The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Ye Qingyan continued, "When the moon is high above the willow trees, you will set up an incense table in the courtyard and I will perform a ritual."

Mrs. Sun was worried that after Mrs. Hu died, the evil spirits would come back to haunt the old lady.

She begged, "Little Immortal, can you please stay in the mansion? I'm worried that those unclean things will come to deal with the old lady again."

Ye Qingyan's face was calm: "The old lady has a talisman to ward off evil spirits. Those evil spirits dare not deal with her unless they want to be burned by fire.

I have something else to do, so I have to leave first."

Mrs. Sun didn't dare to say that there were many rooms in the mansion, and who would live here when there were evil spirits everywhere?

Ye Qingyan comforted her again: "Old Madam, if you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. You don't have to think too much!"

Ye Qingyan did not return to the stall. She thought that Hu Er collected so much protection fees, which was the hard-earned money of the people.

She entered the space directly, calculated the location of Hu Er's house with her fingers, and headed straight there.

The Hu family has set up a mourning tent.

Ye Qingyan searched all the way and finally found the location of the warehouse.

All the gold, silver, and jewelry in the warehouse disappeared in the blink of an eye. She also wrote a few large words on the wall: "Take from the people, return to the people."

She knew that all the money earned from protection fees went into Hu Er's pocket. The county magistrate was his brother-in-law and was only acting as his umbrella, so he did not get any share of the profits.

After collecting the treasures, she returned to the stall.

Jiang Yu saw Ye Qingyan coming back and quickly stood up: "Junior sister, what's wrong?"

"Just go there again tonight and it will be solved!"

When Ye Qingyan saw the new plaque of the clinic had been hung, a knowing smile appeared on her face. She sat down and continued to tell fortunes...

Manager Liu of Fuqingtang heard a constant jingling sound and came out to see that it turned out that Xinglin Medical Clinic was changing its signboard.

He suddenly became curious and took a few steps forward. The words "Are you sick? The miracle doctor is here" appeared clearly in front of him.

He pointed at the plaque with a look of disdain and said sarcastically, "Xiao Shunzi, have you seen that Xinglin Clinic has no patients and is about to close down.

I changed all the plaques, thinking that this would change my fortune.

Does that sound like a name for a clinic? You should at least change it to something like "tang" or "medical clinic."

This is great, 'Are you sick? Here comes the miracle doctor', it's almost making me laugh to death."

The other people in line also laughed out loud. This was the funniest store name they had ever seen.

At this time, a servant came out of Fuqing Hall carrying an old man on his back.

Another servant cried and begged, "Boss, please, please save our master. We will definitely reward you handsomely."

"He can't be saved. You should prepare for his funeral. Go quickly and don't delay the patients behind you from seeing the doctor." The shopkeeper shouted harshly.

The servant was still begging: "Please be kind and save my master!"

"Get out, get out!" The shopkeeper was a little impatient.

There was no patient in Xinglin Clinic. Su Li also walked out of the room, came to the side of the junior sister, and watched her tell fortunes.

System: [Master, go and save him! The old man is dying. Take out the powerful heart pills and save him. You will get 1,000 points.]

Ye Qingyan immediately left the stall, took out the medicine, put it in her hand, and walked towards the old man.

Ye Qingyan came to the old man and said anxiously, "Hurry up and put him down flat.

If you carry him on your back like this, you will get him killed."

The servant was also very trustworthy and put the old man on the ground.

Ye Qingyan poured out seven powerful heart-saving pills for the old man to take, and then began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on him.

Despite pressing again and again, the old man showed no signs of waking up.

The shopkeeper of Fuqingtang started to make a fuss: "The person is dead, and you are still insulting the corpse. How disrespectful!"

"That's right! How can someone so young be so shameless?" Xiao Shunzi echoed.

"..."

Ye Qingyan had no time to pay attention to them. All her energy was focused on treating the old man.

Su Li watched her movements carefully, "Junior Sister, let me do it!"

Ye Qingyan nodded, her strength was really not enough.

Su Li is a man after all, and a few years older than Ye Qingyan.

With his unremitting efforts, the old man underground finally coughed a few times and woke up.

Ye Qingyan felt relieved. Su Li felt his pulse and said, "The old man is fine."

The two servants immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Qingyan: "Thank you, little doctor, thank you, little doctor!"

The old man on the ground looked at the people around him and asked in confusion: "Niu Tong, why am I here?"

