Chapter 364: I am a Taoist Immortal

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Now that she saw something related to ghosts and gods again, Song Siyuan finally remembered that there was a special adviser in the patrol station called Ms. Xuan, who was very good at seeing things and treating illnesses.

"Do you want to invite a debut fairy?"

Yue Qingshan's face was full of sadness: "It's okay if I want to be a Taoist Immortal. They only want money. As long as you give me enough money, you can invite anyone. But a Taoist Immortal is not for worldly wealth but only for merit. He only wants to help people who are destined. If there is no fate, , no one pays any attention to you."

"Uncle Yue, since I am inviting the Taoist Immortal, there must be someone chosen. You don't have to worry about it. I will use my connections to find the Taoist Immortal for you. I don't believe that the Taoist Immortal is also afraid of this raccoon cat."

Song Siyuan made up her mind, followed Dr. Yang to the office, made a call to the Public Security Bureau on her landline, then returned to the ward and waited for Empress Xuan to arrive.

About an hour later, they saw the Public Security Department bus roaring near the lawn from a distance in the staircase corridor. When it stopped and turned off the engine, Zheng Ke took the Madam Xuan into the ward building.

Pa da~

Pa da~

Before everyone saw anyone, they could already hear the stilettos hitting the ground, causing a clicking sound. The sound at the stairs was obviously getting clearer and clearer!

"Oh~ I don't like to come to a place like this. Our ancestors relied on their skilled hands to diagnose diseases and take medicines to cure diseases and save people. No matter how difficult or miscellaneous diseases were, they could be cured by slowly hanging them with medicinal soup, unlike these foreign devils. He has blue eyes, a big nose, and long legs. He looks like an animal without molting. No matter what disease he has, he stabs wherever it hurts until his stomach is empty. Will that help him live longer~"

"You invited me here, and you did the right thing."

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

They could tell that the voice was that of an older man, but the pretentiousness in his words was like that of an old lady, nagging endlessly.

Song Siyuan and Yue Guanchao looked carefully and saw two men walking in the distance.

However, the style is different and completely different.

Zheng Ke was an old friend of theirs. He was powerful, eight feet tall, bearded, unshaven, wearing leather work pants and big sunglasses. He was holding a cigarette casually, and he looked like a big old smoker.

On the other hand, the man in front of him has narrow shoulders and a thin back, a slim waist, an oval face, and fox eyes. He is wearing a goose down white shirt, a pair of woolen wide-leg pants, low-heeled boots that reach the calf, and a camel-colored windbreaker with lapels. Wearing a belt, her ten fingers are slender and white, and her nails are crystal clear.

Take a closer look at his face, which is fair, smooth, rosy and shiny, with enchanting eyebrows and light makeup, and he walked towards them with a twist of steps.

At first glance, she is a woman, but upon closer inspection, she turns out to be an old man. He looks like... a second chair~

Brothers Yue Guanchao and Yue Guanhai looked at each other, widened their eyes and suppressed laughter.

"Zheng Ke, who is this?"

Song Siyuan wasn't sure, it was the Empress Xuan she was looking for. Even though she was called Empress, she must be a mother anyway!

"Song Qianjin, you asked God to get God, and you asked me who I am."

Zheng Ke looked disdainful, which made people quite unhappy.

"I'm also afraid of making a mistake~"

After saying that, Song Siyuan quickly pulled Zheng aside: "You are mistaken, aren't you? The Lady Xuan I am looking for is a man!"

Zheng Ke pinched his waist, biting the straw and said: "Hey, who told you that Xuanniang is a woman? This guy's Xuanniang refers to Taoism and priesthood, not gender. Besides, he is nothing. Delay in seeing a doctor."

"Where did you find this great god? My brother also wants such a person to become a special adviser?"

Song Siyuan recalled her brother Song Siwei's temperament. Compared with the playboys and devils of the same age, he didn't look like a son of an official. Instead, he looked like an old scholar full of sourness, conservative and ignorant of interests.

"Then you see...your brother is not like this in front of him, but he likes to hear him sing."

Zheng Ke's words made Song Siyuan freeze on the spot, and she grinned strangely for a long time: "No wonder he doesn't get married, hahahahahaha."

"Then is he reliable?"

"I will handle it."

Zheng Ke patted his heart and blinked at her.

"Sister Xuan, please watch us go in~"

With a flattering look on his face, Zheng Ke entered the ward under the leadership of Song Siyuan. When he saw Hua Ling lying on the hospital bed, he immediately took off his sunglasses and sat beside the bed, holding the girl's hand.

Hua Ling had never seen such people before. At first glance, they looked like sisters, but after a closer look, they looked like brothers. They could not stretch out their hands or shrink them, so they had no choice but to pull the quilt over in embarrassment.

"Hua Ling, don't worry, this is the Taoist Immortal who is here to take a look at your illness."

Madam Xuan looked at Hualing, picked up the scroll in her hand, covered it behind her wrist, and then checked Hualing's pulse: "Sister? Don't be afraid, I am the Taoist Immortal Madam Xuan. Listen to what I say and relax. You can go Have you ever seen a real illness?"

When a Taoist doctor comes to see a doctor, he will not just greet you right away, but first ask you if you have seen the actual illness.

If you really don't see the real disease, they will first advise you to go to a big hospital to see the real disease. If there is a real disease, and the doctor can point out the symptoms of the disease, then prescribe medicine. This is also for fear of delaying the condition and getting a reputation as a liar. , always sounds bad.

In a situation like Hua Ling's, there must be no real disease. She nodded to Empress Xuan: "Ahem, cough, cough... the real disease cannot be found~"