107 Unveiling the proclamation unveiled a Hades

Early the next morning.

The group gathered at Huaxi Villa.

Last night's gluttonous feast still has Li Guangxian and Li Jingyu still have a lot of aftertaste.

When the young man saw that it was Tong Dora, they came, and he was so frightened that he hurried to ask the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, no, the overlord meal is here."

The shopkeeper covered his mouth, this was clearly trying to kill him.

He whispered: "Didn't I tell you last night that this group of people would be entertained if they were coming, and did you take my words as a deaf ear?" ā€

The young man had never seen the shopkeeper so compromised, and this man must be more powerful than a bully.

"This..."

"What this, this!"

"That..."

"That's what, that!"

The shopkeeper's hatred is not steel, and he knocked his head hard: "Have you ever seen your boss come to dinner and pay him back?" ā€

The young man's mouth opened into an "O" shape, like waking up from a dream.

"Go, I'm entertaining!"

"Yes." He nodded vigorously, a little unstoppable as a concussion.

"By the way, the shopkeeper, which one is the boss?"

"Guess!"

......

The young man put all the dishes in front of Uncle Feng: "Please eat." ā€

Third Uncle Feng was a little flattered to see the guy so enthusiastic.

The shopkeeper raised his hand and supported his forehead, not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

After a meal, the shopkeeper and the young man respectfully looked at Tong Dora and the others.

"Shopkeeper, how am I doing?"

I saw the shopkeeper hook his finger and signal the young man to get closer to him.

"Oh, what's going on?" The young man was bounced so that his forehead hurt.

Watching the shopkeeper walk away, he whispered: "Is there less food to serve?" ā€

There were few people on the streets, but there were several layers of people at the gates of the city, some of whom were still tiptoeing in.

Li Guangxian was very curious, squeezed into the crowd, and came to the front.

After a while, he came back happily: "There is a notice posted at the gate of the city, saying that it is looking for a famous doctor to deliver the city lord's sister." ā€

Tong Dora ignored him and went straight out of the city gate.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to take a look? You gave Gu Yu's son an elixir last time. Li Guangxian chased after her.

"There is a difference between men and women, how can I deliver babies well?"

"You can check her pulse or something. I see that it says that I also give a lot of money for pulse diagnosis. Besides, it didn't say that men would not be allowed to deliver babies. ā€

"How can you be a midwife for that little money?" Tong Dora said and walked forward, suddenly stopped, "How much money can you make?" ā€

"Ten glass tickets for pulse diagnosis, fifty for delivery!"

Looking at Li Guangxian's eyes when he saw Qian's eyes, Tong Duo made a look.

Li Guangxian immediately understood, flew over the crowd and took down the notice and folded back.

When everyone saw it, they took the notice and cast their eyes on this side.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death!"

"yes, how many of them have died!"

......

Uncle Feng San felt that the money was not so easy to make: "What if it says that there is no delivery?" ā€

Li Guangxian opened the notice, and his eyes quickly browsed and searched: "It's not going well, it's not going well... Kill it! ā€

He felt a chill behind him, and he turned his head slightly, and he could see Mo Han's cold gaze.

"Guangxian, post it back." Li Jingyu on the side pushed him, not worried about Tong Dorala's safety, but worried about the fire at the city gate and affecting the pond fish.

"Oh, good." As soon as he took a step, six well-dressed immortal level cultivators aged around forty stopped his way.

"This famous doctor has unveiled the notice, please follow us into the city as soon as possible to ask for the pulse of the young lady." The man at the head bowed.

"I, I—" He looked at Tong Doola anxiously and asked her for help.

Seeing Li Guangxian's anxious face, Tong Dora was in a very good mood, and she walked up to the man: "It was the notice I asked him to unveil, we are together." ā€

The man glanced at the young man with a delicate face, and then made a gesture of please.

The castle lord's mansion is located in the southernmost part of the city, and according to feng shui, it is a treasure of feng shui in the city with beautiful scenery and full of yang energy.

The three golden characters of "Mochizuki Mansion" are quenched on a whole black glass plaque, except for the solemnity, which makes people feel a sense of depression. A string of wind chimes hangs on each side of the plaque, and the breeze brings a touch of refreshment to the hot summer day. And the wind chime didn't move in the slightest, Tong Duo glanced at Mo Han, and laughed in a low voice: "This wind chime is quite chic." ā€

She raised her eyebrows, Mo Han leaned closer, and a whisper came from her ear: "Where is the nine thousand years old?" ā€

"I sent it to buy cloud rolls."

The man at the head frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and the two beautiful men were staggered and intimate, couldn't it be......

"Ahem, this way, please." The man cleared his throat and led the way.

As soon as I stepped into the threshold, a chill rushed in, as biting as the cold wind of winter. The same round of red sun hangs in the sky, the sun outside is like fire, the house is full of cold, full of yin, and the resentment is also very violent.

Nine Wings mobilized the phoenix fire, warming her body.

Li Jingyu and Li Guangxian hugged their arms to keep warm after entering the door.

"Why is this so cold?" Li Guangxian said something, feeling his tongue tremble, he turned his head to look at Nianqing and the Tyrannosaurus rex on Nianqing's shoulder.

