Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Doctor Ma tried so hard to express his sincerity, he almost took out his heart and showed it to three people.

He has his own selfishness.

He hasn't been doing very well these years, and he hopes to gain some popularity for himself by curing Han Fang.

Mother Han didn't want to see any of the three Taoist priests again, and she didn't want to trust Dr. Ma.

Pain flashed in Han Mu's eyes, "No, I don't want my son to suffer more serious trauma."

Daoist Yang's toss these days, she sees it in her eyes and hurts her heart.

She was even thinking that she could take her son to live in a sparsely populated place, and it didn't matter if he was cured or not, she just hoped that he would be happy.

"Mrs. Han, I won't torment your son like Daoist Yang. I just want to diagnose his condition and give him a prescription."

No one in the Han family believes him now.

Dr. Ma has been living in the Han family these days, and their family is very wealthy. If he cures Han Fang, he will be a guest of the Han family from now on, and he can even get a generous reward.

Doctor Ma didn't want to leave, he still wanted to struggle.

He saw Yan Wanqing.

He immediately pointed to Yan Wanqing and said, "This Dr. Yan was invited by you to treat your young master, right? I can diagnose with her, and then issue a prescription. Then you can take it to Haishi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to have someone appraise the prescription."

Han Mu did not waver.

Instead, Han Xiaomei wavered again.

She asked with bright eyes: "Is what you said true?"

"I can swear on my life that what I said is true."

Han Xiaomei was a little moved, "Mom and Dad, let him diagnose my brother, anyway, just check the pulse and look at the face, so it won't hurt my brother, how about it?"

Doctor Ma immediately agreed, "I guarantee that there won't be any harm."

Mother Han asked helplessly, "Little sister, hasn't the matter of Daoist Yang sounded the alarm for you yet?"

"Mom, I will never trust any quack priests again, but Dr. Ma is different, he is really a doctor, and he also said that the prescription can be tested by Haishi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, what else do you have to worry about?" where?"

Han Xiaomei hugged Han Mu's arm and acted like a baby.

Han Mu's lips were tightly pressed together, and she did not let go.

Yan Wanqing didn't know if Han's mother's heart was shaken, anyway, Han's father and Han Xiaomei's heart was moved.

Yan Wanqing said generously, "I don't mind Dr. Ma participating in the diagnosis and treatment, and I respect your ideas."

Father Han appreciated Yan Wanqing's gaze even more.

"Dr. Yan's mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

Yan Wanqing laughed: "I don't have much heart, it's just because the starting point of everything is a patient."

Being able to cure Han Fang will be the icing on the cake in her Chinese medicine career.

No cure, no loss to her.

Mother Han looked at Yan Wanqing, who smiled sincerely, "Auntie Han, don't worry about me, I'm telling the truth."

"OK then."

Han Mu meant to let go.

Han Xiaomei is very happy.

Of course, Mother Han didn't let Dr. Ma live at home.

Just because she agrees with him treating her son doesn't mean she doesn't hate them.

Doctor Ma immediately packed up his things and left, saying that he would come to treat Han Fang tomorrow morning.

Mother Han asked the family members to put away Taoist Yang's pile of things as quickly as possible, and then throw them out.

There were no people and things that were an eyesore, and she felt much more at ease.

Mother Han likes Yan Wanqing from the bottom of her heart.

Her eyes were gentle, "Wanqing, today is thanks to you, otherwise I don't know how many days I would be disgusted by him."

"Actually, Daoist Yang's little trick doesn't stand up to scrutiny."

Father Han asked curiously from the side, "Does Wanqing know the art of Fengshui?"

Yan Wanqing said honestly, "I don't understand."

Father Han was surprised: "Then how do you know Liu Chuanguang?"

Seeing Yan Wanqing's eloquent speech today, he thought she also knew the art of Feng Shui.

Yan Wanqing said: "I once met Master Liu Chuanguang Liu by chance. At that time, out of curiosity, I asked someone about it."

Liu Chuanguang Master Liu is a true master, Taoist Yang is completely incomparable with him.

"Since Daoist Yang is a liar, he must know about Master Liu, and I don't even have to do anything to reveal it."

People who have no real skills can only fool those who are ignorant, and they will be vulnerable once they meet someone who knows.

Just like Daoist Yang today, he showed his fox tail before she wrote the spell.

Father Han gave a thumbs up, "You girl is amazing, no wonder Ning Liqun keeps praising you in front of me."

Yan Wanqing couldn't help laughing, although she didn't see her, she could still imagine Ning Liqun's appearance when he praised her.

"Should Uncle Ning's compliment be exaggerated?"

"Well, it's unique in this world."

Yan Wanqing didn't stay long, and didn't take out the prescriptions from her schoolbag.

Father Han wanted to take her home, but Yan Wanqing declined.

"Thank you Uncle Han for your kindness. My father is here to pick me up."

"If that's the case, then I won't send it off. Haishi will visit him in person sometime later."

No matter whether Yan Wanqing can cure her son or not, they should pay a visit just because she exposed the fake Taoist deception today.

……

Yan Jing's car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Yan Wanqing opened the co-pilot's door, got in the car and fastened her seat belt.

"Dad, have you had lunch yet?"

"Uncle Jing went to eat with Yan Zhengqing."

Jiang Mo's deep and familiar voice sounded in her ear, Yan Wanqing's body froze suddenly, and her hand holding the seat belt was a little stiff.

Her chest felt as if the sea was tossed, and the huge waves beat her heart hard.

With her back to Jiang Mo, the man's pleasant and fresh breath gradually approached.

Yan Wanqing became more and more nervous. In the next second, the back of her hand became hot, and she subconsciously wanted to run away, but that big hand grabbed her small hand tightly.

"Hide what?"

Yan Wanqing's mind went blank.

Jiang Mo grabbed Yan Wanqing's hand and fastened her seat belt. His movements were so slow that Yan Wanqing felt her arms were stiff.

With a click, the warmth on the back of the hand left.

Yan Wanqing looked down at the white back of her hand, the warm touch disappeared, and her heart felt empty instead.

"Sit upright, I'm going to drive."

"okay."

Yan Wanqing straightened her body mechanically.

She wrapped her schoolbag tightly in her arms with both arms. Although Yan Jing looked ahead, her pupils were a little loose, and her soul wandered away.

Jiang Mo noticed Yan Wanqing's daze and didn't wake her up.

The car stopped at some point, Yan Wanqing gradually came to her senses, she looked around and found that they were in a place that Yan Wanqing had never been to.

They were facing the sea.

Yan Wanqing asked dully: "Where is this?"

"This is the largest lake in Zhuang County, do you want to go down and have a look?"

"it is good."

The carriage was too cramped, and Yan Wanqing couldn't breathe.