Chapter 142: This Girl Is a Divine Doctor

Soon, Leng Xiyue put down her hand, opened her eyes and said to Zhou Tian, "You can get up!" ”

Zhou Tian couldn't believe that this was true, moved a little, and found that there was no pain at all, and immediately stood up like a monkey, his movements were extremely agile.

"It's really good! "Zhou Tian really wanted to say, cherish the moon, I didn't expect you to have this ability."......

almost shouted Leng Xiyue's name, but was glared back by Leng Xiyue's fierce eyes.

Now that Zhou Tian has recovered his health, Zhao Lin and the old lady of the palace no longer care about Gong Xinyi's injury to Zhou Tian, everyone's attention has been attracted by Leng Xiyue's miraculous medical skills.

Zhao Wanshun, chairman of Zhao's Group, came to Leng Xiyue excitedly, "Little girl, my son has been paralyzed for many years, and he has been spending money in the hospital all these years, spending money every day like running water, but there is no improvement at all, I don't know if your qi function can cure his paralysis?" ”

"It should be possible, give me an address, and I'll treat him when I have time." Leng Xiyue said.

"Okay, let my granddaughter add WeChat to you, and when you have time, we will send a car to pick you up."

"Okay!"

When the three sisters of the Zhao family heard that their father's illness could be cured, they were all full of joy, and they rushed to add WeChat with Leng Xiyue.

"This girl is a miracle doctor!" The old lady of the palace praised again and again, came to Leng Qingqiu's side, and said with a kind attitude, "There is no trace of autumn water, I really didn't expect it, your granddaughter has such a magical ability at a young age, I don't know what your granddaughter's name is?" Which family did you marry again? ”

Didn't this girl say she was about to get married? If she can, she will not hesitate to break up the marriage and marry this excellent girl to her grandson.

Without waiting for Leng Qingqiu to speak, Leng Xiyue said, "Grandpa, are the antiques all appraised over, if it's over, let's go." ”

"No, no, there is one last one!" The old lady hurriedly entered the house and took out a fragment of a mussel shell wrapped in a red cloth.

"There is no trace of autumn water, can you help me identify it, how old is this mussel shell?"

Leng Qingqiu was about to take over, but Leng Xiyue rushed to take it, 100% sure that this was his mussel shell fragment.

"I've been with my grandfather for many years, and I'm quite good at antiques, so let me tell you about it." ”

"Okay, you say!" The old lady of the palace looked happy, the more she looked at this girl, the more she liked it.

Although the girl was wearing a mask and she couldn't see her full face, it didn't affect her appreciation for the girl.

Zhou Tian heard his grandmother say this, and he was secretly amused in his heart, if his grandmother knew that the girl in front of her was the girl she had stabbed with scissors not long ago, what would her attitude be?

Gong Xinyi, who was not far away, had been frowning, from the moment Leng Xiyue treated Zhou Tian, he began to doubt Leng Xiyue's identity.

He felt that this woman was somewhat similar to Leng Xiyue, but he was not sure, after all, Leng Xiyue was treating people and needed to spit out a spirit bead.

And this woman does not have a spiritual bead, stretching out her palm and sending out qigong can cure the disease. It seems that her skills are higher than Leng Xiyue.

Moreover, if this woman is really cold and cherishes the moon, and when she sees him Gong Xinyi, there is no reason why she doesn't react at all.

Could it be Leng Xiyue's sister or sister? If that's the case, Leng Xiyue wouldn't be an orphan!

Thinking that he might have found relatives for Leng Xiyue, Gong Xinyi was a little excited.

took a photo of Leng Xiyue with his mobile phone, and planned to send it to Leng Xiyue at night, telling Leng Xiyue about his major discovery.

At this time, Leng Xiyue took the clam shell in her hand, looked at the front and back, touched it again, and then spoke.

"This is not an antique, it is the shell of a river mussel, from the color and the lines on it, it looks like it has grown for about seventy or eighty years, it is worthless, and the old lady of the palace is really reluctant to throw it away, so she can make it into an ornament and take it on her body."