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Chapter 25
It's always the blame, the blame, the blame, how could someone call this kind of name, the ancients paid more attention to the meaning in the name, even if it's homophonic, they wouldn't call such an unlucky name, Chu Jiu was thinking This is probably a pseudonym, but when he called Chang Mu Nian just now, Chang Mu Nian did not have any hesitation, and it is very likely that it is his real name.

It's hard to guess whose parents would name it like this.

It's a pity that Cang Yuhe is not here at this time, otherwise he might know the identity of this person.

Because he was thinking all the time, it was inevitable that he would stare for a long time, Na Chang Qizhuo turned his eyes, unfolded the paper fan and shook it lightly, and blinked at her from time to time, obviously trying to attract her attention on purpose.

After realizing this, Chu Jiu turned his head and looked to the side.

"Hey, I said..." Seeing that Chu Jiu hadn't looked at him, Chang Qiyu wanted to say something, but just as he spoke, he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.

"Doctor, doctor!"

Hearing the hurried footsteps, everyone looked towards the door, and saw a few people rushing towards the Jishi Hall carrying a sick man, Wang Buliuxing hurried forward, there was no room for delay in saving the sick and treating the sick.

When Wang Buliuxing saw the illness, he immediately turned around in a hurry, muttering in his mouth: "It's...it's a little ghost in my arms!"

Imp in arms?What disease?Chu Jiu became a little curious, and leaned over to take a look, seeing the man's belly distended like a drum, he couldn't help being stunned, could this be that...

"Doctor, do you need to give him some medicine quickly?" Seeing that Wang Buliuxing was just walking back and forth but not doing anything, the patient's family members hurriedly asked.

"Nonsense! You're still drinking medicine. If you don't see it, your stomach will explode!" Wang Buliuxing was also sweating anxiously, "It's not like I haven't seen it before... You said that you, an old man, also It’s really the first time I’ve seen her growing into a six-month pregnancy, it’s probably not just a swollen abdomen, the older generation often say that if a little ghost is in her arms, then it’s Lord Hades’ important person, and you guys are preparing for the funeral.”

Hearing that they were asked to prepare for the funeral, the family members of the patient wailed. Even the largest Jishitang in the Southern Tang Dynasty could not cure the disease. Where else could they go? Could it be that they could only watch him swell to death? .

Wang Buliuxing was restless, he vaguely remembered that when he was learning skills from his master, he had seen such a person before, and that person was swollen to death later.

But just when he was in a hurry because he couldn't save anyone, he suddenly felt that Miss Nine had been watching him secretly, Wang Buliuxing became even more anxious, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, I said you shouldn't always be on the sidelines." Look at it, and think about it, didn't Sanqizi say that you are some kind of ghost? Hurry up and help save people!"

Chu Jiu couldn't help being a little dazed when Wang Buliuxing called him so hastily. She was hesitating how to speak without hurting the friendship between Wang Buliuxing and Cang Yuhe. Take the initiative to ask her to see a doctor.

The family members of the patient stared wide-eyed, and the old woman looked at her, trembling with excitement, "Could it be that Miss is Miss Jiu from the Cang family, who can snatch people from mountain ghosts."

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. After all, isn't this Jishitang the property of the Cang family, and the fourth master of the Nanzhou, the ninth lady of the Cang family, must be this one.

"..." Chu Jiu pursed his lips helplessly, and explained: "The mountain ghost's talk is all lies, how can it be true."

"It must be true, it must be true, right?" The old woman's eyes were cloudy and red. It was obvious that people in that area put longevity lamps and incense on young ladies, so why is it still fake?

The old woman was also really anxious, she jumped up and grabbed Chu Jiu's hand, Chu Jiu struggled a bit, and realized that the old woman was holding tightly, as if she was using all her strength to grab this hand to save herself The person who was ordered by her son, that kind of determination, thought that if the son could not be saved, she would not live in this world again.

"Let go first, it doesn't make any sense for you to do this." The old woman loved her son eagerly, and grabbed too hard, Chu Jiu felt that her hands were numb from being grabbed.

"I beg you, I beg you ghost fairy, please save my son, I can't live without him, I kowtow to you." The old woman kowtowed as she spoke, Chu Jiu was startled.

Doctor, you must save him, I cannot do without him, I will definitely wait for him to come out outside the operating room.

In a daze, the old woman's expression overlapped with that of the old man who was waiting outside the operating room, and finally pushed her down the stairs accidentally because of excitement, which made her heart stabbed and she sighed heavily.

"I'm not a fairy lady, and I'm not omnipotent, but I can try, you get up first." Chu Jiu took a step back indifferently, avoiding the hand that grabbed her ankle, practicing medicine and healing, she has her own benevolence heart, but she is neither a god nor a sage.

Hearing what she said, Wang Buliuxing's eyes widened. Could it be that he misunderstood, this Ninth Miss really has the ability to rejuvenate?

Just as he was thinking, seeing Miss Jiu looking at him, he jumped up and said loudly: "Look at what I'm doing, I can't cure this disease."

He doesn't play with those hypocritical things, if he can't be cured, he can't be cured, he won't be like those doctors, pretending to be a fool, delaying his illness, and saying nonsense that the king of hell wants to accept someone, and no one can stop him.

Chu Jiu shook his head, then nodded again, "When my father left, he told me to listen to Dr. Wang because of his superb medical skills. Although Chu Jiu knew a little, he was just a beginner after all. So for many things, Chu Jiu has to ask Doctor Wang for help."

Wang Buliuxing looked at her suspiciously, but finally nodded. "Stop talking about those pretty words, if there's anything you need to help, just say it, coquettishly like a woman."

Hearing Wang Buliuxing's words, Chu Jiu's face turned hot, saying what a woman, did he forget that Cang Chu Jiu was still a girl who hadn't left the court.

But there is no need to worry about this matter, the important thing is that he is willing to agree.

Chu Jiu nodded, then turned around and ordered Sifang Teng and Schisandra, one to fetch the green onions, and the other to prepare fire and embroidery scissors.

The two moved swiftly, and Wang Buliuxing saw that Chu Jiu was picking and picking the onion tubes, so he asked suspiciously: "Hey, can this work?"

Regarding Wang Buliuxing's doubts, Chu Jiu just lowered her eyelashes silently, and quickly put the pickled onion tube on the fire to roast, then cut off one end, handed it to Wang Buliuxing, and then said: " Let’s talk about it at this time, it’s useless to make extravagant hype, the only plan now is to treat a dead horse with a living horse doctor, let’s see if God will give us Jishitang face.”

After Chu Jiu finished talking, she got up and patted Luo Qun. She saw this method in a book, and said it was a method used by a big hand to treat urinary retention. The man lying in Jishitang is suffering from exactly the same problem. Urinary retention, there is no advanced urination equipment at this time, so she can only try it temporarily.

(End of this chapter)