Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 404 Mediocrity
Gu Xiang didn't care about Ning Yufei, he just waved his hands, and Qiu Li walked towards the diners with a pot of freshly baked and steaming sugar chips.

The diners looked at each other in blank dismay, and a little excitement rose in their hearts.

A group of diners lined up spontaneously and wrote the word 'Longevity' one by one on the small, only finger-thin candy slices.

Many diners closed their eyes and prayed silently.Even diners who don't believe in gods and Buddhas usually stand in awe at this time, praying devoutly for this fresh, young life, hoping that she can have a little more time, and hope that God can give a little miracle.

At such a time, if they don't have much faith, how can they dare to despise life?People who always tell relatives and friends that it is useless to pray to gods and worship Buddha, and those who enshrine in temples are nothing more than clay bodies, are also cautious in their words at this time, not daring to show any disrespect.

Maybe the gods and Buddhas don't always respond to their requests, but if they say bad things and see sins against the gods and Buddhas, [-]% to [-]% of their hopes will come true, but the gods and Buddhas will pay attention to them, and they will lose some blessings by hand. Wouldn't they become sinners?
Ning Yufei was still holding Yingying in a daze, and the diners gathered together 49 'medicines'.

Gu Xiang smiled lightly, put on his gloves and took out a snow-white ceramic jar, put away the medicines and handed them to Yingying, then turned to Doctor Ye and said, "Doctor Ye, will you come to check the pulse again?"

Divine Doctor Ye: "I just got a doctor...forget it."

After staring at Gu Xiang for a few times, Doctor Ye showed a bit of surprise on his face, walked over and knelt down to check Yingying's pulse again.

"what?"

Doctor Ye raised his eyebrows, looked up at Gu Xiang again, stretched out his hand and dragged Yingying's other arm to continue the diagnosis.

Ning Yufei turned his head stiffly, stared at Miraculous Doctor Ye for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Miraculous Doctor?"

Doctor Ye puffed up his face and muttered something. After a long while, he suddenly turned his head to stare at Gu Xiang, and slapped his thigh suddenly: "I guess, you used Zhu Youshu? But also..."

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Yingying and Ning Yufei. Doctor Ye stopped his words and stared at Gu Xiang with burning eyes: "What kind of panacea did you use? This little girl actually gave birth to a little vitality?"

Gu Xiang shook his head: "The genius doctor has seen those medicines with his own eyes, and the most expensive ones are just two 80-year-old ginseng roots. You don't need 80-year-old, 50-year-old, or even 30-year-old. Big pharmacies sell them, but as for other herbs, my family, Qiuli, bought them, and the total amount is only [-] silver."

"As for the 'time' I learned from my teacher, and the value of this hero and the sincere prayers of all the diners, that's hard to calculate. These two kinds of medicine introductions are priceless."

Ning Yufei has been supporting Yingying desperately, his mind was at a loss, and now he raised his head in disbelief: "Genius doctor, do you mean that Yingying can get better?"

Miracle doctor Ye's face was even more bewildered than him.

As a doctor, I have practiced medicine for most of my life. When I encounter a terminal illness, I want to pray to God and worship Buddha.

"Could it be that the gods and Buddhas also look at their faces?"

He begged the gods to worship the Buddha, but the gods and Buddhas didn't even respond to him. If a beautiful little lady came to do these things, the gods and Buddhas would respond to his requests?
Doctor Ye knew that Gu Xiang had used Zhu Youshu and emotional therapy, first of all to arouse the patient's own fighting spirit, but she was already terminally ill, and her body wasted so much that it was obviously impossible to reverse this situation by relying on emotional therapy alone. process.

So, her medicinal wine is really useful?
No, not medicinal wine.

Doctor Ye looked at Gu Xiang with bright eyes: "Little lady, next time if you have any magical medicine like 'time' that can change your life against the sky, please show me it, and I will take a look." , Absolutely do not rob, you know, I, Ye, have a family and a business in the capital, there are not many disciples and grandchildren, and I have raised twenty or thirty people. Although I have not married a wife, I have six adopted sons and daughters. If you have a family with a mouth, you must not be a villain."

Gu Xiang smiled: "If one day, there will be another magical medicine dropped from the sky, I promise to let you see it."

Doctor Ye nodded heavily.

He felt that the young lady of the Gu family was very miraculous and very lucky. Others took the miracle medicine dropped from the sky as a joke, but on this one, for some reason, it was inexplicably credible.

Ning Yufei: "...a miracle doctor?"

Doctor Ye came back to his senses: "Ah, yes, this girl will definitely survive. I'll prescribe a prescription for you in a while, and you go get the medicine... Well, the little girl goes to get the medicine."

This guy Ning Yufei will definitely be thrown into the prison directly. The so-called murder for life, he himself is probably the best solution, which is also a question of beheading.

"Take the medicine according to the prescription I prescribed. At least for this year, your life will be safe. As for how long you can live in the end, it depends on the condition of the treatment and the quality of the subsequent maintenance."

Yingying looked up at Ning Yufei, and said with a light smile, "Brother Ning, don't worry, I will take the medicine and live well."

She smiled showing two cute little dimples.

This is the life Brother Ning gave her, and it is her most precious thing in this world. From now on, no one can easily take this life away.

A sparkle flashed in Ning Yufei's eyes, and he leaned over and whispered something to Yingying, Yingying was stunned for a moment, reached out and took off the wooden hairpin on her head, and handed it to Gu Xiang.

The carving technique of the wooden hairpin is a bit rough, the lines are messy and unremarkable.

Gu Xiang weighed it, unscrewed the head of the hairpin, and took out a note with an address written on it.

Ning Yufei said softly: "Don't read it out."

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows, and directly burned the note to ashes with a torch.

Ning Yufei sighed: "I keep my promise and give you what you want, and I have some information as a gift."

Gu Xiang: "..."

If she wanted to say at this moment that she didn't want anything at all, let alone get information about Ning Yufei, it would seem to affect the atmosphere.

Ning Yufei looked around: "I think it's time for Chef Gu to close the stall?"

It was already midnight, and the lights in front of Gu Ji's gate were so bright that the diners forgot the time.

Looking at the sky at this time, although they still wanted to continue to listen to gossip, they were still not that thick-skinned after all, and it was indeed late, so they looked at each other, clicked their lips regretfully, and hurried away.

Only Xue Shan's wife and concubine, who hadn't spoken since Ning Yufei appeared, still sat aside with their heads bowed.

Gu Xiang looked at the policeman Zhang, and didn't know if he should exaggerate whether the policeman had a wink or not, so he immediately took out the rope used to tie the pigs, tied Ning Yufei firmly to the door of 'Gu Ji', and brought it with him. Then a group of Yamen servants dispersed.

Ning Yufei stared at Gu Xiang with a very solemn expression: "I think the little lady already knows that the Xue Shan I killed is a counterfeit, and he is Xue Shan's brother."

Gu Xiang: "..."

She had guessed that Xue Shan might be a different person. After all, the evaluation was polarized. However, she had thought that someone had changed his appearance, and even thought that it might be a split personality. Unexpectedly, the answer turned out to be so ordinary and mediocre.

(End of this chapter)