In the antique room, there was a large double happiness character pasted on the wall of the outer hall, showing its existence. There were colored glaze lamps, wrapped vases, red candles, red curtains, and a casual red veil on the Eight Immortals' table. All of these showed that the master was holding a wedding.
Outside the room, the moon was as white as silver, and the candlelight in the room was swaying. Under the dim and ambiguous light, one could see that the floor of the inner room was scattered with exquisite and luxurious red wedding robes. In addition to the faint fragrance in the air, there was also a kind of smell that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.
The carved flowers were exquisite, and the exquisite rosewood-made bed. The curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks and necks shook slightly, and two figures could be seen overlapping in the curtain through the candlelight. Occasionally, there were a few traces of uncontrollable breathing in the gap of the curtain.
Lying on the soft red quilt, Qi Susu struggled to see clearly the appearance of the person on her body. However, the curtain blocked most of the light. The only thing that could be seen clearly was a pair of sharp eyes that could not hide the heat of love. It seemed that her soul was going to be sucked into the bottomless eyes.
She was obviously doing the most tempting thing in the world, but she saw a trace of indifference lingering in the depths of her eyes.
Ha, how could he be so shameless to turn his back on her after taking advantage of her?
Qi Susu really wanted to stab a silver needle directly in the top of the man's head to let him know that it was not so easy to take advantage of her. Unfortunately, her increasingly blurred consciousness made her unable to stay awake. She couldn't even figure out the reason why she was facing such a situation, let alone resist. Soon, she was brought into the overwhelming emotional tide by the people on top of her...
"Mother, mother... mother, wake up!"
A soft and crisp voice kept urging her. Her shoulders were gently pushed, and the eyebrows on the soft couch were tightly knitted. The woman who seemed to be entangled in a dream suddenly opened her eyes. There was still a trace of anger in her bright phoenix eyes that had not completely dissipated.
When she saw the layout of the room and the big round eyes around her looking at the little guy, Qi Susu realized something, and her eyes became clear again.
His taut body relaxed again. He sat up with one hand on the soft armrest and stretched lazily. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at the little bastard who was still looking at him. He reached out to pinch his baby fat and tender face. He yawned and asked lazily, "Qi Xiaoyang, I haven't had enough of my afternoon nap. What are you doing?"
This little guy was the product of the night five years ago.
She had never dreamed that in just one night, the hit rate of that man was so high that she directly took a bun.
Every time she thought of what had happened that night, she would feel her teeth itching.
If it weren't for the fact that this little thing was a piece of meat falling from her body or the only person closest to her in this alienated world, she wouldn't have been able to eat, drink, and raise it on her own.
However, this little beggar's face, which could tell that her genes were very excellent, did not look like her at all!
This made her feel especially wronged. Every time she saw his little face, she couldn't help but want to pinch him a few times.
Qi Jinyang rolled his eyes. Although he was used to his mother's behavior, he still stared at her and complained with dissatisfaction, "Mom, hold it in! If your son's face is swollen again, how many beauties will cry to death?"
The corner of Qi Susu's mouth twitched, and she was speechless. "What nonsense? How can a beauty like you, a little brat who hasn't grown enough hair? You're not blind. Don't make fun of me. Just say it, why do you want me to stand up?"
Although her son was only five years old, even she was willing to admit defeat when he was in trouble. He was in the wild all day long, and such a big villa was not enough for him to go crazy. If it were not for something, he would not have come to her specially for no reason.
Thinking of the real business, Qi Jinyang couldn't care less about his face. He urged with great enthusiasm, "Mom, it's a big deal! Go and change your clothes. Let's go kill the fat sheep!"
"To kill a fat sheep? We are born with the same roots. Why are you in such a hurry, son?" Qi Susu joked. She got up and changed her clothes while asking him, "Tell me the details."
Qi Jinyang rubbed his hands together and an expression that did not match his age appeared on his face. His eyes lit up as he said, "Recently, an outsider has come to the city. He's been very generous. The physicians of the medicine halls in the city have all been hired. He didn't cure his illness well and each of them received 100 taels of silver as a reward for his hard work. If we solve the problem on the other party's body, the number will be increased tenfold! It's much easier for you to treat the small problems of some rich families than usual."
"It sounds good. Do you know what's wrong with her?" Qi Susu, who had changed into a white dress and a white coat for seeing patients, asked casually.
The white coat she wore was specially made by the older female servants in the manor. In order to prevent the ancient people from feeling that it was too unlucky to dress in white to see a doctor, it was like dressing in mourning. Whether it was a white dress or a coat, they were also embroidered with white peony, bell and so on. It seemed that her clothes would not be too monotonous and plain. Her belt was also light yellow with delicate patterns, which made her look more bright.
Generally speaking, he was particularly immortal, especially a divine rod.
Coupled with the specially-made corners of her eyes and the white mask with special patterns between her eyebrows, this was the necessary makeup for pretending to be cool!
Looking at the bronze mirror that was as tall as a person in the room, Qi Susu nodded with satisfaction. Perfect!
Qi Xiaoyang shook his head with a look of regret on his face. "I guess those taels of silver are meant to shut other people's mouths. I've searched around but failed to figure out what's wrong with the other party. Tsk, tsk. You're hiding your illness from the doctors. Such a small problem won't be difficult for you, mom. The other party has a lot of money. If you don't make a profit, you'll be sorry for yourself!"
Qi Susu did not agree with Qi Xiaoyang's speculation. "Is it really a common problem that makes it difficult for everyone?"
However... if there was an advantage, he would not take advantage of the bastard. If he had money, he would not panic. If he could earn more, he would earn more. Who knew how long they could stay in this villa?
Carrying the silver needle bag and the commonly used medicine chest, he snapped his fingers at Qi Xiaoyang and said, "Let's go! Let's go to work!"
In a small courtyard that was several streets away from the villa.
In the open and in the dark, there were dozens of guards protecting the whole house. A tall and straight man was sitting on a rattan chair in the main yard. The man had a beard and a haggard face. At first glance, he looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, but his subordinates who were familiar with him knew that he was actually very young.
"He hasn't come yet." As soon as the man with his eyes closed opened his mouth, his subordinate, Xing Zheng, who was standing behind him, perked up and quickly replied, "He should be coming soon."
The man asked, "Is that man really good at medicine?"
Xing Zheng's expression froze. "I've asked others to inquire about the story of this 'Divine Handed Immortal'. This person is quite famous in the surrounding cities, and he has solved many difficult and complicated diseases. After those famous doctors were at a loss, they also wanted to recommend him together."
However, at the same time when the few people recommended it, they also emphasized that the treatment fee paid by the Holy Hand Immortal for the treatment of the rich Jia Hao Shen was extremely high.
To put it more bluntly, the other party was suspected of killing someone on purpose.
But with such a greedy appearance and the recognition of medical skills, she was also a female doctor. It seemed that she did have some skills.
In order to sound more convincing, Xing Zheng deliberately added, "I heard that this 'Holy Hand Fairy' does not even charge a small amount of treatment fee for poor people, so many people will directly call her fairy. That's how the title of 'Holy Hand Fairy' comes about."
"Fairy?" The man repeated it with an unclear meaning. He didn't comment much on it, but it could be seen from the expression between his eyebrows that he didn't take it seriously.
While they were talking, a secret guard came to report that the Holy Hand Immortal and the pharmacy apprentice beside him had arrived.
The man waved his hand. "Let them in."