Three years later, Yanjing City.

Outside a simple house, a group of people lined up in a long line, all holding number plates in their hands.

They went in with sorrowful faces, and came out with joy.

I didn't even have medicine in my hand.

"This Mr. Jingmo is really a god, you can know where my illness is at a glance, and I can go with two stitches!"

"I've had a headache for half my life, and after giving the injection, it won't hurt anymore!"

The people praised him, and Mr. Jingmo soon became the 'living Huatuo' of Yanjing City, and the number one was hard to find.

The number of people who come to see a doctor is increasing day by day, and the threshold has been broken.

However, this Mr. Jingmo has a strange rule, whether or not he is sick and unable to get out of bed, he must come to seek medical treatment in person.

Otherwise, don't look at it.

Even if you pay a thousand dollars to call someone to queue up, it is difficult to find a diagnosis.

In the house, 'Mr. Jingmo' Qi An'an sneered slightly after reading a post handed over from the Qian'an Palace.

She has lost the obese appearance of three years ago, and her figure is graceful.

Even the scars on his face have disappeared without a trace, and his stunning facial features are amazing, and his eyes are particularly affectionate.

She sat there dressed in white, like a fairy descending from the earth.

Yao Tong Qingbai asked, "Girl, who does King Qian'an want you to see?" ”

"Qi Ningning," Qi An'an said the name, and cruelty flashed in his eyes: "It is said that he has a heart disease." ”

In the past three years, Qi Ningning has never married into the Qian'an Palace, and he doesn't know what Xie Siheng's calculations are.

But he came forward to seek medical treatment for her and pampered her in every way.

Save Qi Ningning?

Qi Anan felt ridiculous, Xie Siheng didn't know that she was Mr. Jingmo, if he knew, he would dare to come to her?

Three years ago, Qi Anan was thrown into a mass grave, and if he hadn't been picked up, he would have almost died.

And that child, I heard that he also died in the palace in the end.

Every time he thought of this, Qi Anan hated it.

Xie Siheng is a beast, he also deserves to let himself come to the rescue?

He died at his own hands about the same.

Qi Anan handed the post to Qingbai: "Go back." ”

"This..."Qing Bai was embarrassed: "Girl, this is King Qian'an after all, we don't want to offend, right?" ”

"Rules are rules, if you want me to see Qi Ningning, it's okay, let her come over in person."

Qi Anan is not afraid at all, she came back this time, except for a secret mission, to find Xie Siheng unhappy.

This pair of dog men and women, if they don't die in front of themselves, she can't get rid of her hatred!

Qingbai couldn't change Qi An'an's mind, so he had to go.

Qi An'an was left alone in the garden.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from a weed.

The house was newly bought, in disrepair, and many places had not yet had time to be furnished.

Qi An'an pushed aside the weeds, and a dog hole was revealed in front of him!

She met a pair of dirty eyes, and both sides were stunned.

The other party was a little beggar about three years old, and the dog hole was too small, and he couldn't get out there.

Qi Anan couldn't help but think that if the child hadn't died, he would have been at such an age.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but resentment towards Xie Siheng, after all, it was a child who came out of her womb and experienced the pain of blood separation.

The little beggar was a little frightened and wanted to go back.

Qi Anan guessed that he was looking for something to eat, so he dragged him out.

Shaking his wrist, Qi An'an was shocked!

This child has a weak pulse, is a sick body, has been sick since birth, and it is a miracle that he has survived until now.

"Kid, who told you to come here?"

The little beggar obviously couldn't speak, staring at the fruit spot on the table with longing in his eyes.

Qi Anan took a snack and gave it to him: "Eat it." ”

He was covered in dirt, his face covered in mud, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Somehow, Qi Anan always felt that his eyes were a little familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them.

The child gobbled up the pastry and was leaving.

Qi Anan gave him all the rest of the pastries, and took a pill from the medicine bag and fed it to him: "If you still want the pastries after eating, come here, okay?" ”

The little beggar seemed to meet someone who didn't think he was dirty for the first time, he looked at Qi An'an with burning eyes, and suddenly turned around and disappeared into the dog hole.

I don't know if I understand.

