Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Han Yucheng who followed quickly followed in, and when he saw his father in the hall, he bowed to them: "Father, Ruan Shibo." As he said, he couldn't help looking at Ruan Qiuxue.

"Yucheng, what's going on?" Father Han asked calmly.

"This..." Han Yucheng hesitated, not knowing how to say this.

"Father, my hand hurts. My hand hurts. It hurts." Ruan Qiuxue had tears on her face. At this time, she was completely absent from the posture of the lofty daughter of the family. The little daughter's gesture is complaining to her father.

Hearing this, Patriarch Ruan looked down and saw that her hands were trembling. He immediately drank: "Come on! Please come over, doctor!"

"My nephew Yucheng, you accompany Qiuxue out, why did someone hurt her hand like this? Who hurt her?" Patriarch Ruan asked in a calm voice, obviously holding back his anger.

"Yes, it's a girl." Han Yucheng said, and then said: "But it's not what you think it is. It was Qiuxue who tried to plot against each other first, and the girl did it."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Ruan showed an unhappy expression, and said in a teaching tone: "Yucheng World Nephew, our two families are discussing the marriage of the two of you, not to mention the success or failure of this marriage, it is you today. If you accompanied Qiuxue out, she was bullied like this. It doesn't matter if you can't stand up for her, how can you still speak for the other party? Where do you put Qiuxue?"

"I..." He moved his lips, not knowing what to say, and couldn't help but looked at his father.

After hearing the words of her son, Patriarch Han thought to herself: It turned out that she was the first to conspiracy against others, but this is not a glorious thing after all, and this matter is not easy to say, so she didn’t say anything. Others, but scolded his son.

"Yucheng, this is your fault, not to mention that we are discussing the marriage of the two of you, that is, you, as a man, accompany Qiuxue out with a girl, and you can't let her be injured like this, you said. That's right, you just shouldn't."

As he said, he laughed, and said to Ruan Qiuxue: "Qiu Xue, don't cry, don't cry. When you pass away, take care of him. For now, let the doctor look at your hands first. ."

"Patriarch."

An old man came in with a medicine box on his back. He was the doctor in the house and also a pharmacist. As soon as the third lady's hand was injured, the owner asked him to come over, so he put down his business and rushed over.

"It's fine if you come, quickly help Qiuxue look at her hand. I saw her shaking since entering the hall just now." Patriarch Ruan said, motioning him to come forward.

"Yes." The old man stepped forward, let Ruan Qiuxue sit aside, and took her pulse for her. After searching for it, he couldn't help but frowned.

"How is it?" Patriarch Ruan asked worriedly.

Ruan Qiuxue also bit her lip and looked at the old man, feeling a little worried.

"Miss San, are you not hurt on this hand?" the old man asked.

"No, it was just stabbed here by a silver needle. I pulled out the silver needle when I came back." Ruan Qiuxue pointed to the place where the needle was stabbed in the arm.

The old man shook his head and sighed slightly: "This makes the person with Yinzhen seem to be a master of acupuncture points on the human body! What hurt is the acupuncture points of Shichen, and the hand of Miss San, the old man is powerless.