Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Seeing this, Feng Jiu had no choice but to say: "Mr. Ke said it out!"

"I don't know what the nine sons have, and my repairs have been stagnant since I entered the Yuan Ying. I have been unable to find the problem. I listened to the younger brother and said that I knew that Jigongzi had a medical skill. This time I rarely met Jiuzizi here. So I want to ask the nine sons to help me."

"Oh?"

Feng Jiu was surprised. He originally thought that he wanted to ask for Dan. Then she refused directly because she had not done alchemy recently, and her control over the drug was not as good as that of the drug, but since it is seeking medical treatment, it does not matter.

"You put your hand out and look at me." She motioned him to reach out.

It was said that Ke would be overjoyed, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and showed his wrists at the table. He looked at the ghost doctor and raised his hand to probe him. But at this time...

"cough!"

A light cough came, so that he and the ghost doctors stunned, and stared at them, and Ling Mohan, who slowly lowered his hand and gently coughed his lips, looked at it and did not know what to expect.

Ling Mo chilled the two of them, his deep eyes swept away, and he fell on the side of the cold, and he said with a calm voice: "Isn't you still taking Zhang Pai to your master?"

Upon hearing this, several people in the house were petrified in an instant, and the face suddenly disappeared.

Especially the president of Ke, even a big mistake, a little dumbfounded look at the man with a big beard, what does this mean? Can't you let the hands of Jiugongzi touch his hand?

The lips moved, and I wanted to ask the voice, but when I saw the cold-sweeping eyes of the man sitting in the square, I felt a cold feeling behind me, and the whole person was stunned.

Wen Yan said that Leng Hua looked at his master's master, and then he found a thin little puff from his sleeve to cover the wrist of President Ke. He explained: "My family has always been a probe."

"I don't know the distance of the nine sons. Fortunately, this...the Ling Gongzi reminded him." He sneered, the black market president, who was afraid of facing this big beard, estimated that he did not go out. People will believe.

Feng Jiu smiled and laughed at Ling Mohan, and then he extended a few fingers to press on the wrist of President Ke. This exploration, a glimpse, then smiled: "Ke Ke, you don't be too nervous. Relax, this pulse is too fast to diagnose."

"Oh, good." Although he should be so, you can see that the bearded eyes have been staring at them, and the whole person cannot relax.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu could only helplessly shake his head and withdraw his hand: "This is not the case, you can't find it, or you should eat it first, and then you will find it again!" She said that she looked at Ling Mohan and teased. Laughter asked: "Uncle, I see that you have been coughing recently. Isn't it too good to be old? Or, I will show you?"

Wen Yan, Ling Mohan looked a little uncomfortable to start the cup and began to drink water, a pair of eyes to look at the other side, did not go to her words.

President Ke’s gaze looked back and forth between the two men. Seeing the two look so strange, the mind floated up with a thought: This, these two people are not broken sleeves?

The bearded gaze that had just come in had been on the ghost doctor. The ghost doctor had to let him pass the veins. He thought of this. His old face was slightly red, and he lived so old, still the first. I hit the broken sleeves.