Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

next day
Yan Jing sent Yan Wanqing to the Han family.

Yan Wanqing stopped at the door, "Father, just send me here."

Yan Jing said worriedly: "Are you sure you don't need me to take you in?"

"No, I'm here to treat patients, not to fight, and Mrs. Han is not bad, she won't do anything to me."

Yan Jing was still worried.

He put Yan Zhengqing's mobile phone into Yan Wanqing's schoolbag.

"I'll be waiting for you at the restaurant at the door. Call me if you have any accidents. I'll be here right away."

This was Yan Jing's kindness and concern for her, and Yan Wanqing did not refuse.

"Thank you dad."

"go in."

Yan Jing stood at a place where Yan Wanqing could be seen as soon as she turned her head, until she could no longer see Yan Wanqing, Yan Jing turned around with a melancholy expression on her face.

His gaze flicked to a certain place, and he was startled suddenly.

He walked a few steps forward and found that it was an alley, but there was no one in the alley.

Yan Jing rubbed Yan Jing, he suspected that he was hallucinating just now, otherwise how could he see Xie Xuehui?
Yan Jing withdrew his gaze, and when he walked back, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

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the other side

"Wanqing, you're here."

Mother Han enthusiastically took Yan Wanqing's arm into the living room.

It was only then that Yan Wanqing saw the people sitting in the living room, Dr. Ma sitting on one side drinking tea proudly, and the person sitting at the guest seat turned out to be...

Yan Wanqing whispered his name, "Jiang Mo."

Jiang Mo showed a nice smile to Yan Wanqing.

Father Han looked curiously at Jiang Mo, then at Yan Wanqing, "Jiang Mo, do you know Doctor Yan?"

Jiang Mo explained: "We are in the same village."

"It turned out to be like this, what a coincidence."

Jiang Mo looked at Yan Wanqing and nodded with a smile in his eyes, "It's really a coincidence."

Yan Wanqing sat on the side, curling her lips inwardly.

What a coincidence, this must be Jiang Mo's premeditated encounter.

During this period, Jiang Mo kept sending glances secretly, but Yan Wanqing ignored them all as if she didn't see them.

Jiang Mo secretly smirked at the side, the little girl is a bit vengeful.

Doctor Ma couldn't wait.

"Mr. Han, Mrs. Han, since Dr. Yan is here, let's hurry up and treat your son. A minute wasted is a waste of life."

Han Mu didn't refute. Although what he said was not pleasant, it was the truth.

"Let's go."

The group went to Han Fang's room.

Han Fang knew that someone was coming to see him today, so when Yan Wanqing and the others arrived, he sat neatly by the bed.

When he saw Yan Wanqing, he smiled at her.

Yan Wanqing nodded with a smile, as a greeting.

Jiang Mo noticed the interaction between the two, frowned slightly, and turned to block Yan Wanqing behind him.

Yan Wanqing noticed the wall of human flesh in front of her, and wanted to laugh.

Sometimes, some of Jiang Mo's little behaviors are cute.

Doctor Ma preemptively said, "Doctor Yan, why don't you give Mr. Han a diagnosis first?"

Yan Wanqing humbly said: "You are the elder, you go first."

"I'm afraid I will go first, and you will parrot me."

The four words parrot made several people in the room blacken at the same time.

Regardless of character, Dr. Ma is not as good as Yan Wanqing in terms of bearing.

Yan Wanqing was not angry, she said with a slight smile, "A few days ago, I helped Mr. Han diagnose and wrote a prescription, so please go ahead."

Fearing that he would not believe it, she took out the prescription from her schoolbag and put it on the table.

Doctor Ma raised his eyebrows, Yan Wanqing came prepared.

He was not polite, and took out diagnostic tools from the medicine box on his back. He took Han Fang's pulse and looked at his tongue coating.

Doctor Ma asked: "Young Master Han, can you say a word to me?"

Han lowered his consciousness and looked at the people in the room, his face showing embarrassment.

It would be fine if he spoke normally, but...

No one wants to bark a dog in front of a room full of people.

Yan Wanqing saw his embarrassment, "Let's avoid it for a while."

Yan Wanqing left with Jiang Mo, and Han's father and Han's mother also left. They knew that their son didn't want to expose his embarrassing side.

About 10 minutes later, the door of the room opened, and Dr. Ma came out.

He tossed the prescription casually, full of confidence, "I have already prescribed the prescription, you take it and grab the medicine, within a month, your son will definitely be cured of the disease."

Doctor Ma's handwriting was very scribbled, Han Mu held it in her hand, and couldn't recognize several characters.

The corner of her mouth twitched twice, seriously suspecting that this was a poison recipe.

Seeing Han's father and Han's mother not moving, Doctor Ma said displeasedly, "Why, you don't believe me?"

Father Han said, "Although we promised you to diagnose my son, I will send it to Haishi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a test whose prescription is used in the end."

Doctor Ma was just talking casually yesterday, trying to make them believe in him, but he didn't expect them to really do it.

"Do you know the doctor at the Chinese Medicine Hospital?"

"My friend knows."

Dr. Ma was not afraid of their investigation. To be on the safe side, he did not list rare medicinal materials that might have side effects in the prescription.

Doctor Ma raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Wanqing, "Little girl, can I have a look at your prescription?"

Yan Wanqing said, "Can I refuse?"

"Little girl, what are you afraid of? My prescription has already been written. Is it possible that I will copy yours?"

"What's more, isn't your prescription going to be sent to a Chinese medicine hospital for appraisal in the end, and will be seen by many Chinese medicine practitioners?" Doctor Ma said naturally, "Show me what's wrong?"

Everyone frowned, this Doctor Ma really is.

Jiang Mo sneered again and again: "People present know that you just want to read Wanqing's prescription, but those who don't know think it's yours."

Doctor Ma said angrily, "Young man, I don't need you to teach me how to speak."

"I don't want to teach either. After all, my time is precious and I don't want to waste it on insignificant people."

Jiang Mo is smiling, but there is no smile in his eyes.

He put his arm around Yan Wanqing's shoulders, "Wanqing, let's go, your prescription has been appraised by a doctor from the Chinese Medicine Hospital, and you don't need others to advise you."

Yan Wanqing nodded.

Dr. Ma squinted at the backs of the two people, he noticed a corner of a piece of paper in Yan Wanqing's bag, the corner of his lips curled up, he took three steps in parallel, stepped forward quickly, and pulled out the prescription.

Yan Wanqing turned her head abruptly, and Doctor Ma had a smug smile on her face.

It was the first time Yan Wanqing saw such a thick-skinned person, the prescription had already been taken away, and there was nothing she could do to get angry.

Just as she and Jiang Mo expected, as expected, Doctor Ma laughed out loud after reading it, and immediately made use of it.

"No wonder you don't want to show me the prescription. There are two ingredients in your prescription that can produce highly poisonous herbs. I don't think you want to cure Mr. Han, but to poison Mr. Han to death?"