Master?

Such a young master?

Everyone in the room frowned, thinking the same thing. This girl is so brave, she dared to trick her into coming here!

"Wife." Ye Ming's father's tone was obviously softer, and he sighed helplessly: "I know you are anxious, but you can't seek medical treatment in a hurry."

"I didn't!" Mrs. Ye defended hurriedly: "She is really powerful, just now..."

As she spoke, she pointed to the door panel on the ground, but was interrupted by her husband before she could finish speaking.

"Okay, okay." He stepped forward and hugged his wife's shoulders: "Even if she is a master, there is no need for her anymore, the money is always there!"

"But..."

Mrs. Ye was pushed inside, and her husband turned around and waved to Ye Ming indifferently: "Take her away quickly."

Ye Ming was angry: "What do you mean? You came to the capital from Jiangnan in the middle of the night, and you have such an attitude? Besides, you didn't even let her try it. How do you know you don't need her?"

Father Ye looked back at him, his eyes full of disappointment: "Ye Ming, when will you grow up? When will you stop singing against me?"

In his opinion, his son's words for Qin Jiao were just rebellious.

"You are obviously too authoritarian. Did you listen to what I was saying? Did you see this door? It was her just now..."

"That's enough!" Father Ye scolded in displeasure: "Don't you see that your grandpa is in danger? How long do you want to keep making trouble? I say it again, take her away immediately!"

"You!" Ye Ming was so angry that he was shaking all over, pointing at his father and saying harsh words: "Okay! Don't regret it! Let's go!"

When he says this, we are referring to him and Qin Jiao.

Qin Jiao did not move. She said calmly: "If I leave, your old man will not survive tonight."

Her words were like thunder, causing everyone present to change their expressions.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense. I advise you to keep your mouth polite." The speaker was another middle-aged man in a suit. His tone was calm, but his momentum was intimidating.

Qin Jiao did not respond to him, but looked at the white-haired old man.

"You can't save him."

The old man's eyelids trembled slightly and he remained silent.

But the man in a long gown beside him couldn't help it anymore and snorted coldly: "Young lady, you have such a strong tone. My master has saved countless people and is revered as a miracle doctor. How can you say nothing about it!"

Ye Ming's father raised his eyebrows, looked Qin Jiao up and down, and sneered disdainfully: "I've seen people like you too many times. Little girl, I advise you to stop. You can't afford to offend anyone here."

Mrs. Ye's eyes turned red when Qin Jiao said that the old man would not survive tonight, and when she heard that they were trying their best to offend Qin Jiao, she was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Stop talking! She is really the master I invited. If you don't believe me, go and turn that door over!"

"I'll do it!" Ye Ming rolled up his sleeves, strode forward and turned the door panel over.

When the people in the house saw the blood talisman on the door and the strange cracks, they were all shocked.

Can ordinary people allow a complete door panel to crack like this?

They thought Qin Jiao was a liar who only knew how to make false claims, but now this idea has been completely overturned.

At this moment, the white-haired old man in the room sighed tiredly: "She's right, I can't save Mr. Li."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room panicked.

"Mr. Qian, you...what did you say?"

The middle-aged man who had a calm tone before now speaks with a trembling voice.

The white-haired old man sighed again: "Mr. Li's situation is very strange. Judging from his pulse, he was just frightened, but you also saw that he was vomiting blood and unconscious. If we can't find the real reason, I'm afraid

I really can’t survive tonight.”

The same words spoken by different people have completely different effects.

Even Mr. Qian said that the old man would not survive tonight, and they suddenly felt that the sky was about to collapse!

The white-haired old man looked at Qin Jiao: "What do you call me, Master?"

Yes! Master!

Everyone looked over, and they finally remembered that she was the one who first asserted that the old man would not survive tonight!

Maybe she has a way!

But when they thought about their previous attitude towards her, they had no shame in asking her for help.

Qin Jiao didn't care about them at all. She replied humbly and politely: "Just call me Kongshan."

Mr. Qian nodded slowly and humbly asked for advice: "How did Master Kongshan know that Mr. Li would not survive tonight?"

Of course he won't survive!

There are so many evil spirits that haunt this old man that even a strong young man cannot survive a day. It is a miracle that he can survive to this day.

If it hadn't been for Mr. Qian's superb medical skills that sealed his life, I'm afraid the old man would have gone to Hexi long ago.

Qin Jiao smiled and answered the question, "You can pull out the silver needle from the old man's head."

The white-haired old man's expression changed, and he muttered: "If we pull it out, he will definitely die."

Qin Jiao smiled lightly: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, the King of Hell will not dare to accept him."

The white-haired old man hesitated for a moment and decided to believe Qin Jiao, but just when he was about to pull out the silver needle, the girl who had been standing in the corner stopped him with a sharp voice.
Chapter completed!