Chapter 134 The Ghost Doctor
Seeing Yao Susu lying in front of him with blood on his face, An Qingyue, who still hoped that Yao Susu would be punished this time, seemed to have lost his soul, and sat in front of Yao Susu in a daze, without saying a word.

"why?"

"Why, are you doing this?"

"Get up, tell me, why are you doing this?!"

Unable to accept Yao Susu's willingness to block arrows for him for a while, An Qingyue's face showed a touch of hysteria.

He roared hoarsely, holding Yao Susu's sleeves tightly with both hands, trying to make Yao Susu wake up and explain to him why she blocked the arrow for him!

"Brother, mother is already injured, stop shaking her!"

An Qingle, who reacted quickly, saw his brother's bewilderment, and he didn't care about the chaos outside. He pulled An Qingyue's hand away and began to check Yao Susu's back was stabbed by the arrow.

"Don't move! I'll show her!"

Just when An Qingle was about to move Yao Susu's head to her lap to check the injury on her back, she heard a faintly magnetic voice with time.

Hearing the sound, An Qingle raised her head to look at the speaker, only to see that the person had pale hair and half a hideous mask on his face.

Seeing his white hair, An Qingle secretly guessed that this white-haired man should be elderly.

An Qingle, who wasn't sure whether to listen to him or not to move his mother, looked at that person with some hesitation, her eyes were cold.

"If you don't want her to live, then you can move her to see the injury!"

"Also, if you delay for another quarter of an hour, even Immortal Da Luo won't be able to save her."

An Qingle, who was hesitant to listen to the white-haired man's words, immediately withdrew his hand that wanted to hug Yao Susu when he heard his tone that didn't seem to be joking, and asked in a trembling voice.

"excuse me, you are?"

He probably had the result of speculation in his heart, although An Qingle was worried about his mother, but at this critical moment, he couldn't just listen to someone who said he could be saved, and just push his mother out.

If he was in the same group as those who chased and killed them, wouldn't his mother send them there by himself?
"I'm so incompetent, outsiders call me a master ghost doctor!"

Wuxin, who pretended to touch his beard, suddenly found that he didn't have a beard, so he scratched his chin with a somewhat embarrassed hand, and replied proudly.

"It's you?"

It suddenly occurred to him that his mother was ill before, and the doctor said that if he found a ghost doctor, his mother's ear disease could be cured.

Now that the ghost doctor suddenly appeared in front of them, An Qingle was stunned for a moment.

It's not a rumor, the ghost doctor's mood is unpredictable, and whether he heals or not depends on his mood.

Why did he suddenly take the initiative to come over today and say that he wanted to treat his mother?

Is there any conspiracy here?
"Brother, what do you think?"

Undecided, An Qingle turned her head to look at An Qingyue who was still in a daze, and asked in a low voice.

This time, An Qingyue completely came back to his senses. He heard everything Wuxin said just now.

He, who had the same concerns as An Qingle, stared at Wuxin fiercely with his dark eyes, wanting to see why he took the initiative to seek medical treatment for their mother.

"You don't need to look at it. If you look at you little kids, you won't be able to see anything. But if you continue to waste time, then your mother will really be completely hopeless!"

"Even if I am a ghost doctor, I am powerless!"

Looking at the two brothers with stern faces, Wuxin said indifferently with a sinister and arrogant expression on his face.

But in his tone, it wasn't indifference, but a trace of threat and oppression.

"Then show it to my mother!"

Seeing that her brother didn't speak, An Qingle felt that the pants on which he was kneeling on the floor of the carriage were sticky.

He glanced at it and saw that it was all the blood from his mother's injury, An Qingle was no longer calm, and directly urged the master ghost doctor to treat Yao Susu as soon as possible.

"Let's say it earlier, after so long, I can't guarantee whether there will be any sequelae!"

On the surface, he looked like he was fooling around, but Wuxin was also very worried in his heart, for fear that it would be too late to treat Yao Susu.

He got an order to protect this woman.

Now that she has a sharp arrow in her body, she is lying in a pool of blood and her breathing is getting weaker and weaker. Wuxin is afraid that if her two sons delay for a while, this woman will be completely hopeless.

Now that he heard the little boy's words, he hurried forward to the door of the carriage, quickly took out a white jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a shiny black pill from the bottle, and stuffed it into Yao Susu's mouth.

Seeing that the pill melted in the mouth, and the effect was gradually absorbed by Yao Susu who was lying down, Wuxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly tapped Yao Susu's back a few times.

"What did you give my mother to eat? Also, what did you do with your gesture just now?"

After seeing Wuxin's actions clearly, An Qingle looked at Wuxin with a puzzled expression and asked.

There was still some doubt in her heart, An Qingle couldn't completely believe that the man with white hair fluttering around in front of her was the legendary ghost doctor.

"Nature is life-saving medicine!"

"As for my gesture just now, don't you miss your mother and wake up with this arrow all the time?"

Rolling his eyes in disdain, Wuxin had already put the small treasure box he carried with him in the blank space in front of the carriage and opened it.

With a little force, Yao Susu's clothes were torn near the place where the arrow was shot on his back. He glanced at the place where the arrow hit, and looked down from the treasure chest for the medicine powder and cleaning tools that he would use later.

An Qingle, who had been teased for a few words, saw Wuxin's actions, and he also guessed that this person was going to draw an arrow for his mother.

He held his breath nervously, for fear of disturbing the ghost doctor.

An Qingyue, who didn't speak the whole time, had a frosty and deep face, staring at Wuxin's hand, in case he would do anything unfavorable to Yao Susu.

Soon, Wuxin arranged the things he needed one by one. He raised his head and glanced at the two little ghosts who were nervously staring at him, and smiled evilly, without paying any attention to it.

Taking out a sharp knife that was shining with cold light, Wuxin's other slender and bony hand held the arrow handle exposed from Yao Susu's back.

It was too late to say it, but before the An Qingyue and An Qingle brothers could react, the hand holding the arrow unintentionally pulled out the sharp arrow from Yao Susu's back.

The barb of the arrow was pulled out with some fragments of organs in Yao Susu's body, and the wound on her back was bleeding in an instant, gushing out like a spring.

"hiss!"

Wu Xin, who had keen ears, heard someone's gasp, he just smiled lightly, picked up the medicine bottle prepared in advance, opened it, and sprinkled the medicine powder on Yao Susu's wound.

The medicine powder stuck to the blood on the skin, and the unstoppable blood froze in an instant.

Frowning lightly, Wuxin took out a roll of white gauze from the box and gently covered Yao Susu's wound.

Afterwards, his coquettish actions surprised An Qingyue and An Qingle brothers even more.

 Inadvertently appeared!

  In fact, our ghost doctor, Shou Wuxin, is a handsome young man with white hair!
  Valentine's Day is over, and it will be June [-] soon. I wish all "children" a happy holiday in advance!

  But I hope all the cute and moving "children" don't forget to vote for nothing!Thank you so much~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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