"Yes." The passer-by said one more thing before leaving, "You came to Yancheng to seek medical treatment, right? This statue was specially built by the Ning family five years ago."
"I heard that praying to the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands before seeking medical treatment can help you get better faster."
After hearing this, Feng San really bowed sincerely.
Si Fuqing: "..."
Just praying and it will be cured. She doesn't have this effect herself, does she?
After Feng San paid his respects, he saw the girl looking at the statue with a complicated expression, and was startled: "Miss Si knows about the ghost-hand heavenly doctor?"
The ghost-hand heavenly doctor disappeared for several years, and they searched for it for a long time but still couldn't find it.
Feng San thought that since Si Fuqing was a doctor, he might have some gossip.
Si Fuqing thought for a while: "I don't know, but I think this title is quite good for the second grade?"
Feng San: "..."
Forget it, those who don’t know are not afraid.
Si Fuqing coughed lightly and looked like he was asking for advice humbly: "Why don't you tell me about it?"
"Yes." Feng San nodded, "If there were a ranking list of miracle doctors in the world, the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands would definitely be ranked first."
Si Fuqing blinked: "Is it that powerful?"
"Of course." Feng San added, "There is absolutely no word 'failure' among the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor. He is a god-level existence that can steal people from the hands of the King of Hell. I heard that this is how the word 'Ghost Hand' comes from.
"
Si Fuqing: "..."
She had to believe what he said.
Feng San pursed her lips, looked at Yu Xiheng, and whispered: "Brother Ninth, it would have been better if I could have invited the ghost-hand heavenly doctor."
If he could meet a heavenly doctor with ghostly hands, Yu Xiheng's leg would definitely be cured.
Yu Xiheng leaned on the wheelchair, closed her eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Let nature take its course, let's go."
Si Fuqing thought casually while pushing him forward.
She learned her medical skills from a dead old man and inherited his legacy.
The old man had a weird personality and saved people depending on his mood, which caused her to follow suit.
Except for the name Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor.
It's really too middle-of-the-road.
But the old man liked it very much, and even asked her to write a picture and frame it, and hang it on the wall every day, saying that he felt happy when he looked at it every day.
She saw that he was really sick.
Si Fuqing slowly exhaled and looked back at the statue. For the first time, he felt a very shameful feeling.
Fortunately, the sculpture doesn't look like her at all.
What does the statue of the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands have to do with Si Fuqing?
Thinking of this, Si Fuqing felt much lighter.
Ten minutes later, the three of them arrived at their destination.
This is a very large manor.
The willow branches drooped, scattering mottled shadows.
The shallow sound of the pipa and the sound of the guzheng are intertwined, making a long and gentle sound.
The clear stream flows over the rocks, ripples spread out, and a few birds chirp.
The architectural style is quite reminiscent of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Si Fuqing raised his head and caught a glimpse of the word "Nalan" on the door plaque.
Although the Nalan family is not yet considered an aristocratic family in Daxia, it has been passed down for hundreds of years and is a wealthy family.
And because the Nalan family has many famous doctors, the wealthy families in the Forty-Nine Cities must also treat them with respect.
After all, doctors are a profession that no one wants to offend.
Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes.
Witch doctors mostly gather in the Xizhou area of Daxia. They are good at witchcraft and Gu. They can not only communicate with yin and yang, but also do medicine.
But to put it in the old man's words, the medical skills of the witch doctor are not orthodox, and they harm others as well as themselves.
The manor is very grand and has a large number of servants.
Shen Xingjun had already contacted this place before and said he was treating leg problems, so the housekeeper recognized him at a glance.
He took a step forward and looked at Yu Xiheng for a few seconds: "Is this the Scottish gentleman who made an appointment last month?"
Feng San's hand had already grasped the hidden weapon, and he responded without any trace: "Yes."
"There are guests in front of us. We need to wait a moment." The butler nodded, "Please come this way, three of you. Please don't go in early and disturb the distinguished guests."
"If anything goes wrong, you can't bear it. The Nalan family has strict rules. If you violate them, you won't be able to find a doctor in Daxia."
The contempt inside and outside the words made Feng San's eyes instantly burst into murderous intent.
Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes.
Yu Xiheng raised his hand, his eyebrows were still, and his voice was steady: "Go over there."
The three of them stopped at the stone table.
Si Fuqing glanced at the housekeeper, bent down slightly and rested his chin on the back of the wheelchair: "Boss."
The man's voice was low: "Huh?"
Breathing is close at hand.
"How much does it cost to hire a witch doctor?"
Yu Xiheng has never cared much about money. Feng San answered: "The deposit is one million. We will see if it can be cured later and we will pay according to the required medicinal materials and labor."
"Brother Ninth has a stubborn leg problem. If it can be cured, it will cost at least two billion."
Si Fuqing: "!"
There was only a flash of golden light left in front of her eyes.
These witch doctors must have gone too far. She had never charged such exorbitant prices for treating others before.
"Boss, I don't think they can do it." Si Fuqing said sternly, "If you come to me, I'll give you half the price. I guarantee that you will be able to land like a whirlwind and float easily on the water."
Yu Xiheng turned his head slightly and saw the girl's fox eyes shining brightly, which was more moving than the starry sky.
He paused, not knowing whether to believe it or not, and smiled slightly: "Okay."
Feng San covered his face.
He replied seriously to such words, his ninth brother is really abnormal.
**
On the other side, the hall.
"We have already prepared the medicinal materials that Master Yu needs." The middle-aged man smiled, "There is no need for Master Yu to make a trip in person next time. You just need to tell us online and we will have people from the Daxia Escort Bureau escort you.
, will be delivered directly to you in Sijiucheng."
"It's not necessary." Yu Yao shook his head, "It's better for me to keep an eye on these medicinal materials myself."
"In this way." The middle-aged man thought for a few seconds and then said tentatively, "I wonder if Master Yu still has any contact with Senior Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor?"
Yu Yao was startled when he heard this and pursed his lips slightly: "Not yet."
He suffered from aphasia due to a kidnapping case before, which has never been cured. He spends all his time in the game cabin addicted to a holographic online game.
Fortunately, when the Yu family was about to give up on him, he met a great player in the game with the title of "Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor".
The ghost-hand heavenly doctor cured his aphasia.
Later, Yu Yao would log in to the game on time every day, but he never met this great player again and could only admire his grace on the leaderboard.
Later, the ghost-hand heavenly doctor completely disappeared and there was no news about him.
He didn't know Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor at all, and he knew very little about this great player.
Only later did Yu Yao learn that in reality, the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands was also a god-like existence.
The middle-aged man was not discouraged, and just said: "If Senior Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor contacts Master Yu, please tell the Nalan family as soon as possible."
Yu Yao smiled and said: "Naturally."
The middle-aged man sent Yu Yao out in person.
"Sir." The housekeeper saw the middle-aged man coming out and saluted respectfully, "It's ten o'clock, and the patient from abroad is already outside."
The middle-aged man waved his hand: "Let them wait."
What else is more important than the ghost-hand heavenly doctor right now?
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