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Chapter 164 Miracle Doctor
"You, don't talk nonsense!"

Shen Jiaojiao's eyes widened, her cheeks bulged with anger, and her whole face was as red as a persimmon.

This was the first time she was teased like this.

More importantly, how could this old man see the relationship between her and her adopted brother at a glance...

She couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Meng Hui beside her, her face turning even redder.

Mr. Qian smiled mysteriously, "Girl, are you surprised?"

"How did you see it? Is this what the miracle doctor is capable of?" Shen Jiaojiao asked in confusion.

Mr. Qian laughed out loud at her innocent words, "Hahahaha! You are such an interesting little girl. You read your story books often, right?"

Shen Jiaojiao was even more surprised, "How do you know? Can you guess everything?"

Unknowingly, she changed her address to Mr. Qian from 'you' to 'you', obviously admiring Mr. Qian's ability to speculate.

Mr. Qian shook his head with a smile, stopped teasing her, and answered her carefully.

"Those who work in our profession must be proficient in seeing, hearing, asking, and everything else."

"Since you came in, I have been observing every expression, movement, and look in your eyes, and I have deduced the correct result."

Shen Jiaojiao took a breath and asked, "Is it possible that you can directly tell what disease the patient has?"

Mr. Qian shook his head helplessly, stretched out his index finger and tapped her three times.

"Na na na, I have indeed read too many story books. I am not a Daluo Jinxian, how could I know it at a glance?"

"Oh..." She blushed slightly, a little embarrassed.

It's all thanks to those magical and magnificent in-depth stories.

The book she has been chasing recently is that the goddess descends to earth and can see through the mortal body of mortals at a glance...

Shen Jiaojiao wanted to ask again, but Meng Hui raised her hand to stop her.

"Time is urgent, let's go to the hospital first for consultation."

Mr. Qian sighed and walked in, saying:

"You, you, never give me face, not even letting me chat with the girl."

Meng Hui shook his head and laughed, "Stop teasing me, how dare I not give you face?"

Mr. Qian did not continue to speak and walked inside quickly.

Shen Jiaojiao followed Meng Hui and was very curious about their relationship when she saw that the two people sounded familiar.

"Brother, when did you and the miracle doctor meet? Why haven't I heard from you?"

Meng Hui said: "The last time I went on a business trip, I met a bandit who cut off the road in the mountains. I happened to save Mr. Qian. He knew how to repay his kindness and insisted on returning to Lin'an with me, saying that one day I would beg him. ”

Shen Jiaojiao laughed dryly and did not dare to speak.

Mr. Qian’s guess was not wrong at all. The sworn brother came to ask for help so quickly...

She immediately changed the subject.

"Is Mr. Qian's reputation in the world not known? Or is this matter not spread yet?"

If other aristocratic families learn that a miracle doctor has arrived in Lin'an, why don't they beg for help like crazy?

She remembered that Allan's brother and the eldest son of Wei Zhifu suffered from an old disease. It was said that he suddenly lost the ability to walk when he was young and could only sit in a wheelchair all day long.

Over the years, the prefect of Wei searched for famous doctors everywhere and called in more than a hundred people to see him, but he could not find out the cause of the illness of the eldest son of Wei.

If she knew that an old miracle doctor had come to the city, she estimated that Magistrate Wei would definitely step through the threshold here.

and many more……

Magistrate Wei? !

A flash of inspiration flashed in Shen Jiaojiao's mind, and she felt that she had captured the key point.

She glanced quickly at her adopted brother.

If the sworn brother asked a divine doctor to cure the leg disease of the eldest son of Wei, how could the prefect of Wei block the sworn brother's water transportation route again?

Is it possible that the sworn brother wants to use Mr. Qian to negotiate with Magistrate Wei?

No, that's not right...

The sworn brother said that Qian Lao followed him back to Lin'an before. It has been a long time, and he has not seen the sworn brother take anyone to the Wei Mansion. On the contrary, he has a close relationship with the Jiang family...

Shen Jiaojiao felt that this matter was becoming more and more confusing, and she could not understand her sworn brother at all.

The three of them soon arrived in the hall.

The hall was arranged like a medical clinic, and at first glance there was a whole wall of medicine cabinets. There is an Eight Immortals table in front of the medicine cabinet, and several wooden stools are randomly placed around it.

Mr. Qian took the seat first, scanning the two of them with bright eyes, and finally settled on Meng Hui.

"You sent someone the message in the middle of the night just because you wanted me to see this girl doll, right?"

Shen Jiaojiao was startled and turned to look over.

Does your sworn brother value you so much? Delivering news late at night...

Meng Hui's expression remained normal as he pushed her forward.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Qian has superb medical skills and will be able to find out the symptoms very quickly."

After hearing the consolation, Shen Jiaojiao swallowed nervously and stood in front of Mr. Qian at a loss.

Mr. Qian looked at her, motioned for her to sit opposite him, and put his hand on the pulse pillow.

Shen Jiaojiao hesitated and turned to look at Meng Hui.

Meng Hui walked up to her side, put his hands on her shoulders, and comforted her silently.

With her sworn brother beside her, she sat down and stretched out her white wrist.

Mr. Qian lifted up his sleeves and was about to put his hands on them.

A silk scarf flew out from behind and landed lightly on Shen Jiaojiao's wrist.

Mr. Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Hui with a smile, "Are you still afraid that I will eat this female doll?"

Meng Hui said nothing and quietly retracted his hand.

Qian Lao put his fingers on Shen Jiaojiao's wrist and concentrated on feeling her pulse.

After a while, Shen Jiaojiao was asked to bring up her other hand and check her pulse carefully again.

As he went to the back, the two gray eyebrows on his face were raised higher, as if he was very surprised.

Seeing his expression, Shen Jiaojiao felt very worried and couldn't help but ask.

"Miracle doctor, what's wrong with my body? Am I really suffering from hysteria?"

Mr. Qian took back his hand, stroked his short goat's beard and sighed.

What are you most afraid of in life?
What scares me the most is the doctor shaking his head after checking his pulse.

Shen Jiaojiao was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat and her eyes instantly turned red.

"I...how many years do I have to live?"

Meng Hui frowned and urged: "Don't play with those mysterious things of yours. You're scaring Jiaojiao. Speak quickly."

Mr. Qian snorted angrily, "What are you talking about? How can I be scared..."

She choked on her words when she saw Shen Jiaojiao's face filled with tears.

"You little baby, why are you so timid? I didn't say anything, why are you crying?"

After saying that, he scolded Meng Hui again.

"Did you, the Meng family, bully someone else's little girl? She was raised so delicately, no wonder she didn't want to marry outside, and even wanted to recruit a son-in-law."

Meng Hui raised his forehead and said, "Stop being so nagging!"

"Girl, please stop crying, you are in good health, you can't die!" Mr. Qian said angrily.

Hearing this, Shen Jiaojiao's tears that were streaming down her face stopped instantly and she even burped.

"Hiccup, are you telling the truth?"

Seeing tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, her big wet eyes blinking and staring at him, Mr. Qian couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and hurriedly coaxed:
"Really, as long as I'm here, you can't die even if you want to."

"Then what is my problem? Hysteria?" She mentioned hysteria again.

No other reason, just because this is the disease my sworn brother mentioned on the carriage.

"No, no." Mr. Qian shook his head, "It's not hysteria, nor is it drugged, it's poison!"