"Divine doctor, divine doctor, you can help me take a look, my husband ......" The woman named Yingran had tears streaming down her eyes and begged one after another.

Yingran, who was originally six gods and had no owner and was confused, didn't know if it was a coincidence, and saw a layer of plastic bags on the ground, and there were small balls of blood on the plastic bags, and when her mind was looking at this scene, it was instantly clear, and Yingran's sad eyes looked at the two people on the fortune-telling chair, one Ye Qianlong, who was also looking at herself; One is Ye Fan, who is indifferently cleaning up the remaining shells of melon seeds.

The fortune teller who handed him a note and was accused by everyone of being a liar.

"Count...... Fortune teller, master, please, help my husband, I was stupid just now, there is 20,000 yuan here, please be sure to help my husband, if he has a three long and two short, what should I do! Yingran grabbed her 500,000 yuan brand-name bag, dragged the brand-name bag on the ground, rubbed the slightest sound, and then the woman took out a sum of money in the bag.

In the face of the sudden turn of the Yingran woman to a fortune-telling liar, this made a group of people who claimed to be miracle doctors and miracle doctor apprentices suddenly blushed, and the most ashamed belonged to the old man, he was one of the few miracle doctors who came back to life today, and every time he made a shot, he was cured of all diseases, and the patients and their families thanked him one after another.

However, now a woman is in front of herself, begging for help from a pseudoscience, feudal superstition; This made the old man's old face suddenly blue and white.

The short and chubby apprentice under the old man's hand, looking at the teacher's pale handover, ashamed and embarrassed face, suddenly stood up and said to the Yingran woman: "You even ask him for help as a liar, do you think that he can offset my master's famous 108 golden needles in the world?" Is it possible to cure a disease and save a person with a piece of paper? ”

The old woman in the crowd of onlookers nodded, felt reasonable, and immediately said helpfully: "Little sister, you behave so nakedly, begging for help from a fortune-telling liar in front of Doctor Jin, is it inappropriate for you to do this, what if Doctor Jin is unhappy?" Your husband vomited blood, maybe your husband is deteriorating on the surface, but in fact, his inner organs are improving, which is not surprising! ”

"Yes, yes, I also think it makes sense, Doctor Jin is a master doctor in the world, a celebrity on TV; He is helpless, do you think you can do it with a ghost drawing symbol with a waste paper with a town character written on it? Is it better than a golden needle? More powerful than drugs? In the future, you can see a doctor directly and stick a piece of paper. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, a voice of approval sounded again, and the owner of this voice was the middle-aged man who had just prayed to the disciples of the divine doctor to help save his mother, who had been lying in bed for half a year, and to heal the hydrops in the liver.

The Yingran woman listened to all the advice around her, and the opinions one after another, she hesitated.

His strong sixth sense was suddenly vague again, defeated by reason and science, but when she saw a layer of plastic bags on the ground again, she hesitated, and once again bent down to Ye Fan, who was sitting in the fortune-telling chair watching the play, and handed out 20,000 yuan by the way.

Ye Fan looked at the two stacks of R and MB on the table, and the melon seeds in his hand were all thrown into the trash by Ye Fan, and then turned his head to ask Ye Qianlong, and said, "Old Ye, do you think we should take this single job?" ”

But when Ye Fan saw Ye Qianlong's eyes, staring at the 20,000 yuan on the table with sparkling eyes, Ye Fan felt that he had just made a stupid question, wasn't this an obvious answer?

At this moment, Ye Fan felt that Lao Ye had fallen into the money dung in his life and would never be able to get out again.

"It's naturally best to be able to make money, but stinky boy, are you sure? There is no way for a famous miracle doctor in other people's homes, are you sure that the word 'town' that you just wrote on the table in front of me can really cure diseases? Although I love money, it is not worth it to put the future and reputation of my fortune telling shop into it! I'm going to hand over our fortune-telling shop to you. Ye Qianlong suppressed his voice and said softly, like a thief and a cheating little woman.

"Don't worry, I can't do this little thing yet, then don't live!" Although Ye Fan said this in his mouth, he said in his heart that if this little thing could not be done well, then the only Heavenly Dao Mother Body in the Heavenly Vision Universe would be directly replaced.

"By the way, if you make this stack of money, you can't find all kinds of reasons to kick me out of bed these days, how about it?" Ye Fan thought of his sweet sleep, and he was always volleyed, which made Ye Fan's heart extremely pimple.

"Yes! Also, what kind of illness does this man named Wei Qing have? Ye Qianlong stared at Wei Qing's already purple face with a pair of puzzled eyes, and asked Ye Fan in a low voice.

"You'll find out right away!" Ye Fan said.

“。。。。” Ye Qianlong.

At this time, a group of people, mainly the old man, moved Wei Qing's whole person from the stool to the ground, and asked him to maintain a flat lying position.

"A few of you come here, help me hold down his Nine Palace Blood, Shentang Acupoint, Quyang Blood ......" The old man turned back to his group of apprentices and said, and then quickly reported a series of acupuncture points.

"Master, what now?" The man with glasses (Xu Liangqiang) pushed Wei Qing's temple with a golden needle, and a little dark black blood on the golden needle made him uneasy, and he looked up and asked his master.

"Wait, let me see what part of his body has a problem, this problem must be the biggest problem I have overlooked." After the old man finished speaking, he asked his group of apprentices to turn Wei Qing over, and his own pair of dry old hands roamed around Wei Qing's body, touching Wei Qing's five villages and six intestines between pressing and pressing, the old man now has reason to suspect that Wei Qing, this man, is not weak at all, but that one of his organs must have huge problems and defects, and it may have died and stopped working.

"Okay, okay, if you continue to toss, this person named Wei Qing is really going to say goodbye!" Ye Fan stood up, leaned against the corner of the table, watched a group of divine doctors hurriedly flip Wei Qing around, and tapped his fingers on the table and said.

"You liar At this moment, you don't want to fall into the well, my master will definitely find the reason and give him a healthy body again!" The old man's apprentice, Xiao Zhi stared at Ye Fan and said without a trace of kindness.

In his understanding, Ye Fan jumped out at this time, what did he want to do? Isn't it just falling into the well, taking advantage of Wei Qing's vomiting blood, wanting to humiliate his master.

"I don't have that interest, and I can only use this word, your master, hehe!" Ye Fan ignored the hateful eyes of the old man's apprentice and gave this word, isn't this TM a special noun for the Heavenly Dao?

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