When Fu Tingxue heard this, she held the handkerchief in her hand and smiled softly, then turned to look at Mo Jiecheng.
"It seems like we have to wait for a while again. King Han should take a seat quickly."
Mo Jiecheng sat down in the direction indicated by Fu Tingxue, and immediately a boy came to pour tea.
He thought about it, raised the tea cup, and took a sip angrily, with a hint of displeasure in his voice.
"The miraculous doctor with ghost hands rescued the patient, but the man stopped him and refused to let the old man leave the house. Is it because he was afraid that the old man would be tired? Or was the man mean-spirited and refused to save him?"
Fu Tingxue shook her head meaningfully: "No, I just got a letter from Fei Ge. That person thought that the ghost-hand doctor was inappropriately dressed. The ghost-hand doctor had already gone out, and he even ordered her to change her clothes. Your Majesty, you’d better wait.”
The originally high-spirited enthusiasm slowly cooled down while waiting. Mo Jiecheng was worried that he would not be able to see the ghost-hand miracle doctor, and he became even more dissatisfied with that person.
"Is this the reason? What kind of despicable villain is this, with such a vicious heart, that he not only delays treatment, but also cares about the dress of the ghost-hand miracle doctor?"
What kid actually asked the famous magic doctor with ghost hands to change his clothes, causing him to wait here for a long time?
Is that man worthy of asking the magic doctor with ghost hands to change his clothes?
Mo Jiecheng felt very incredible.
Fu Tingxue sighed.
Mo Jiecheng's voice became more and more fierce: "When this matter is over, I will definitely uphold justice for the ghost-hand doctor and cure that man's crime!"
Fu Tingxue heard this and looked at him with a smile.
After Mo Jiecheng said this, looking at Fu Tingxue's smile, he suddenly felt a little strange.
If the ghost-hand miracle doctor is a centenarian and famous, how can anyone in the family control what he wears?
But if not, does this scene seem more familiar the more I think about it?
Mo Jiecheng sat on the chair for a long time, his back a little stiff. He took a sip of the cool tea and asked in a low voice: "I dare to ask Hall Master Fu, is the magic doctor with ghost hands a man?" Is it a woman?"
"The Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands is a woman." Fu Tingxue replied.
Mo Jiecheng's eyes widened.
The ghost-hand miracle doctor is actually a woman?
Mo Jiecheng felt that the speculation in his mind was getting more and more intense.
Although Ji Wanrong was ordered by him to go back and change clothes, she clearly said that she wanted to enter the palace to accompany the Queen Mother...
This magic doctor with ghost hands can't be her, right?
Mo Jiecheng hurriedly took a sip of herbal tea to calm down his shock.
The refreshing fragrance of tea made Mo Jiecheng feel that his brain was a little clearer.
The Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands appeared more than ten years ago, and Ji Wanrong is only seventeen this year, so the Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands definitely cannot be Ji Wanrong.
I don't know how long it took, but Mo Jiecheng slightly twisted his stiff neck, put the cold tea cup back on the round table, and couldn't help but ask again.
"May I ask the hall master, where is the name and residence of the ghost-hand miracle doctor? Do you need me to greet him in person? I also want to give that young man some color."
He really couldn't wait any longer. Hall Master Fu's attic was dark and gloomy, without any light.
Hall Master Fu didn't speak. He often looked at him and gave him a weird smile, which made his hair stand on end.
Mo Jiecheng touched his hairy arm through his sleeve.
Before Fu Tingxue could speak, she heard footsteps coming from behind the door, followed by the attic door creaking.
Mo Jiecheng's ears were very good. When he heard the footsteps, he stood up from the stool in joy. He took two steps forward and planned to stand up to greet the famous ghost-hand miracle doctor.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar face.
She has bright features, but her face is bare, she is dressed simply, and there is a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, looking like she has just woken up.
The person who came in was actually Ji Wanrong!
Mo Jiecheng looked at this face with a horrified expression.
He twisted his neck very stiffly and looked at Hall Master Fu behind him. Before he could say anything, Fu Tingxue's smile suddenly brightened.
She hurriedly stood up from the couch and came to greet Ji Wanrong: "Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands, you are finally here! King Han and I have been waiting here for you for a long time."
Is Ji Wanrong really a miracle doctor?
Mo Jiecheng cursed secretly in his heart.
Seeing Mo Jiecheng's unpredictable expression, the smile on Ji Wanrong's face spread.
She pretended to go and sit down next to Fu Tingxue, and then asked: "I heard that the patient visited the thatched cottage three times with a pious attitude, and just wanted to meet me. I dare to ask Hall Master Fu, where is that person now?" ?”
Fu Tingxue also smiled: "This is King Han in front of me. He has been waiting here for a long time."
"Oh? Mo Jiecheng, it turns out that you were in a hurry just now to come to Miaoshou Hall? To see me?"
Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows with a slight apology on his face, "I'm really sorry to keep you waiting. It was you who said I was wearing gorgeous clothes and asked me to change, which delayed me for a while."
The corner of Mo Jiecheng's mouth twitched.
Why did he feel that the two women in front of him seemed to be working together to deceive him?
"Hall Master Fu, I heard that this ghost-hand miracle doctor appeared nineteen years ago. He was already over fifty years old at that time, and Ji Wanrong is only seventeen this year. How could he be the ghost-hand miracle doctor?"
When Fu Tingxue heard this, her face gradually became more serious: "It's not what you said. Although I had an encounter with the ghost-hand miracle doctor nineteen years ago, I dare to confirm that this Ji Wan in front of me Rong is a genuine miracle doctor with ghost hands."
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he raised his forehead and turned his gaze in the direction of Ji Wanrong: "I know that you are very good at medical skills, but the magic doctor with ghost hands can cure ghosts into adults, and bring down heretics and ghost heads into human bodies." People, become normal people.”
"Are you really the magic doctor with ghost hands?"
Ji Wanrong looked at him innocently: "The hall master said I am, so I am."
Mo Jiecheng looked at the sky helplessly, his temples twitching, almost vomiting blood.
What kind of black shop is this? !
Fu Tingxue looked at him like this and then she slowly became serious: "She can be cured. The prince doesn't believe it now because there is no evidence."
Fu Tingxue stretched out her left hand and put it frankly in front of Mo Jiecheng's eyes, asking him to take a closer look.
When Mo Jiecheng saw her six obvious fingers, he suddenly felt a little clearer, but his expression didn't show it.
Six-finger heresy, that’s what it is.
"Long before you, I made an agreement with the Ghost Hand Miracle Doctor to let her treat and restore my fingers. If the prince hadn't stopped me, I would have reached the stage of treatment long ago."
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, his expression changed: "Sorry..."
Fu Tingxue knew what he was going to say and interrupted him directly: "But today, the magic doctor with ghost hands will help me diagnose and treat it. You will know for yourself whether it is true or false."
Are you going to have surgery on Fu Tingxue's extra finger today?
Ji Wanrong's eyes widened in surprise.
How come she doesn't know about this? !
