Chapter 2094

Hearing this, Murong Yixuan face is like frost. He is cold with a handsome face and sipping his lips and doesn't speak. He just looks at the sick man in Chinese clothes and says, "since I don't listen to my advice, let him take people back when you two come back!" When the voice fell, he did not care about the pressed man, and turned straight away.

Shortly after he left, a middle-aged man came in a hurry under the leadership of a monk. His face was ugly and said, "why don't you say after he has finished his medicine? Isn't it for you to take care of him? How can it happen! "

The second Ye of Yan Family stepped into the room quickly, and saw the person who was pressed to get sick, and took out the medicine and poured out a medicine and put it in with his mouth. Only then, shortly after the pills were put in, the people who had been struggling to roar gradually calmed down and the people fell down and fell into a coma.

Seeing this, he swept several monks with a cold face: "what is the matter with this! How can Heng Er get sick in advance? "

Several monks were relieved, and they heard the two masters' questions and looked at each other. Then they reported the matter to him.

"Is it the management of Tiandan building?" Yan Er Ye frowned: "did not you tell me when I came back the other two days ago? We are here to seek medical treatment. Don't provoke ghost doctors. The son doesn't know. Do you know how important people you follow? If he is so angry with Tiandan building, how can his illness be treated? Have you ever thought about it! "

His face was full of anger, and he stared at them with anger: "I see how you can do good things like this!"

"Please punish the second master!" Several people knelt on their knees, and at this time they finally knew the seriousness of the matter. If the son of the prince cannot seek medical treatment, he is afraid that they will not escape the anger of the Lord.

Yan Er ye took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and recovered his anger. Then he asked, "what about Murong son?"

"Before the second master arrived, he went down and asked Murong to come over. However, Murong son knew that he had done something about the cold pipe, and his face left like frost and sleeves. He said, said..." The monk lowered his head and dared not say it.

"What do you say!" Yan Er asked frowning.

"Said," I will take the son back when the second master comes back. " The monk whispered.

Indeed, Yan Er ye, who heard this, changed his face slightly. He stepped up and kicked the monk: "there is nothing left for failure!" He turned and walked out of the house, and the monk who was kicked snorted, and he dared not say more.

Yan Er ye came to Murong Yixuan's courtyard, and saw him sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and his face was not a group of alienation. Seeing this, he looked slightly, and walked up and went forward: "Murong son."

"Ye Yan." Murong Yixuan looked at him, and slightly nodded down.

"I just knew what Ziheng did, and I didn't expect me to warn him again and again, but he still regarded my words as a breeze in his ears." "Now the disease has become so, and the situation is getting worse, but the ghost doctor has not seen it, so I am worried."

Murong Yixuan held the tea cup in his hand and turned gently, and said, "Mr. Yan Er, Ziheng, I can't help this. I have been ready to go back to the zongmen in a few days, and then I will ask the king of the wooden heart immortal for sin."

"You're going? If you leave, then we want to see this ghost doctor, ask her to help, is it more difficult? "

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