Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Feng Jiu stood not far away and watched, while listening to the people around him talking, watching the old woman's pleading begging, the people in the drugstore were indifferent, watching the sky darken, and the people around him dispersed. Only the old woman was there crying and begging, and then she walked forward on crutches.

"What disease does your son have?" Feng Jiu asked, looking at the sad and desperate old woman.

When the old woman heard the voice, she looked up and saw that she was a beggar. She wiped her tears. Her voice was hoarse and weak. There was hopelessness and death in her eyes: "I don't know what the disease is. I can’t find out, no one wants to save him, no one wants to help us..."

At this moment, she was already thinking that if her son died, she would die with him, anyway, if all her relatives died, it would be meaningless for her to live as an old woman.

"I can save him, take me to see!" Feng Jiu said, reaching out and helping the old woman up.

Maybe it’s to the point of despair. Hearing this, the old woman’s eyes lit up: "Can you save my son? Are you a healer? No, no, you must be an immortal with great abilities. You must not hide deeply. Dew fairy."

She seemed to comfort herself, as if she wanted to give herself one last hope, she did not question Feng Jiu's identity and ability, on the contrary, she regarded her as a hidden healer, as a fairy who could save her son.

In this way, she took Feng Jiu home, and after Feng Jiu followed the old woman, a middle-aged man walked out of the drugstore, shook his head and looked at the direction they were leaving and sighed: "Jiang The dead, who can be saved again?"

The second child in the shop also came out, glanced at the person who was far away, and smiled: "Doctor Lu, the beggar actually said that he could be saved, I guess he wanted to get a foothold! Who in this city doesn't know Dr. Lu How can a beggar be saved for a person whose medical skills are the highest and even you cannot heal?"

On the other side, Feng Jiu followed the old woman back home, and saw that it was a simple small courtyard with a lot of messy things piled up in the courtyard. There were several rooms in the small courtyard. The old woman took her in. One of the rooms came in front of the man lying on the bed.

"He is my son, fairy, please show my son quickly, you must save my son, he is a filial child, if he dies, what is the point of me and me being alive!"

The old woman was weeping and crying, her voice was mournful and helpless. It was the despair of an old mother. The despair of asking for help made her feel dead in her heart.

Feng Jiu comforted, and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look for him first, you can bring me a basin of water!"

"Fine." The old woman responded, wiping her tears, and walked out.

Feng Jiu first glanced at the person on the bed, and saw that he was a man in his thirties with a strong physique, but now he was so thin that he was asleep, and his breath was extremely weak.

After she probed her pulse, she was slightly surprised, and took her hand back. The old woman also came in with clear water, so she washed her hands in the clear water and asked: "He is going out of the mission. Then did it happen like this?"

The old woman nodded again and again: "Yes, it was done on mission. My son has been in the mercenary team for many years. He also suffered a little injury before, but he has not been as serious as this time."