Gu Xiang didn't care about Ning Yufei and waved his hand. Qiu Li held a pot of freshly baked sugar and walked towards the diners.

The diners looked at each other, and a hint of excitement arose in their hearts.

The diners automatically lined up spontaneously, and wrote the word "longevity" on small candy slices as thin as finger covers.

There are also many diners who close their eyes and pray silently. Even diners who do not believe in gods and Buddhas usually stand solemnly at this time, praying for this lively and young life devoutly, hoping that she can have a little more time and hope that God can give a little miracle.

At this time, they don’t believe much, so how dare they look down on their lives? They always say to their relatives and friends that they pray to God and Buddha are useless. The people worshipped in the temple are just mud-wombs. At this time, they are cautious and dare not show any disrespect.

Perhaps gods and Buddhas do not always respond to their requests, but if they say indifferent words and see the sin of gods and Buddhas, they will have 70% or 80% of their hopes, but they will be more likely to be more concerned about gods and Buddhas, and they will lose some blessings with their own hands. Wouldn't they become sinners?

Ning Yufei was still holding Yingying in a daze, and the diners gathered forty-nine tablets of "medicine".

Gu Xiang chuckled, put on gloves and took out a snow-white ceramic jar, put away all the medicines and handed them to Yingying, and turned to Dr. Ye and said, "Doctor, are you here to diagnose and treat the pulse again?"

Dr. Ye: "I just had a diagnosis... forget it."

After staring at Gu Xiang for a few glances, Doctor Ye showed some surprise and suspicion. He walked over and squatted down to take Yingying's pulse again.

“Huh?”

Doctor Ye raised his eyebrows, looked up at Gu Xiang again, reached out and dragged Yingying's other arm over to continue the diagnosis.

Ning Yufei turned his head stiffly, stared at Doctor Ye for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Doctor?"

Doctor Ye bulged his face and muttered something in his mouth. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Gu Xiang, and slapped his thighs suddenly: "I guess, are you using Zhuyoushu? But also..."

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Yingying and Ning Yufei. Doctor Ye closed his voice and stared at Gu Xiang with a bright look: "What magic pill did you use? This little girl actually gave birth to a little vitality?"

Gu Xiang shook his head: "The doctor has also seen those medicines with his own eyes. The most expensive ones are only two ginseng that are 80 years old. It doesn't take eighty years, fifty years, or even twenty or thirty years old. They are sold in major pharmaceutical shops in the capital. As for other medicinal materials, our Qiuli went to buy them, which is only 820 or 30 cents of silver."

"As for the 'time' I have obtained from my master, the sincere prayers of this hero and the diners, it's hard to calculate. Both kinds of medicine introductions have no market value."

Ning Yufei kept holding Yingying in despair, his mind was confused. At this time, he looked up in disbelief: "My doctor, are you saying that Yingying can get better?"

The confusion on Doctor Ye’s face was heavier than his.

As a doctor, I have been practicing medicine for most of my life. When I encounter a terminal illness, I want to pray to God and Buddha.

"Did this god and Buddha look at the face?"

He asked God and Buddha to worship him, but the gods and Buddhas didn't even care about it. If someone's beautiful lady came to do these things, would the gods and Buddhas agree with all their requests?

Doctor Ye knew that Gu Xiang used Zhuyouzhi and emotional therapy, which first completely aroused the patient's fighting spirit, but she was terminally ill and her body was extremely depleted. It was obvious that it was impossible to reverse this process by relying solely on emotional therapy.

So, is her medicinal wine really useful?

No, it's not medicinal wine.

Doctor Ye looked at Gu Xiang with his eyes shining: "Miss Ye, next time, if you have any magical medicines like "time" that can change your fate, please show me a look, I will never rob you. You know, I, Ye, have a family and a career in the capital, and there are not many disciples and grandchildren. I also have twenty or thirty people. Although I have not married a wife, I have adopted sons and daughters. If I have a family, I will definitely not be a villain."

Gu Xiang smiled: "If one day, another magical medicine will be dropped from the sky, I will guarantee that you can see it."

Doctor Ye focuses on the key points.

He felt that the young lady of the Gu family was very magical and had a very good luck. Others used the magic medicine from heaven as a joke, but somehow, it was inexplicably credible.

Ning Yufei: "…miracle doctor?"

Doctor Ye came back to his senses: "Ah, yes, this girl will definitely survive. I will prescribe a prescription for you later. You go and get the medicine... Well, the girl will get the medicine."

Ning Yufei must be thrown directly into the prison. The so-called murder is the best solution for him, and it is also a case of death.

"According to the prescription I prescribe, your life will be stable in at least this year. As for how long you can live in the end, it depends on the treatment situation and the quality of the subsequent maintenance."

Yingying looked up at Ning Yufei and chuckled, "Brother Ning, don't worry, I must take medicine and live well."

She smiled and showed two cute dimples.

This is the life given to her by Brother Ning, and it is her most precious thing in this world. From now on, no one will easily take away this life.

A crystal flashed in Ning Yufei's eyes, and he leaned over and said something to Yingying in a low voice. Yingying was stunned for a moment, reached out to take off the wooden hairpin from her head and handed it to Gu Xiang.

The method of carving wooden hairpins is a bit rough, with messy lines and ordinary.

Gu Xiang weighed it, twisted off the hairpin head, took out a note from it with an address written on it.

Ning Yufei whispered: "Don't read it."

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows and directly used a fire note to burn the note to ashes.

Ning Yufei sighed: "I keep my promise and give you what I want, and some information is given to you."

Gu Xiang: "..."

If she had to say at this moment, she had nothing to want, and she didn't want to obtain Ning Yufei's information, it seemed to have some impact on the atmosphere.

Ning Yufei looked around and said, "I think, should Chef Gu close the stall?"

It was already midnight, and Gu Ji’s door was brightly lit, so that diners forgot the time.

At this time, when I saw the sky, although I still wanted to continue listening to gossip, I was still not that thick-skinned, and it was really late. I looked at each other and clicked with regret and stuttered in a hurry.

Gu Xiang looked at Constable Zhang, not knowing whether it was exaggerated to have a wink or no wink. He immediately took out a rope for a pig bundle and tied Ning Yufei tightly at the door of "Gu Ji", and took a group of yamen runners to disperse.

Ning Yufei stared at Gu Xiang with a serious expression: "I guess the little lady already knows that the Xue Shan I killed is a fake, he is Xue Shan's brother."

Gu Xiang: "..."
Chapter completed!