An Yizheng was in a bad mood. When she heard that dignitaries were fighting with the common people, she arrived at the gate of Bieyuan angrily.
"The miracle doctor is here, the miracle doctor is here!" someone shouted, and the people leaned back, revealing the man kneeling on the ground.
"What's going on?" An Yi wore a mask on her face and gloves on her hands. Although the facial features on her face could not be seen clearly, her voice was very cold and solemn.
The man kneeling on the ground quickly came forward and begged: "Miracle doctor, my father is dying. Please, the doctor, please take a look at my father first!"
The dignitary on the carriage stuck his head out and said, "No, I got ten thousand taels of silver. These people didn't pay a penny, and they still want to see a doctor before I do. What's the point?"
The man said: "Master Luo, just do it, my father is going to die!"
"Whether your father dies or not has nothing to do with this lord!" An Yi said in a deep voice, "If this lord Luo hadn't been willing to pay 10,000 taels of silver for medical treatment, all ten of you would have died!" An Yi said in a deep voice.
The man was stunned and looked at An Yi in disbelief, "It's been said that the miracle doctor is benevolent and benevolent. It turns out that the miracle doctor"
"You want to live, and I want to live too. No one has it easier than the other. If you want to treat your father first, come up with 10,000 taels of silver, and I will show it to you right away!" An Yi said in a deep voice.
The man shrank his neck and became silent.
An Yi sneered: "In that case, just wait. Whether you can wait depends on your father's fate!"
An Yi turned his eyes and said to Master Luo with a smile: "Master Luo, let's go into the side courtyard!"
Mr. Luo then nodded with satisfaction and ordered someone to carry the sedan into the side courtyard.
Those people could only wait helplessly.
Not far away, Long Yule looked at it, feeling that the last bit of light in his heart was covered heavily by a whole curtain.
"Let's go!" Long Yule lowered his eyes, stooped into the carriage, pulled down the curtain heavily, and blocked his entire body behind the curtain.
Ah Qian quickly got on the carriage and drove away.
An Yi turned around, looked at the carriage going away, and sighed quietly in his heart.
At this moment, Chen Shengjiu was about to close the door.
An Yi quietly ordered: "Let that old man come in, and I'll watch together!"
Chen Shengjiu responded quickly.
The man quickly kowtowed.
Mr. Luo's condition was not serious. Anyi immediately gave him medicine and asked him to observe him for one night.
"My miraculous doctor, I heard that you came to Dragon City alone, right?" Master Naluo suddenly raised his eyes and looked at An Yi and asked.
An Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Luo, but did not answer.
"It's too hard for you to show your face outside alone. How about being my third concubine? I will definitely not treat you badly!" Lord Naluo said.
An Yi suddenly laughed softly, and the laughter was so clear that it made Master Na Luo's soul fly out.
"You haven't even seen my face, so aren't you afraid that I'm ugly?" An Yixiao asked.
Mr. Luo quickly shook his head: "Just smile at you a few times, and I will decide you!"
An Yi smiled more and more happily, especially when he saw Xiang Qingfeng coming in.
"Master Xiang, this gentleman said that he wants to make me his third concubine. Speaking of which, you are the matchmaker!" An Yi said, staring at Xiang Qingfeng closely.
Xiang Qingfeng¡¯s face turned livid, and he quickly stepped forward to salute and apologize: ¡°Madam, you don¡¯t remember the faults of villains, please don¡¯t blame him, he¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com