Niu Tong helped him up and cried with joy: "Master, you finally woke up. You said you felt uncomfortable in your chest and then you fainted.

It was these two miracle doctors who saved you, and Fuqingtang has asked us to prepare for your funeral."

The old man stood up and clasped his fists: "Thank you two miracle doctors for saving me."

Ye Qingyan said calmly, "Old man, this is because your fate is not to end. Good fortune will come to you.

Doctors are kindhearted. We are the doctors of this clinic. Please follow us in and I will get you some medicine."

In this way, Su Li and Ye Qingyan walked towards the clinic, and the old man entered the clinic with the help of two servants.

When they arrived at the lobby, Ye Qingyan took out two bottles of powerful heart-saving pills and instructed: "Old man, when you feel severe chest tightness and difficulty breathing, take five pills of this medicine. This is an emergency life-saving medicine."

The old man held up the two small porcelain bottles he had never seen before and said to the person next to him, "Take two silver notes worth one thousand taels and give them to the two miracle doctors."

Ye Qingyan declined: "Old man, you only need to pay for the medicine, one hundred taels."

"That won't do. You saved my life. This is just a small token of my appreciation. If you don't accept it, do you look down on me?"

Ye Qingyan couldn't refuse anymore and took the banknote.

He casually took out two talismans and said, "Old man, these are the peace talismans and the evil-repelling talismans. Keep them with you at all times. They will keep you safe."

The old man put the talisman in a sachet and put it on his body. "Excuse me, what are your names?"

"Qingyang Sect Su Li."

"Divine Calculation Xiaoqi."

Ye Qingyan didn't want to reveal her own name. She thought the name "Divine Calculation Xiaoqi" sounded nice, and she had to rely on this name to gain a foothold.

"Haha, I think you are the miracle doctor Xiaoqi." The old man teased.

The old man took out a jade pendant from his clothes and said, "If you need anything in the future, you can bring this jade pendant to the Duke Shen's Mansion in the capital for help."

Ye Qingyan readily accepted the jade pendant and said, "Thank you, Duke!"

Ye Qingyan has not yet accepted all of the original owner's memories, and does not know that the old man in front of her is her biological grandfather.

Duke Shen moved his family back to the capital from Yunnan.

More than 20 years ago, Duke Shen was sent by the Emperor to southern Yunnan, where there was always unrest and the tribes were ready to make moves.

The emperor let him take charge there temporarily, but he didn't expect that he would be in charge for more than 20 years.

As the saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots. He felt that he was old and wanted to return to his hometown to enjoy his old age, and the emperor agreed.

His family arrived in the capital a month ago.

Because he was going to visit some old friends in Jiangnan, he went his separate ways, but unexpectedly he fell ill here.

After expressing his gratitude profusely, Duke Shen left in his carriage.

Ye Qingyan put the jade pendant into her clothes and took out a silver note of one thousand taels and handed it to Su Li: "Third Brother, you don't have to return this note to the sect. You can keep it. You can't be without silver on you."

"I won't spend any money, I'll give it all to you."

"No, we'll each take one thousand taels."

Seeing Ye Qingyan's firm attitude, Su Li accepted the banknote.

At this time, the outside of Fuqing Hall became lively:

One person said, "See? This old man was preparing for his death at Fuqing Hall, but he was brought back to life by these two miracle doctors.

Their medical skills are really good, so I’ll go to their house and queue up.”

"I'll go as well."

"I am coming too!"

"..."

In this way, the long queue in front of Fuqingtang was all lined up in front of the "Bingleba" clinic.

The people at the stall were puzzled. "Is this really 'Divine Calculation Xiao Qi'? Shouldn't it be 'Divine Doctor Xiao Qi'? She actually knows medicine?"

"Yes, I saw it with all my heart. The old man was driven out of Fuqing Hall and was brought back to life by the divine fortune teller Xiaoqi."

"..."

The clouds are moving slowly, and the afterglow of the setting sun is gradually fading.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ye Qingyan took out a silver note and said to Jiang Yu, "Sixth Senior Brother, we can't go back tonight. There is a Zuixianlou restaurant across the street. Go and book four rooms.

And order some food and wine to bring back to eat at the clinic.

Look how busy they are. I'm afraid they don't even have time to cook.

Come with me to the county government office tonight. I'm going to catch ghosts."

The people nearby heard this and thought to themselves: This divine fortune teller Xiao Qi is too powerful, he can even catch ghosts...