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

At this time, a woman with scars all over her face walked in.

She came to Doctor Chen and said, "Doctor, can my face be cured?"

Doctor Chen took a look and said, "These scars on your face have ruined your entire face. Let the ghost doctor take a look at you."

The people in the queue behind her whispered, "Her face is already like that, and she still wants to cure it? It's really unrealistic."

"That's right. My cousin has only one scar on her face, and even Tongjitang can't cure it."

"..."

Fengjiu shouted: "Ghost doctor, please see me!"

Hua Ling'er walked up to the woman and said politely, "Please follow me!"

When they arrived at the clinic on the second floor, Ye Qingyan was wearing a black robe and a black ghost mask, revealing only her big watery eyes. At first glance, she looked quite scary.

"Please sit down. What's wrong with you?" Ye Qingyan asked.

"You are a ghost doctor, can you heal my face? As long as you can heal it, I will pay any price."

Ye Qingyan looked at the hideous scars on her face and said, "It will cost twenty taels of silver to heal your face."

The woman was immediately excited. "Are you serious? Can my face really be healed?"

Ye Qingyan nodded, "There's water here. Wash your face first and lie down on the bed. I'll give you medicine."

The woman did as she was told.

Seeing that the scar was large, Ye Qingyan took out a bottle of medicated spiritual spring water from the medical box, soaked a few facial mask papers in a small dish of spiritual spring water for a while, and then took one and applied it to the woman's face.

Seeing that the time is almost up, I changed to a new one.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Qingyan took off the facial mask.

She came up to the woman with a mirror and said, "Look, the scars on your face are gone."

After looking in the mirror, the woman burst into tears of joy: "My face is finally healed, finally healed, my husband will never look down on me again!"

She took out the silver and handed it to Ye Qingyan: "Thank you!"

The woman thanked him profusely and left Baicaotang.

An old woman in the queue behind saw this and asked in surprise, "Sister, why is the scar on your face gone? Your face looks like a freshly-shelled egg."

The woman's face was full of smiles: "It was the ghost doctor who healed my face.

I have consulted many doctors, but they were all helpless. Today I finally met a master.”

After three days, some people who were rejected by other medical clinics came to Baicaotang to see the ghost doctor, and in the end they all walked out of Baicaotang happily.

Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. In a short time, the ghost doctor became famous, overshadowing the scandal in the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion.

On the fourth night, Feng Yi brought back food from Zuixianlou, and everyone went back to their rooms after eating.

After Ye Qingyan washed up in the space, changed into a nightgown, and lay down on the bed to rest.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door, the sound was very light.

Ye Qingyan casually took out a few silver needles and threw them out when the man opened the door.

The person who came was a young man in white clothes, with half a silver mask on his face.

The folding fan in his hand flew up and down, and all the silver needles fell onto the fan.

"You are murdering your own husband!" The voice of the visitor was clear and loud.

Ye Qingyan sat up and put on her shoes. "What kind of husband are you? I saved your life, and you paid me for the consultation. We are even now."

Leng Jiuyuan argued: "You have touched me, so you have to be responsible for me."

Leng Jiuyuan looked like a scoundrel at this moment.

Ye Qingyan glanced at him and said, "Isn't that to save you?

I've touched so many people, and I have to take responsibility for them. How can I bear that? Seriously!"

Leng Jiuyuan smiled brightly: "I'm just kidding, we are friends. I want to ask you for a favor. Please help me check on a poisoned person."

"No!" Ye Qingyan pouted and pretended to be angry.

"Ten thousand taels, are you going or not?"

"Don't go!"

"Would you like to go for 20,000 taels?"

"No!" Ye Qingyan insisted.

Leng Jiuyuan smiled playfully: "Are you going for 100,000 taels?"

"I'll go, I'll go right away. You wait for me outside. I'll come out after I change my clothes."

Ye Qingyan's expression changed at an astonishing speed.

She thought: There is money to be made in curing illnesses and saving lives, and I would be a fool not to go.

Leng Jiuyuan had a smile in his eyes, and his white robe made him look even more extraordinary. He walked out fanning himself.

Ye Qingyan changed into a white dress, carried a small medicine box, and came to the yard.

"Let's go."

Leng Jiuyuan put his arm around Ye Qingyan's waist and leaped towards a courtyard.