Qi Anan sighed lightly, the medicine she gave him could enhance his physique, hoping to help him.

*

On the second day, the king of Qian'an ordered someone to carry a thousand taels of gold to the door.

Qi Anan still retreated as he was.

For the third time, King Qian'an took Qi Ningning to the door in person, and waited in line for an hour before entering the mansion.

Xie Siheng's face was pale, and Qi Ningning had a sad face: "Lord Wang, what kind of miracle doctor is it, such a big shelf, he doesn't even give you face!" ”

Her delicate is even more prevalent than three years ago, and it seems that she will not be able to stand without supporting Xie Siheng.

But at the same time, Xie Siheng took a lot of trouble this time to accompany her to seek medical treatment, and he really cared about himself in his heart.

"If he can't save your heart disease, this king will definitely dismantle him!"

After eating the closed-door soup twice, Xie Siheng sneered at this Mr. Jingmo.

He thought to himself that this man must be a stinky old horseman, who has a little ability to take Qiao, and he is very ugly.

When it was their turn, Qingbai welcomed people through the door.

The curtain was lifted, and a woman in white was writing prescriptions on the table.

When someone came in, she didn't look up, as if she didn't want to see anyone.

But she has a graceful posture, her long hair is tied up with a hairpin, and she is very eye-catching without powder.

Qi Ningning clenched the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, wanting to see Xie Siheng's reaction.

However, Xie Siheng was looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and he didn't look at anyone at all.

"Where's the gentleman?" Qi Ningning said deliberately: "If you don't want to see a doctor for me, then I'll go back, it's better than always making the prince lose face." ”

"Sit down."

Qi Anan suddenly spoke, holding the pen in his right hand without stopping, and his left hand was in the posture of diagnosing the pulse.

"You're Mr. Jingmo?!"

Mr. Kyomo is not a man?!

And so young?

Even the voice... It's all called Qi Ningning, and it's a little familiar!

Xie Siheng heard the voice, and finally looked over, and he was inexplicably stiffened this time.

Obviously, there was an extremely strange woman in front of him, but why, seeing those eyes made him feel a sense of familiarity?

Familiar, how is it possible?

He had never seen this woman before!

He has seen a lot of noble girls in Yanjing City, but this appearance is not a drop in the bucket at all.

"What are you doing?" Qi Anan finally put down the pen, she collected the hatred in her eyes, and smiled and groaned: "Who wants to see a doctor?" ”

Qi Ningning instinctively felt a threat: "She is Mr. Jingmo?" Isn't Mr. Kyomo a man? ”

Qing Bai stood at the door: "She is indeed my husband." ”

Qi Anan supported his chin with one hand and raised his eyebrows: "Can't trust women?" Xiaobai, show her. It just so happens that I'm tired. ”

She was disgusted and wanted to take Qi Ningning's pulse.

"No, that's not what I meant." Qi Ningning is a good actor, and he was about to cry immediately, and looked at Xie Siheng: "Lord Wang, they are so fierce, or let's go back." ”

She seemed reluctant to see a doctor.

Qi An'an flashed a hint of shrewdness.

Xie Siheng somehow, seeing Qi Ningning's tears, he was bored: "Sit down." ”

Xie Siheng didn't help himself, and Qi Ningning sat down reluctantly.

Qi An'an put a handkerchief on her wrist before she began to diagnose her pulse: "I'm sorry, I have a habit of cleanliness." ”

After diagnosing the pulse, Qi Anan frowned.

Xie Siheng's gaze was always on her, because of that damn familiarity.

Seeing her frowning, she asked urgently, "How is A-Ning?" ”

"It's not good," Qi Anan shook his head: "It's not good, the heart disease is mild now, and it will become more and more serious in the future." ”

No wonder she just didn't want to let herself see her.

In fact, Qi Ningning's lips are ruddy, how can she have any heart disease, she just took medicine by herself, creating a 'fake disease' of heart disease.

Qi An'an, a modern medical motor, doesn't need to look at the pulse, just look at the face.

But she didn't want to debunk it.

Qi Ningning wants to act, then don't blame her for adding some 'material' here to turn a fake illness into a real illness!