Chapter 47 No Cure Possible
The crowd burst into laughter again, and Shopkeeper Qin's angry face turned purple, and his eyes were full of anger.
But he came back to his senses at this time, but he really didn't have the courage to disturb Doctor Xie. After all, Dr. Xie's status in front of the owner is detached, and now he is only temporarily living in Jishengtang, where can a shopkeeper in his own area invite him.
At this moment, an old and rich voice sounded in the Jisheng Hall: "Qin Fu, you are really going back as you live, and you can't even handle this trivial matter!"
Shopkeeper Qin's body was shaken, and he turned his head sharply. It was Dr. Xie who came out, and his face suddenly showed surprise: "Doctor Xie, why did you come out?"
Dr. Xie glanced at the onlookers and said coldly, "If I don't come out again, you will lose Ji Shengtang's face. Get out of the way!"
Dr. Xie, dressed in a gray robe and in high spirits, moved forward step by step, and the crowd naturally gave way, with expressions of awe on their faces.
There is a jade pendant with a beast-shaped pattern hanging from his left waist, which is the symbol of a third-grade doctor.
Doctor Xie walked in front of the dirty boy and the little girl, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes, before he squatted down and stretched out his hand to penetrate the boy's body with spiritual power.
About a stick of incense passed, Doctor Xie's face became more and more ugly, and finally shook his head and said, "This person's muscles are completely broken, and there is no possibility of cure!"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience suddenly burst into an uproar.
"My God! It turns out that the muscles and veins are really broken, so it must be that the gods can't cure it!"
"Yes! Look at the son of the Ouyang family, how rich and powerful his family is. He even invited the genius doctor Nalan to visit, but it was of no use at all. Now he is still paralyzed in bed!"
"Oh, how pitiful, I don't know who is so vicious, to have such a heavy hand on a child."
Doctor Xie's words and everyone's discussion shattered the little girl's original hope. She staggered and took two steps back. Finally, her knees softened and she slumped to the ground.
Looking at the unconscious young man in front of him, whose breathing was barely noticeable, he felt the pain of despair welling up in his heart.
The little girl's hand full of pus and blood unconsciously grabbed something next to her, and murmured in despair, "Who can save my brother... Please, save my brother..."
Suddenly, a clear and transparent voice sounded in the noisy crowd, but it was instantly passed into everyone's ears: "The meridians are broken, is there really no one who can save them?"
Doctor Xie raised his head in displeasure, but saw a handsome young man with picturesque eyes, he couldn't help but said coldly: "What? Are you questioning the old man's medical skills? I can tell you that in the whole Jinling country and even the whole Miluo On the mainland, no one can cure a terminal illness like a broken meridian!"
Doctor Xie's words made the audience nodded. If the meridian rupture could be saved, Master Ouyang would have been cured long ago, so why would he still be laughed at as a waste?
But the little girl seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. She raised her head and looked at the boy who was unconsciously grabbing the corner of her clothes, crying and begging: "You... can you save my brother? Please help me. my brother!"
The person who spoke was naturally Hexi, who was disguised as a man.
She had no interest in meddling in other people's business, but the scene of the little girl dragging her brother to pray for help touched her long and deep memory.
Once upon a time, someone hugged her like this, knelt on the ground and prayed to others: "Save my sister", who was the only person in the world who was willing to give up her life for her. "