"Aren't you two cold?"

Li Jingyu felt that his question was particularly stupid, and smiled disdainfully: "Have you ever seen a monster afraid of the cold?" ā€

Then she looked at Mo Han, Uncle Feng and Tong Duola, and saw that the three of them looked calm, and subconsciously covered their mouths.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not that you, it's us who are not good at learning."

Li Guangxian felt the feeling of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, but she said that she would just say it, and it was okay to bring herself with her.

Mo Han noticed that the more he went in the direction of the main hall, the deeper the chill became.

And the ground was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

A tall man with thick eyebrows and eagle eyes, full of heroic spirit, about twenty-four or five years old, paced out of the main hall.

With each step he took, the hoarfrost on the ground became more and more apparent.

The six monks bowed their heads one after another: "City Lord! ā€

"Your Excellency is the famous doctor who unveiled the list?" He looked at the delicate and emaciated young man in front of him and bowed.

I don't know if it was out of curiosity or what, Tong Dora looked at the man wearing a fox fur at this moment, and the ghost touched his wrist by the gods. An extremely deep cold went straight to the bottom of her heart, as if her heart was instantly frozen, and the phoenix fire immediately rushed into her limbs, protecting her heart and expelling the cold qi.

A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes: "You..."

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, but I just think that your outfit doesn't match this season, and I'm afraid that it's cold, so I want to ask for a pulse for the city lord. If you are offended, please bear with me. ā€

"That's it, what do you call an unknown doctor?" The man stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was afraid of another sneak attack.

"Tong Yan."

"Okay, Dr. Tong, please follow me into the backyard to check my sister's pulse."

Tong Dora glanced at Mo Han, who had entered the main hall, and followed the city lord into the backyard.

Tong Dora followed behind, thinking that this person was really strange, with a strong body, but an extremely weak pulse.

The extreme cold in the body can punish people's hearts.

The man suddenly stopped and turned around, and Tong Dora slammed into the ice wall in absent-mindedness.

He grabbed her hand, and a layer of frost quickly spread to her wrist: "What exactly are you here for?" ā€

She shook off his hand, took a step back, covered her sore nose that had been hit, and looked up at the man: "What purpose can you have, give birth to your sister!" ā€

The man squinted slightly: "You'd better be honest, otherwise..."

Tong Dora was a little impatient: "Otherwise, it will be decided." If you think I can't do it, I'll leave now. ā€

The man stepped forward and stared at her with a playful look: "You have fire in your body?" ā€

"Pull it down if you don't look at it." As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Suddenly, his body was light, and he was taken into the arms of the man, and he tightly wrapped his hands around Tong Dorala's slender waist, as if as soon as he exerted force, this waist would be broken.

She looked up and saw the man's thin cold lips facing the tip of her nose, and her own hands clinging to the hem of his clothes.

She tilted her face to one side and frowned slightly. Such an ambiguous posture made people feel very uncomfortable, and she pushed the man away hard: "You like men?" ā€

The man seemed to see her through, and the corners of his mouth raised a satisfied arc: "I like beauty." ā€

Saying that, he turned around neatly and entered a side courtyard - Mochizuki Pavilion.

Tong Duola rubbed his nose and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Did he see it?" Probably not, no one has found out for so long. ā€

Then he quickly caught up with him.

A woman of about twenty years of age was lying flat on a couch, her face pale, her breath faint, and unconscious.

Her abdomen was high and bulging, sometimes contracting, sometimes stretching.

Tong Dora looked at the woman in front of her who was experiencing the most difficult contractions in childbirth, but she closed her eyes tightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Tong Duola glanced at the man: "I'm going to check her pulse and check, you go out." ā€

The man smiled lightly: "Liancheng." ā€

Tong Dora shook his head: "What? ā€

"My name is Liancheng." After saying that, the man turned and walked out the door.

Tong Dora took a deep breath, he studied in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in medical school, and he also took an elective course in obstetrics and gynecology, and followed a few practical classes.

I didn't expect this order to be so tricky, and now it's too late to say anything.

I almost got into trouble with Hades.

She stepped forward and sat gently on the edge of the bed, her slender fingers resting on her bloodless wrist.

She was shocked, there was no pulse!

Obviously there is still breath, although it is weak, but how can there be no pulse, no heartbeat.

Could it be that this belly is a monster in it?

She stroked the woman's abdomen and pressed it carefully, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, it was indeed in the shape of a fetus.

The mother's face is lifeless, but the fetus in the body is moving normally.

She took out the medical gloves from the blood jade, attached them to the woman's ear and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I am also a woman, and now I need to conduct an internal examination for you, offended." ā€

After some inspection, she walked out the door and looked at the man in front of her with a calm face.

"The fetus is breech, which is a difficult birth. I'm sure you've been told by all the doctors you've asked before. ā€

He bowed slightly.

"The mother has breath but is very weak, and there is no heartbeat. You know that, too. ā€

He smiled and said nothing.

Thinking of what everyone said after the notice was revealed, Tong Dora's brows furrowed. "All the doctors are dead?"

Liancheng stepped forward, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and stroked her face with the other.

Tong Dora's heart is tight, it's not good!