote out a few prescriptions and handed them to Li Feifei: "You immediately go and find me these medicines, and find the best Chinese medicine refining pills." Also, I need a pair of silver needles for acupuncture and some black dog blood. ”

Li Feifei took the prescription and looked at it, and it was densely written with the names of traditional Chinese medicines, many of which she had never heard of.

But in order to save Li Liguo, she couldn't take too much care of it, and immediately found someone to arrange: "What about you?"

"I'm going home and get something. Yan Ning left a word and left the ward.

Li Feifei looked at Yan Ning's back as he left in a hurry, and couldn't help but say to herself: "Yan Ning, my father's life is all in your hands. ”

……

"Old Song, you said my son didn't take drugs and jumped off the building?"

In a building in the center of the city, a middle-aged man with a bloated body, wearing a floral shirt and a gold necklace around his neck, said angrily.

Beside him, there stood an old man in a cloth robe, the old man was hunched on his back, looking weak, and he was holding two large iron balls in his hands, constantly exchanging places.

His face was furrowed, and half of his face was blurred, as if it had been scorched by fire.

"I found a toothpick on Fang Jie's shoulder. The old man said in a hoarse voice.

"What does this mean?" The middle-aged man wearing the gold necklace was none other than Fang Jie's father, Fang Fujia.

"Someone used evil magic to make the young master possessed by a ghost, and the young master was not addicted to drugs to the point of jumping off the building, but was controlled by a ghost to jump off the building. ”

As he spoke, Song Lao took out a bottle from his sleeve, opened the mouth of the bottle, and a white figure floated out, it was the female ghost who almost killed Fang Jie that day!

At this time, her body was full of holes, extremely illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"You, what do you want to do!" the female ghost shouted in horror when she saw Song Lao.

Song Lao took out a handful of glutinous rice from his pocket and slowly poured it on the female ghost's body, and the female ghost screamed in pain.

Song Lao squinted his eyes, as if enjoying the screams of the female ghost: "Say, who helped you get into Fang Jie's body? With your ability, it is impossible to enter Fang Jie's body alone." ”

The female ghost was silent for a while, not knowing whether she should confess Yan Ning or not.

Seeing this, Song Lao sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice on the female ghost, and the female ghost finally couldn't help but say: "It's Fang Jie's classmate! A guy named Yan Ning, I only know this!"

Song Lao waved his hand with satisfaction and put the female ghost into the bottle.

After hearing this, Fang Fujia's face showed fierceness: "I didn't expect that there would be such a master by my son's side, if it weren't for Song Lao, you would have been discerning, maybe our father and son would have really suffered a dumb loss!"

Fang Fujia made his fortune by smuggling, and he had the aura of a gangster in his bones, and he couldn't allow others to bully him in the slightest, let alone his precious son.

Song Lao sneered: "It's not a master, it's just a little doll who can get some fur." ”

"The little doll can't be kept, Old Song, I'll give you 100,000, you personally take action and send him to see Lord Yama. Fang Fujia said.

"Two hundred thousand. ”

"Yes, but I want you to bring his soul back and torture my son slowly!" Fang Fujia said cruelly.

Song Lao nodded, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light: I didn't expect the Wumen ghost art to reappear, this kid named Yan Ning, could it be his heir?

No matter what, in Song Lao's eyes, Yan Ning is still a fledgling rookie. Avenging Fang Fujia was just a matter of convenience, and Song Lao's real purpose was the ancient book of Wumen in Yan Ning's hand.

"Boy, I hope you don't run too far, otherwise, it won't be fun. ”