Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 157

While Ling Yuan was stunned, she gained a new understanding of his noble sentiments.

Apart from the rationality of a doctor in his eyes, he has no desire for female bodies.

Therefore, she lost her temper for no reason, but it seemed that she was too petty.

Ling Yuan unhurriedly grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her body, and asked Jiu Yao in a teasing tone: "Sir, with your judgment, are you praising me for being as beautiful as a flower?"

Jiu Yao glanced at her indifferently: "Maybe you should look in the mirror and see how ugly you are now."

"..." The mouth is really poisonous.

Ling Yuan spit to herself, but she saw Jiu Yao took a carved mirror and held it in front of her.

It can be said that she was unprepared. Suddenly seeing the knife marks on her face in the mirror, she was so frightened that she immediately pushed the mirror away.

Looking at her panicked, Jiu Yao slowly put away the carved mirror and put it on the small table next to her: "You don't have to panic too much, the jasper muscle-creating ointment prepared by our restaurant can restore [-]% of your appearance, but... "

He hesitated.

"But what?"

"The medicinal materials of Jasper Shengji Ointment are extremely expensive. I have to ask first whether you have the ability to afford all the medical expenses."

Ling Yuan was slightly stunned, but she had never thought about this kind of question.

In the heavens and the dark abyss, transactions are settled with kung fu and energy as currency, while in other planes, the currency method may have changed.

"What's the medical bill?"

Jiu Yao glanced at her extremely disgusted: "So, the girl has no money?"

"So it's money!" Ling Yuan suddenly realized that this is the most common and relatively low-level form of transaction in the three thousand planes.

She murmured unconsciously: "It's so vulgar to talk about money."

Hearing this in Jiu Yao's ears, he couldn't help frowning: "Since the girl is unable to afford the expensive medical expenses, I won't force you. Now, you can leave."

"..." Ling Yuan was taken aback, good guy, as soon as she heard that she had no money, she was going to drive her away. This Jiu Yao is a bit too rich, right?

She said angrily: "As soon as I was able to get out of bed, my husband drove me away. Don't you think it's too heartless?"

Just at this moment, another young man in white came in with a white shirt in his hand, and said to Ling Yuan, "Young lady is surprised by this. If my master was ruthless, he would not have rescued you back. In the past, he had to let the sick Pay the money first, and then practice medicine. Master didn’t ask you to pay for the medical expenses to save you, which is considered extremely kind.”

"Did you tell me you don't want money?" Jiu Yao looked at the boy in white coldly.

The young man immediately covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Ah, my disciple just said something wrong, master forgive me."

He quickly turned his head and said to Ling Yuan: "I was wrong just now, my master means that you have been unconscious before, so I didn't ask you to pay the medical expenses in advance, but now that you are awake, please write down An IOU, when you have money, it won’t be too late to come back.”

"..." The level of money obsession is really outrageous.

Ling Yuan has seen it.

She asked sinisterly: "Aren't you afraid that I will make up a name at will and write a fake IOU?"

The young man in white seemed to know that she would have such doubts, and hurriedly explained: "You won't. No one in Wujing knows the name of my master Wei Lijing. If you dare to deceive him, Wujing Jianghu will definitely not There will be a place for you."

Ling Yuan sized him up and down, as if talking to herself: "Wei Lijing? So your name in Wujing is Wei Lijing? However, I think the word Jiuyao sounds better..."

Jiu Yao stood there motionless like the wind, ignorant of Ling Yuan's inquiring eyes, and he told his disciples: "At noon, go and get the pen and paper, and after writing the IOU, the girl can pack up and leave."

Knowing it at noon, he retreated.

As for Jiuyao, it should be said that it was Wei Lijing, as if afraid of her running away, he lifted the back of his clothes, sat down on the stool, and poured himself a cup of tea by himself.

Ling Yuan hugged the quilt on the bed, caught sight of the white shirt sent by the little brother Noon, quietly reached out to take it into the quilt, and changed it secretly.

"Clothes, five dollars."

"..." Ling Yuan had just finished dressing when Wei Lijing mercilessly reminded her of the price of the clothes.

This is not the most frightening thing. I brought a pen and paper at noon and wrote: "Two thousand for the outpatient visit, and the bamboo mat is charged according to the mileage. The total is 150 yuan. The labor cost of me and Zhengyang Junior Brother is [-] yuan. The medicinal materials used There are scrophulariaceae, thyme, prunella vulgaris... There are eighteen flavors in total, and the details of each herb—"

"That's all right, all right, don't forget." Ling Yuan was tired of hearing it, she would pay no matter how much, even if she couldn't afford it now, when she got the king ring, would she be afraid that she wouldn't be able to pay it back?

As for appearance... I can also get credit together.

Ling Yuan knocked on the table: "Brother Noon, how much will it cost to restore my face to its original appearance?"

"Probably, probably..." At noon, he stretched his fingers to look at the sky and frowned, but he couldn't come up with an accurate figure after a long calculation.

Wei Lijing took a sip of tea lightly: "It can only recover [-]%."

"All right, seventy percent, how much will it cost!"

Seeing that Ling Yuan suddenly became so rich, Wei Lijing couldn't help but take a look at her: "It's okay to tell you, just for the medicinal materials, the girl has to prepare 50 yuan, which is not counted as the cost of recuperation here."

"50..." Ling Yuan pondered. In fact, she really had no concept of money in this plane, but judging from his tone, it should be very expensive.

"Girl, don't be too forceful. You are lucky to have a life now. You will grow old one day when you are young. If you bear debts beyond your ability in vain, be careful that you will fall into a situation where life is worse than death."

Ling Yuan didn't expect Wei Lijing to remind her so kindly, but she was curious, what would he do if he didn't pay the money?

Should she make a promise with her body, or stay in the hospital as a cow and a horse, or sell her to that kind of place for meat?
Bah bah bah, it's dirty.

Ling Yuan concentrated her mind, asked the question in her heart, and opened her mouth very cooperatively at noon: "My master is a benevolent doctor, and of course he won't kill you, but if you don't keep your word, my master will make your information public. At that time, Tianmenzong's method will make your life worse than death."

"Tianmen sect?"

"You don't even know about Tianmen Sect? Are you still in the Martial Realm?" Zheng Wu stared at her incredulously, and sighed helplessly, "Forget it, there are many wild men in this world, and there is no shortage of you."

"..." Why, with personal attacks!
Ling Yuan wanted to swear, but it was fine for the master to be venomous, but this disciple was also venomous.

"Tianmen Sect is the largest sect in our martial arts realm, and also the most respected sect in our martial arts realm. They practice chivalry and fight for righteousness, eliminate the strong and help the weak, control everything that the martial arts realm cannot control, and control everything that the martial arts realm cannot control."

Isn't this the same as the royal court she ruled?

It seems that the rulers of Wujing all come from Tianmenzong.

Something flashed through Ling Yuan's mind, and she couldn't help asking: "Then... what about the Mingyue Sect? This sect is also very big!"

Hearing the words "Mingyue Jiao" at noon, his face suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)