Song Xin looked at the woman, and her eyes also happened to find Song Xin. After the two looked at each other for a while, the woman said expressionlessly: "Come on the consultation, go and buy a number first."

The more Song Xin looked at her, the more familiar she felt, but after searching in her mind countless times, he was still sure that he had never seen this person.

"If you are not here for consultation, please leave. Next!" The woman said angrily when she saw Song Xin not speaking. A slightly fat man stood up, covered his stomach and walked over to hand over his hands to hand over the number. "The villain drew the No. 11 sign."

"Come in." The woman spoke lightly and brought the slightly fat man in.

When Song Xin saw that the young woman's signature was No. 15. There were several men with red eyes beside her, staring at the signature in her signature. Her body trembled slightly. The door of the inn opened wide, and the slightly fat man walked out with energy. He bowed and bowed all the way, and his gratitude was beyond words.

The woman still said the same thing, "Go back and take care of yourself as you said just now, and you will be cured as before in a few days."

When everyone saw the man entering, they believed in the level of the miracle doctor in the house. Those who did not buy a number had hot eyes, and their illness and desire were almost unable to control them.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, I am Dizi No. 12."

A middle-aged woman raised the number tag in her hand and was about to walk over when a man next to him rushed up, grabbed her number tag and rushed to the door.

"Mysterious Doctor, I am Dizi No. 12!"

However, when the gray-haired woman saw him grabbing the number sign, she had no intention of stopping her and said lightly: "Come in."

The middle-aged woman whose number was taken back to her senses, and from somewhere, she rushed to the door, "My doctor, this number is mine, it's mine! He just took it away from me!"

But the door was closed, and the man who snatched her number could still be seen in the crack of the door turning his head and showing a smile.

The middle-aged woman was stunned.

When Song Xin saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown. At this time, the shopkeeper of the inn said, "Hey, if you don't have a number sign, come and buy it again. Otherwise, the miracle doctor wouldn't let you in!"

"But, but I have no money!" The middle-aged woman sat on the ground and cried loudly.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "Then go back and get it and borrow it."

This scene made those who had no money to buy a number sign and were all thinking. Among the people who bought a number sign, it was difficult to grab the signs in the hands of men, but can't those weak women still grab the signs?

But they didn't move, they were just ready to move, as if they were waiting for their prey.

The young woman who Song Xin helped looked at the number tag in her hand, held it tightly in her hand, and clamped it tightly with her arms. She hugged next to her mother-in-law and leaned against her. Her mother-in-law was also afraid of being missed, and hugged her daughter-in-law tightly. Their fear seemed to make the guys who had no money to buy number tags smell it, and three or four men were already staring at them.

Song Xin, who had already reached the door, noticed this scene, turned around and walked back, leaning against the door. The men saw him returning, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes. This kid dressed decently and should be very rich.

The shopkeeper looked at them with a look of watching the fun. The bamboo tubes for installing numbers were placed on the table, but no one dared to rob them. Instead, they were all staring at those who paid for the numbers.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and the guy who just snatched the number sign came out with a red face, obviously he had all the abdominal pain.

The woman still explained, and said, "Next!"

A man stood up with his stomach covering his stomach, but no one dared to grab his number sign.

After a while, it was the young woman and her mother-in-law's turn. "Mother-in-law, let's go in."

The young woman helped the old man up and walked towards the room where the consultation was discussed step by step. She was so energetic that she was afraid that someone would suddenly rush over and snatch her number sign.

Suddenly, a man jumped up suddenly and rushed towards the young woman and her mother-in-law. Just as he rushed out, several men also jumped up, but to Song Xin's surprise, these people actually rushed towards him.

The man who rushed towards the young woman first suddenly hit the old woman's back and knocked her down. The young woman screamed, but found that her wrist had been tightly pinched by the man, "Give it to me!!!!" The man roared and sprayed a mouthful of smelly saliva, and the young woman was shocked.

The man grabbed the number sign and was ecstatic to rush over to treat the disease, but at this time, a stone flew from nowhere and hit his leg bend. His body couldn't help but pounce forward, and the number sign he had just received was taken off and flew backward.

Seeing the number sign in the sky, the guys who had originally rushed towards Song Xin immediately turned to grab it. The young woman had already come to her senses and quickly pulled up her mother-in-law who was still lying on the ground. The number sign was robbed and her mother-in-law's illness could not be cured. She watched several men fighting for her mother-in-law's life-saving number sign, and she couldn't help crying.

Finally, a man grabbed the number sign and ran over excitedly. When he passed by the young woman, she grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly.

"Why do you want to let go!" The man roared fiercely, pushed him rudely, and the young woman screamed and fell down. He turned around and was about to leave, but his collar was grabbed again.

"I've said it and let me go!" The man turned his head angrily, but found that it was Song Xin who had just bought a number sign for the young woman.