An Yi followed behind and exchanged glances with An Er: "An Er, don't you think they look like a perfect couple? Our master is interested in her."

An Er shook his head: "I didn't see that the master was going to ask the ghost doctor to treat Nangong Xiao."

"You are such a piece of wood!"

When they arrived at a yard, they landed on the ground and Leng Jiuyuan let go of his hand.

There were some men in black in the courtyard, all clasping their fists together: "Pavilion Master!"

Ye Qingyan was startled, and then a dagger appeared in her hand and pressed directly against Leng Jiuyuan's lower back: "Tell the truth, which pavilion are you the leader of?

If you tell even a single lie, I'll stab you with this knife and leave you unable to take care of yourself!"

Leng Jiuyuan smiled calmly. He turned around, gently placed his hand on the handle of the dagger and pressed it down, explaining, "You didn't ask me!"

"It's not too late to speak now, confess everything." Ye Qingyan said in a harsh voice.

"I am the leader of the Seven Killings Pavilion. You can just call me Jiuyuan."

Ye Qingyan's eyes flickered as she thought to herself: It would be nice to know the head of a gang organization. I'm not often in Beijing, so I can go to them if there's anything I can't solve.

With a fake smile on her face, she extended her hand: "Nice to meet you again, Jiuyuan. From now on, you can call me Xiaoqi."

The people from the Qisha Pavilion wisely stepped aside.

Leng Jiuyuan said: "Xiao Qi, follow me."

He walked in front, and Ye Qingyan followed closely behind.

They arrived at a room, and although a few candles were lit, the light was still very dim.

There was a patient lying on the bed, his eyes dark blue.

Leng Jiuyuan said: "This is my senior brother Nangong Xiao, what's wrong with him?"

Ye Qingyan put down the medicine box, put her hand on his wrist, began to take his pulse, and activated the ghost pupil.

“He was poisoned by the Seven Deadly Stars, a poison made from seven poisonous herbs. If he doesn’t take the antidote, he will only have seven days to live.

At the same time, two female ghosts followed him, looking as if they were attracted to him and were very affectionate with him."

Ye Qingyan took out a small bottle from the medical box and said, "Take out three pills and put them in his mouth."

An Yi hurried forward to take the medicine, pinched Nangong Xiao's nose, and asked him to swallow the detoxification pill.

Ye Qingyan's eyes were cold as she ordered, "Open the door. All of you move to the sides and let the two female ghosts leave."

An Yi's scalp tingled, he was a little afraid of ghosts.

Leng Jiuyuan found it a little unbelievable, but still moved aside.

Ye Qingyan took out a small gourd from her sleeve and said, "Ghost girl, listen to my order. Leave immediately, otherwise, I will take you away."

A disheveled female ghost said disdainfully, "Stop trying to be mysterious here. I don't believe you!"

The other female ghost was so scared that she ran away quickly.

Ye Qingyan advised: "It's not easy for ghosts either. Humans and ghosts have different paths. You should go."

"I won't leave. You're not a Taoist priest. What can you do to me?"

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "I can take you in."

After saying that, he didn't give the female ghost any more chances. He took out the small gourd and pointed it at the female ghost.

"Ah!" I saw a black smoke directly drill into the gourd.

Ye Qingyan put the gourd away. Another female ghost who was watching outside the door was so scared that she disappeared.

At this time, the person on the bed had slowly woken up, and the color on his face gradually returned.

Ye Qingyan took out two talismans to ward off evil spirits and placed one on Nangong Xiao's body.

"This talisman has the effect of warding off evil spirits. You must wear it on you at all times."

He gave another one to Leng Jiuyuan: "This one is for you."

Leng Jiuyuan took the talisman and put it in his clothes: "Thank you, Xiaoqi."

Ye Qingyan stretched out a hand: "One hundred thousand taels of silver, give it to me!"

Leng Jiuyuan took out a stack of banknotes from his clothes and handed it to Ye Qingyan: "This is a hundred thousand taels of silver, keep it."

Ye Qingyan happily took the banknotes, counted them, and put them away.

She smiled and clasped her fists: "Thank you very much. If you have such good things next time, don't forget to call me."

An Yi curled his lips and muttered softly, "He's addicted to making money."

Leng Jiuyuan glared at him with murderous intent, and An Yi immediately lowered his head and closed his mouth.