Not following the expected path? Reborn and unexpectedly married to a demon.

"The frail and sickly Miss Tian severely injured Miss Qiu. Did you hear me clearly now?"

The doctor said, enunciating each word clearly.

"How did you know? Did Qiu Shuixin bribe you to falsely accuse Ru'er?"

Feng Shijie still found it hard to believe.

"Didn't you tell everyone about Miss Tian's unique Bone-Breaking Palm technique? Miss Qiu was perfectly fine when she first set off. Along the way, besides Miss Tian, ​​who else has openly or secretly bullied her? Could it be that you were the one who did it?"

The old doctor looked at Feng Shijie and questioned him.

When questioned, Feng Shijie immediately retorted, "I didn't."

"Among us, only you and two other girls know martial arts. Miss Tian's martial arts are far superior to Miss Qiu's. If we exclude the fact that you wanted to kill someone and ruin the engagement, then it's only Miss Tian left, isn't it?"

Feng Shijie: "But..."

"But what? The facts are right in front of us. Even if you really can't see that Miss Tian bullied Miss Qiu, and you always distort the truth, how do you refute this?"

The old doctor had long disliked those two scoundrels.

"Wasn't it Qiu Shuixin who bullied Ru'er?"

Feng Shijie asked doubtfully.

"Whatever you say, believe whatever you want. Anyway, I'm not doing this lousy business of yours anymore. What a piece of junk!"

The old doctor had been holding back for many days for the sake of money, but now that he couldn't hold back any longer, he had to speak out.

“Besides you, who in our line of work didn’t see it? When you were misunderstood and accused of hurting someone, you immediately defended yourself, but this Miss Tian Ru’er hasn’t uttered a single word in rebuttal since I started talking about her.”

"You all know?" Feng Shijie asked, looking at the group of servants and attendants.

These people all lowered their heads and remained silent, clearly knowing what was going on.

“Ru’er, what do you say?” Feng Shijie turned to ask Tian Ru’er.

"Brother Shijie, I didn't. They conspired to frame me, but that's not important. Let this young master Fei treat me first. This old doctor is incompetent and spouts nonsense."

Tian Ruer quickly refuted his question with a few words.

Seeing Feng Shijie's expression, Fei Zhiyou's interest had long since waned.

"My patience is wearing thin. Tell me, who do you choose?"

"I won't choose," Feng Shijie said, looking at the two men, torn between them.

Fei Zhiyou turned and left.

"Stop right there!"

Feng Zhejie intervened, attempting to force Fei Zhiyou to stop and treat the two men.

"Trying to use force to coerce others? Don't you even know your own limitations?"

Judging from Fei Zhiyou's elegant appearance and excellent medical skills, Feng Shijie figured his martial arts skills must be weak.

He then understood that they had kidnapped him and forced him to rescue the two people first, while he tried to discern right from wrong.

However, after a few moves, without Fei Zhiyou making any move, Feng Shijie was frozen in place.

Long silver needles were inserted into several acupoints on his body.

"How do you know martial arts?" Feng Shijie asked incredulously.

"Just because I don't know martial arts, does that give you the right to bully the weak and coerce them with force?"

Fei Zhiyou looked at the man before him, who appeared dignified and respectable, suggesting he had received a good upbringing. However, whenever faced with uncontrollable situations, his inherent despicable nature would be readily revealed.

It means that principles are gone, and bottom lines are gone too.

This person is contradictory and ill.

And coincidentally, his surname was Feng, so Fei Zhiyou looked at him with a more inquisitive gaze.

What started as playful entertainment now harbors other intentions.

Regardless of Feng Shijie's choice, he had already made up his mind not to save Tian Ruer anymore.

Tian Ruer's death is not a pity, but her illness and her life are of some use to him.

"Brother Shih-chieh, are you alright? Why didn't you choose me? Do you still have feelings for Qiu Shui-hsin? Are you still wavering, wanting both?"

Tian Ruer stepped forward and started crying.

“Ru’er, it’s not me. Don’t use this person’s surname. I don’t think he’s capable at all. He’s just here to swindle people. The old doctor said you’re fine.”

Feng Shijie advised Tian Ruer, not wanting her to make a fool of herself here.

"He can't tell because his medical skills are limited at the moment, but if he listens to me and speaks sincerely again, he will never say that she's fine. Old man, take her pulse again as I say."

Fei Zhiyou looked at the old doctor and said.

The old doctor also wondered if he had any problems, so he followed Fei Zhiyou's instructions and took Tian Ruer's pulse again.

This time, he indeed detected something amiss: "Her pulse was slightly abnormal; there are subtle differences between people, so why would he say she's near death?"

"Your medical skills are inadequate. If you don't believe me, ask her if any of her elders lived past forty."

Tian Ru'er was taken aback. "How did you know? But those were all accidents."

Upon hearing this, the old doctor asked Tian Ruer to recount the situation of her elders in her family.

"It is my poor medical skills that have not been mastered. Miss Tian, ​​your illness is inherited from your mother and ancestors. What this young master said is correct. Few people can see your illness, and even fewer can cure it."

The old doctor told the truth.

Everything Fei Zhi said was true.

Tian Ru'er panicked, "Brother Shijie, did you hear that? If he doesn't save me, I'm going to die!"

She never imagined that her constant feigning illness would make Feng Shijie feel sorry for her, frame Qiu Shuixin, and one day she would actually get sick.

It's still a life-threatening illness.

"Brother Shijie, what are you hesitating for? Have you forgotten the bond between us? If you have, I'll show you something—the jade pendant you gave me when I saved you."

Tian Ruer took out a jade pendant.

Qiu Shuixin stared intently at the jade pendant, while Feng Shijie stared at it in a daze, looking at it with deep affection as if possessed by a ghost.

Fei Zhiyou looked at the totem on the jade pendant and felt that it looked somewhat familiar. Perhaps some things were indeed as he thought.

I choose Ru'er.

"Too late. You've crossed me. I have no interest in dealing with the situation now."

After Fei Zhiyou finished speaking, he began to treat Qiu Shuixin.

Feng Shijie was furious, but he couldn't move an inch and was completely helpless against Fei Zhiyou. He could only watch helplessly as Fei Zhiyou treated Qiu Shuixin.

Qiu Shuixin's complexion quickly returned to normal, and she felt much lighter.

Qiu Shuixin expressed her gratitude to the miracle doctor for saving her life.

Qiu Shuixin immediately knelt down in front of Fei Zhiyou.

Fei Zhiyou, being a man of pity, naturally didn't make her kneel for long.

"Please, divine healer, have mercy and save me too!" Tian Ruer pleaded, crying.

"You've always wanted to get sick to lie to people, and now that dream has come true, it's a self-fulfilling prophecy. Isn't that exactly what you wanted? Besides, how can compassion be used on someone as uncompassionate as you? Don't you find it ironic?"

"Furthermore, it's because your sweetheart wavered and couldn't firmly choose you, and even offended me. In the end, he's the one who harmed you. You saved him, but he repaid kindness with enmity."

Fei Zhiyou found her tearful appearance an eyesore.

"What exactly will it take for you to save Ru'er? Draw a line."

Feng Shijie spoke up helplessly.

"There's no way I can save her, but if you're willing to give me Qiu Shuixin, I can show you another way to save your Ru'er."

"What?" Feng Shijie was once again somewhat dazed.

"He told you to send that bitch to him in exchange for another way to save me."

Tian Ruer was getting impatient; she was afraid that Feng Shijie's deafness was real.

Qiu Shuixin stared at him, waiting for his decision.