"This is her number sign, give it back to her!"

"If you don't give it, I'll grab it, it's mine!" The man saw that Song Xin was not as tall as him, so he looked down upon him and gritted his teeth to threaten him.

"Okay." Song Xin suddenly made a move and slapped him in the face. The man felt a buzzing sound in his head, and Song Xin in his eyes suddenly turned into two. His body shook a few times and finally fell down. Song Xin took the opportunity to grab the number sign and walked to the young woman, "Take it in and see a doctor."

The young woman thanked her with tears in her eyes, helped her mother-in-law up and walked in. The gray-haired woman watched all this happen indifferently, leaving without saying a word.

Song Xin turned around and looked at the guys who were snatching the number sign. When they saw Song Xin knocking someone out of action, they were so scared that they stopped. In addition, the body's inherent illnesses made them even more uncomfortable at this time.

The shopkeeper watched this scene with great interest, just like a later generation of viewers sitting in front of the TV computer, enjoying the cruel battle in the animal world. At this time, he saw Song Xin walking in front of him.

"What, do you still want to buy a number sign for them?" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and smiled.

"They snatch the number sign, why don't you stop it?"

"Stop? Why stop it? Whoever snatched it will belong to whoever they got it."

"Oh? Is this your rule?"

The shopkeeper glared, "So what?"

"Then you can't break this rule, right?"

"Hmph, that's of course!" The shopkeeper hugged his arm and said proudly.

Song Xin sneered, raised his hand and swept it, and copied the bamboo tube containing the number sign in his hand.

The shopkeeper suddenly changed his expression and pointed at Song Xin and said, "You...you bring it to me!"

Song Xin smiled and said, "Isn't it someone who got it?" After that, he grabbed a number sign and threw it behind him.

Seeing the number signs flying all over the sky, those who had no money to buy the number signs were straightened. Then they reacted, rushed up and began to compete for the number signs.

"You all come back to me!" The shopkeeper was shocked. Unexpectedly, Song Xin dared to steal his number sign. As soon as he rushed out, Song Xin pulled his arm and threw it back to the back of the counter.

"Whoever grabs it will belong to it. This is the rule you mentioned. Now I grab it, that's mine." Song Xin finished word by word, and then sneered, "I didn't break your rules, right?"

"You!!!" The shopkeeper was choked by Song Xin's words.

Looking at his angry look, Song Xin jokingly said, "But you can grab it back, but you have to pass my level first." After saying that, he jumped onto the counter of the inn and sat on it. The shopkeeper wanted to escape, but Song Xin grabbed him back, pressed him on the counter, and pressed him with his legs.

He struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. Only then did everyone here realize that this young man was indeed extraordinary.

The number signs on the ground were quickly divided by everyone. When Song Xin saw that the guys who were snatching the number signs had several number signs in his hands, they were still snatching someone else's, and he already understood what they were going to do.

At this moment, an old man with a painful face came in at the door and came to seek medical treatment with his stomach covering his stomach.

A man hurried over and said, "Do you see a doctor? The miraculous doctor needs to buy a number sign, four hundred documents per ticket!"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned, "Four hundred quotas? You don't need four hundred quotas to kill me and buy a coffin!"

The man smiled, "Then don't see a doctor."

At this moment, the clinic door opened, and the young woman and her mother-in-law walked out. The mother-in-law was obviously healed. Both of them were blushing and smiling brightly, and they kept thanking the people in the room.

The gray-haired woman explained a few words, and then she saw that everyone had a number sign. She was surprised. When she looked at Song Xin and the shopkeeper, she guessed what had just happened. But she didn't say much, "Next."

"It's me, it's me! I'm Di No. 16!" A man walked over and handed over the number and walked into the clinic.

Song Xin looked at the young woman and her mother-in-law. The two lowered their heads and walked outside. When they passed by Song Xin, they thought that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would say something grateful to him. However, they didn't even look at Song Xin and left without looking back.

The shopkeeper pressed under Song Xin's legs, but he still smiled sarcastically, "How about it, I'm right, these people will not remember your kindness. If you bought a number for her and grabbed it back, what can you do?"

Song Xin sighed in her heart and let go of the shopkeeper.

At this time, the old man who had just come in also knew that he had to have a number sign to see a doctor, but he couldn't get it for 400 cents.

At this time, another person came up and said, "Hey, old man, there are too many 400 quotas, and I have 380 quotas, do you want it?"

"What are you doing? Is it a bad deal for me?" The guy who asked for 400 cents was upset and scolded.

"Hmph, you have a number sign, and I also have a number sign. I will sell as much as I want to sell. What does it have to do with you?"

Song Xin was stunned. In just a short time, he didn't expect that these bastards would start a price war.
Chapter completed!