Chapter 7 Your young master can only live for three days at most

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Mo Qian opened his eyes when he heard the sound and stood up from the mat.

Xiao Hei is older than her. No one knows how old he is.

Mo Qian had never seen Xiao Hei bite anyone in his life.

But the master said that Xiao Hei once bit a person with three evil spirits. People with this kind of fate will linger on the sick bed and have miserable misfortune. They will not live to be 25 years old. It is a very bad fate and cannot be saved.

The three evil spirits are calamity evil, calamity evil and year-old evil. The three evil evils are latent and grow secretly. They are intertwined and intertwined. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to steal people from the hands of the Lord of Hell.

Judging by his appearance, this evil spirit cannot be seen at all on the man.

Mo Qian took two quick steps and walked up to Qiao He, reaching out to touch his heart. Her hand had already touched his clothes, but Ye Fei slapped him away.

"You girl, are you someone sent by my third uncle's family?"

"I don't know who the third uncle is." Mo Qian's expression remained unchanged, still looking cold.

Ye Fei didn't believe a word of her words.

Apart from his third uncle, he didn't know anyone else who wanted to kill the young master!

Soon, six people ran down from upstairs.

Some are wearing white coats, some are wearing long robes, and some are covered with chicken feathers...

Not only Chinese and Western medicine, but also witch doctors are available.

Wherever Qiao He goes, this group of doctors will follow him.

Everyone carried Qiao He to the bed in Mo Qian's room, and several doctors from different schools consulted together. There was no sense of disobedience at all, and the six of them communicated very harmoniously.

Ye Fei couldn't get involved in this matter, so he called someone and tied Mo Qian to a chair.

And the black cat that had done evil disappeared again.

Mo Qian didn't have a talisman to protect her body and couldn't defeat this big guy. She said to Ye Fei, "They can't save your young master. Only I can. Let me go quickly. If I don't save him, your young master will live for at most three years." sky."

"Shut up." Ye Fei's scar across half of his face was even more fierce now. He looked at Mo Qian and clenched his fists, "Don't interfere with the doctor's treatment. I'll take care of it when my young master wakes up." you!"

"He will die in three days even if he wakes up." Mo Qian stabbed him again.

She always told the truth and never cared whether others liked it or not.

Ye Fei was so angry with this girl. If the young master hadn't told him not to cause trouble in Daodao Village and be polite to the villagers, he would have beaten this little girl to the ground right now!

Fortunately, before Mo Qian could further add fuel to the fire, the doctor's consultation over there ended.

The Chinese medicine doctor took the lead and gave Qiao He more than a dozen needles.

This doctor was indeed outstanding. After he finished the injection, Qiao He woke up within two minutes.

He coughed twice, and his already pale face now turned even more green and black.

The whole figure seemed to be shrouded in death, with a depressed expression.

As soon as Ye Fei saw that the young master was awake, he immediately rushed over, his eyes turned red, "Master, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Qiao He groaned in response, his eyes still closed, and it was obvious that he was very uncomfortable.

At this time, the Chinese medicine practitioner began to remove the needles.

Then two Western doctors came to the battle. They inserted needles into Qiao He and poured water on him. There was a huge bottle hanging on the shelf beside the bed, and they didn't know what kind of messy medicine was in it.

Mo Qian looked at their busy work and sighed, "It's useless. Three days is just three days. If you stay an extra moment, the Lord of Hell won't even agree."

"..."

Everyone in the house was speechless by Mo Qian.

How on earth did this man grow so big without being beaten to death?

Ye Fei Huo Dadi took a towel and rushed towards Mo Qian, "I'll shut your mouth for you."

As he spoke, he was about to stuff it into her mouth.

But as soon as his other hand pinched Mo Qian's chin, Qiao He struggled to open his eyes and stopped him, "Ye Fei, don't touch her."

Ye Fei held the towel in his hands and froze in mid-air. After a while, he reluctantly put it down.

When Qiao He was unconscious just now, his mind was actually very clear and he could hear what they said, but he just couldn't control his body, like a soul out of his body.

He looked at Mo Qian and asked, "Can you save me?"

"Yeah." Mo Qian nodded affirmatively.

Qiao He took a few more breaths and then said, "I will replenish the gold for you later."

"No need." Mo Qian was very generous this time and didn't ask for money again. "My cat bit you. It caused karma. I want to help it repay it. You first ask your men to let me go."

Qiao He weakly raised the corners of his lips, then raised his eyebrows at Ye Fei.

"Master!" Ye Fei said with a worried look on his face, "You can't trust this girl. What if she is a liar and feeds you some strange food and actually harms you?"

When several doctors heard this, they also agreed.

"Yes, Mr. Qiao, this little girl is not very old and definitely has no real ability."

"Second Master, you can't take medicine randomly. She doesn't know what medicine you have taken. If everything is in conflict, it will kill you!"

Qiao He glanced at everyone with a cold look, and they were so frightened that they immediately shut up.

"You've been treating it for so long, is it useful?"

When he asked this question, all the doctors looked at each other and did not dare to say anything more.

Qiao He's illness is strange to say. He suddenly fell ill on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month three years ago.

Then I checked in all major hospitals, not to mention the top hospitals in the world, not to mention Beijing. Experts from various departments conducted consultations one after another, but they couldn't even find the cause.

Qiao He just got sicker and sicker. In the past six months, he had lost all feeling in his legs and could not stand up.

Qiao He was actually quite aware of his physical condition. He believed Mo Qian's statement that he only had three days left.

These doctors who have been following him all year round are absolutely useless at this time. The most they can do is let him tell a few words about his funeral with his eyes open.

Might as well trust this weird little girl for once.

"Ye Fei." Qiao He called in a low voice.

Ye Fei knew what the young master meant and didn't dare to talk nonsense. He immediately walked up to Mo Qian and untied the rope tied to her body.

Mo Qian stood up without any rush, moved his limbs, shook his hands, and shook his legs, completely ignoring the dying man on the bed.

People in the room turned away one after another, not wanting to look at this little girl again.

No fraudster is as unprofessional as she is.

Qiao He didn't rush her and waited patiently.

After a while, Mo Qian finally relaxed and started to get down to business.

She went to her bag and took out the bronze tripod, opened the lid, and then heard a "crash" sound, and rainwater poured down all over the floor.

But Mo Qian didn't mind. He poured out the water in the cauldron and took out a shit-yellow pill from it. It was not quite round and had a weird shape...