Chapter 548: I Don't Like It
Chapter 548 I don’t care
Author: Wen Jiutao
Fan Jiancheng's granddaughter Zhenzhen knew Jiuli. When she was in Xianxu Village, she ate her snacks and drank the tea she cooked in the shed.
The little girl has such a good memory, she is remembering Jiuli very much at this moment.
The moment Jiuli entered the door, she recognized Jiuli.
When her mother went to drive Jiuli away, she was very confused. At this time, she rushed out and exclaimed, "Sister carrying a basket?"
Jiuli looked at her and smiled. Her rosy little face and her once beautiful big eyes had already swollen into walnuts. But she was redder and taller than before.
"Zhenzhen?" Jiuli called.
The eldest lady of the Fan family turned to look at Zhenzhen and asked doubtfully, "Do I know her?"
Zhenzhen nodded and said, "Mom, did she tell me that grandpa was ill and that the sister who planned to treat him was a miracle doctor? Uncle Qi invited her here."
When the eldest lady of the Fan family heard that, there was a trace of embarrassment in her eyes, and she was a little aloof. To be honest, she didn't look at Jiuli. There were so many doctors in the palace, and they were neatly dressed and luxurious, but they couldn't cure Mr. Fan.
Disease. Does that mean-looking girl, dressed in rags, have that kind of strength?
If he had that strength, he would not stay in such a remote rural area. What does it mean to dress so cheaply? It shows that the material is not there. If a person has leg skills, the material is not there, which proves that the leg skills are not good. There is no
Find people.
Can she treat Jiuli enthusiastically? The key point is that Mr. Fan is like that and is preparing for the funeral.
Jiuli ignored the complicated light in her eyes and took a step forward and said, "Please let him go in and take a look at Mr. Fan?"
The eldest lady of the Fan family didn't intend to stop it, but Zhenzhen, whose eyes were like walnut balls when she cried, had a good relationship with Mr. Fan. At this time, she pulled her clothes hard and shook her, saying, "Mom, I'll let my sister carry the basket."
Let’s take a look at grandpa’s condition?”
If Mr. Fan doesn't let Zhenzhen see her now, if Mr. Fan really goes away, Zhenzhen will definitely blame her when she grows up.
It was said that there was a sister with a basket who was a miracle doctor who could cure Master Zhi's disease, but she stopped her. Although the cure could not be cured, she would have blamed her so much.
So she took a step back and said, "Girl, please." Jiuli could hear the helplessness in her words. If Zhenzhen hadn't been there to beg, she would definitely not have come closer.
Jiu Li walked up to Mr. Fan in a few steps and looked at him with his mouth wide open. She first touched his chest and several pulse points, then took out a stethoscope from the small medicine box and listened.
If nothing else, the people kneeling next to her were dumbfounded by just the kind of therapy that No Jiuli had. What kind of therapy was that? The most important thing was what was she holding in her legs?
A dying person, she would definitely not kill him. Maybe she could have escaped from Yuanji without having to wade into the troubled waters. If Mr. Fan really didn't wake up, would she have come to Luodong to cure him?
The crime of dead people. Even if the court does not convict her of her crime, her medical career will end here? Who would seek treatment from a doctor who has treated dead people?
It was obvious that he had not cured the patient, but when she was practicing medicine in front of her, the patient died.
Almost all medical practitioners would not ruin their jobs like that, but she did.
Chapter completed!