The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Chapter 277: I'm Tired to Death

Is it really good to put him under the wing of a little girl?

But why did he look at Bei Yehan and feel pretty good after hearing Sheng Chuxin's words?

Look at the way he looked at Sheng Chuxin, it was so soft that water dripped out.

Shaking his head, he really doesn't understand, do all men in love become fools?

"Hiss—" He couldn't help shivering, and he shook his head again.

Originally, he was thinking of finding a woman to love, just like Bei Yehan, but it seems that this matter has to be slowed down.

If he really found a woman like Sheng Chuxin, he would have to be controlled to death, without any freedom at all? He can't stand it.

"I shouldn't have come to you to seek abuse!"

Although he felt that the images of the two were completely reversed, he had to admit that the relationship between the two was really boring.

"Ah Shang, she's already eaten so much, why don't you give her some meat, give it to me."

Passing his bowl to Bei Yehan, he said.

After the meal, he didn't look at what Beiyehan was eating, he was just picking up food for Sheng Chuxin the whole time.

Could it be that seeing Sheng Chuxin eating made him feel full?

Well, he has to admit that people like them can't die even if they don't eat or drink for ten and a half months.

Hearing this, Bei Yehan's eyes sharpened instantly, and he turned to look at him.

"Uh!" Ming Bufan's skin tightened instantly, and he quickly retracted the hand holding the bowl.

"It's really stingy enough to make a joke."

He didn't point to Bei Yehan to bring him some food, okay?

"Ahan, you can eat it yourself." Chu Xin also picked up some vegetables and put them in Beiyehan's bowl.

"I can't stand you two." Ming Bufan said, shaking his head.

He shouldn't have come, shouldn't have stayed to eat this meal with them with a stern face, which made him lose his appetite.

"Ah Shang, don't blame me for not reminding you, the Jiu Family's background is very deep."

Hearing this, Bei Yehan narrowed his eyes.

...

Early the next morning, the Nine Patriarchs outside the Mingxin Courtyard stopped with a mighty team.

Each attendant held a tray in his hand, and it was covered with a red cloth, and he didn't know what was on it.

However, no matter what he played, all the disciples watching the excitement were all jealous.

"What's going on here, why did the Patriarch of the Nine Families come in person?"

"Who knows, I heard that Patriarch Nine went to Yeyou Palace two days ago, why did he go to Mingxinyuan again?"

"Did you come to seek medical treatment?"

Several disciples whispered, secretly staring at the Ninth Patriarch.

Looking at the appearance of the Nine Patriarchs, he is not sick, is he? Could it be that someone in the family is sick?

In the past, they always thought that Master Bufan in Qinglong Academy had the best medical skills and the highest level of pharmacists.

But a few days ago, there was a ghost corpse in the college, and they knew that Master Mo Shang's refining level was higher, and even the poison that Master Bufan couldn't cure, Master Mo Shang could cure.

"Who are you seeking medical treatment for, and you brought so many things?" Another disciple asked in a low voice.

From his point of view, the head of the Jiu family moved the entire Jiu family here, right? There are so many things, if he has the ability to treat people's diseases, let alone so many, even if there are one or two of them, he is willing to lend a helping hand.

It's a pity he doesn't have that ability.

"Have you seen the masked woman next to Patriarch Nine?"

Suddenly, a female disciple pointed to Jiu Qi who was next to Patriarch Jiu, and said to the companions around her.

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