Chapter 43 Butterfly Dance Fifi ([-])

Butterfly Dance Fifi ([-])

"Does Miss Tang like Diewu Feifei?" When talking about this, the little girl was very confident, as if she was [-]% sure that she could persuade Tang Shanshan to agree to the deal.

Butterfly dance Feifei?what?Tang Shanshan froze for a moment, and suddenly thought of the word "scent powder" that the little girl had said before, her expression changed suddenly, and Qi Zihan beside her was also a little moved.

No more hesitation, Tang Shanshan pulled up the little girl and walked towards Baolintang. If it was Diewu Feifei, then she would be well-developed, well-developed.

But come to think of it, since such a little girl knows Diewu Feifei's existence, even if she doesn't have a prescription, she at least knows some clues. She is developed and developed. Tang Shanshan seems to have seen the sky full of gold, silver and silver bills thrown at her. Come……

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This is a dilapidated hut, the dilapidated door trembled in the cold wind and made creaking noises. When the door was pushed open, the doctor was immediately dragged to the bed by the little girl Baiyin to treat patients. Tang Shanshan looked casually room.

There is a smoky smell in the small and dim room, except for a bed and a chair, there is nothing else. It can be seen that the owner is living in a very poor life; but the room is cleaned very cleanly, even if he is lying in bed The body of the emaciated and emaciated patient and her bedding were also very clean, and at the same time, in the pungent smoky smell, there was also a faint fragrance, like orchids and musk deer, light and shallow, not heavy, but It infiltrates people's mouth and nose very persistently, making people feel refreshed.

Now, Tang Shanshan believed even more that Baiyin knew Die Wu Feifei's whereabouts; even if she didn't know, the incense formula in this room alone was expensive.

After scanning the room with both eyes, Tang Shanshan's attention turned back to the bed. Although the doctor in Baolintang was very expensive, he was really good at medical skills. Poor, Bai Yin is very convincing.

The patient was still sleepy, Baiyin looked nervously at the skinny mother on the bed, then at the doctor's frowning brows, and asked eagerly: "Doctor, how is my mother?"

"It's not a serious illness, but it's been too long, it's troublesome." The doctor still frowned, and when he heard Baiyin's question, he said in a deep voice.

"Trouble doesn't mean there's no cure, right?" Tang Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know why, but she was so obsessed with family affection that it was fine if she didn't see it with her own eyes. Always can't resist.

(End of this chapter)

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