The tea in front of Yu zuolin has been added several times, and the wooden card in his hand has been pinched to death, and there are faint pieces of sawdust falling down.

No. 49, No. 49. If the next one can't get him, isn't he wasting his time here? Even after waiting all day, I didn't even see the ghost doctor.

How can he be reconciled?

Yu Feng looked at his young master with some worry, and the corners of his mouth also pursed tightly.

But there was nothing he could do. He followed the patients several times and wanted to enter the backyard. Even if it was just a ghost doctor, he was blocked out.

It's just that he's incompetent and has no ability to sneak into the backyard.

"Young master, we still have a chance, and we have a last quota." Yu Feng stepped forward and advised in a low voice. Then he looked down at the downstairs hall and found that more and more people began to be irritable and ready to stir up. Some even planned to make a big scene.

Maybe, it's OK. When these people get into trouble, they can also take advantage of the trouble to enter the backyard and bring out the ghost doctor.

Yu zuolin suddenly picked up the cup and poured the tea into his throat.

The cold liquid flowed into his stomach, but he couldn't quench his more irritable mood.

But he can't act rashly now, otherwise such a long wait will be in vain.

The buzz downstairs is getting bigger and bigger. There are only 50 Places in total. Naturally, many people don't have the chance. What's more, they have been waiting all day. It's hard to avoid being impetuous.

Jinliuli with 49 patients returned to the hall, the man a happy face, in front of jinliuli a thank again. Most of all, his illness has been cured, so he never stops praising the ghost doctor.

After a while, he was sent away from Fulong Inn by jinliuli in the eyes of everyone.

Next, it's the most exciting thing to look forward to. Everyone holds the last glimmer of hope for the last quota.

Yu Zuoshi pinches the wooden sign tightly and stares at the gold GLAZE downstairs.

As if feeling his sight in general, Jin Liuli actually raised his head and gave him a meaningful smile.

The thin and white jade hand went into the box of the lottery again. With a pinch, it picked up a piece of paper and pulled it out.

Hall or box, all the people are nervous to hold their breath, eager to look at the two fold of white paper.

Jin Liuli handed the paper to the man on one side. The man unfolded the paper, raised his right hand and said in a loud voice, "No. 6, the number of the last patient is No. 6. Please wait at the arch with the wooden card."

"Pa" in the pro hard to make the wooden sign thrown to the ground, Mou Guang burst ferocious staring at the man in the hand of the piece of paper.

The last chance, the last chance also lost, God damn, what the hell is that ghost doctor doing?

"Yu Feng." Yu zuolin suddenly roared.

Yu Feng was startled and hung his head in a hurry, "young master."

"If you go to the small arch and stop No. 6, you will say that our young master wants to buy his wooden brand."

"This..." Yu Feng raised his head in dismay, looked at the young master's gloomy expression, and hesitated. The people who come here today are all for the sake of the ghost doctor. Who will give the chance to others?

"Not yet." Yu Zuo turns his head coldly and looks ferocious.

He had been waiting for five days. Since he knew that the ghost doctor would treat the patients in Fulong Inn today, he had been waiting anxiously in the inn.

Now let him go back empty handed, how can he swallow this breath?

Yu Feng secretly clenched his teeth, turned around and left the room. He hurried to the direction of the small arch, intending to intercept the last man.

After Yu Feng left, Yu Zuo stood up without expression and left the box quietly.

As for the No. 6 wooden brand, it is now in the hands of the benevolent Yang family in Jiangcheng. Looking at the wooden brand in his hands, Yang Yansheng was stunned and then said with a smile, "how did the gold shopkeeper hit me? I don't have a patient at home."

At the beginning, shopkeeper Jin clearly only told him that he was supposed to help publicize. Now, it's different from what he said at the beginning?

Yang Yansheng holds the wooden brand in his hand. At the moment, it's like a hot potato. He doesn't know what to do.

He didn't get sick, didn't he go to the ghost doctor, could he ask her to tell him some ways to prolong his life? I don't know that there are so many opportunities for the patients to be treated this time.

Seeing this, the housekeeper standing behind him pondered for a while and suggested, "master, I know you are kind-hearted and can't bear to waste such an opportunity. Why don't you let me discuss with shopkeeper Jin and draw another signature? "

Yang Yansheng nodded, "well, it's OK. You go quickly, so that those who need to seek medical treatment will not be scattered."

"Yes." Housekeeper Yang hurried downstairs and ran to shopkeeper Jin's side to explain master Yang's request carefully.Jin Liuli smiles a little and says in a voice that can be heard by all the people around him, "this is not good. We draw lots for Yang Dashan. That's Yang Dashan's. The original rules are agreed. We can't break the rules for nothing."

The people who had been looking forward to hearing the speech all became dejected, and some people were dissatisfied immediately.

"Shopkeeper Jin, you can draw again. Anyway, it's all a draw, and it's not bad. You can raise your hand and draw again."

"Yes, shopkeeper Jin and Yang Dashan all said that. Don't follow that rule."

"Shopkeeper Jin, we are all in trouble. Please help us."

The corner of Jin Liuli's mouth twitches for a while. She is also a person with difficulties, OK? She's not a good person, she can't save people.

Those people who thought they had no hope and planned to go home, heard about it one by one, ran back in a hurry and surrounded them one by one.

Jin Liuli was annoyed by the noise, so she had to scold, "well, be quiet. I see what Yang Dashan means. Housekeeper Yang, it's impossible to draw lots again. But since Yang Dashan has a good heart, the wooden card can be transferred to others. "

Transfer?

Housekeeper Yang nodded to show that he understood. However, before he turned to go upstairs, he was surrounded by people in the hall. Everyone looked forward to him, "housekeeper Yang, give it to me."

"Housekeeper Yang, I need a ghost doctor very much. Please have pity on me and give it to me."

All of you say a word, I say a word, what's more, someone fell directly at his feet, began to twitch and cried, "steward Yang, you see I'm in danger, you let Yang Da Shanren give it to me."

The gold colored glaze slightly picked to pick eyebrow, the line of sight in not far stair mouth of in make to face the body to stop, and immediately took back.