Yao Qingcheng suddenly glanced at Night Nine, "Old fool, why did you bring this living corpse here?"

Hearing that, Xiaoyu's face darkened, she took a step forward, "Beauty Mo Xie, help Little Nine take a look, as long as it can remove the poison from his body, I would rather … "I'd rather …"

Little Fishy was confused. What did she want? She had nothing in the world but the Night Nine.

Yao Qingcheng was extremely satisfied with the two words' beautiful lady ', and her impression of Little Fishy also soared by leaps and bounds.

"Oh, a delicate woman like you shouldn't have come to this sort of place." It was as though Yao Qingcheng had just noticed the little fish. Her eyes gleamed as she stretched out her hand to pinch the little fish's face. She felt very satisfied, her skin wasn't bad at all.

When Night Nine saw this, he frowned and pulled Little Fishy behind him, asking for Yao Meng Chen's explanation. Seeing her act this way, he felt extremely displeased.

"I'm anxious to save my husband, so I can't care too much about it." Little Fishy calmly smiled.

Yao Qingcheng was stunned as she glanced at Night Nine, "You're saying that the man who stepped into the gates of hell with his foot in it was your husband?"

Can he do it?

"Beautiful Qingcheng, can you pull my husband's foot out from the gates of hell?" Little Fishy gazed eagerly at Yao Qingcheng.

Yao Qingcheng shook her head, "Although my current medical skills have improved a lot compared to ten years ago, ten years ago, I was able to treat this illness. Ten years later, I will no longer have the strength to do so."

When Little Fishy heard this, it was as if a bucket of snow had been poured over her head for the last three days. It was so cold that it penetrated her heart.

Others might not understand Yao Qingcheng's words, but they all knew about medicine, so how could they not understand? Ten years ago, although Yao Qingcheng's medical skills weren't as refined as they were now, the poison of Night Nine had yet to accumulate as much energy as it did today.

"Junior brother, can't you use poison to fight poison?" Seeing Little Fishy's soulless appearance, Yao Meng Chen could not help but ask.

This method will work on anyone but him. Right now, he is actually just a living poisonous person, his blood. A single drop of his blood is enough to poison ten horses to death.

For once, Yao Qingcheng gave Ye Jiumei a straight look, "Do you have a grudge with her?"

He didn't know if he could be considered to have a grudge with these imperial doctors.

Doctor Lü lowered his head in guilt. It could be said that the royal doctors of the royal hospital and the royal family had conspired together to turn Night Nine into this state.

"Probably not." When Nine Night Demon saw Doctor Lu's guilty look, she opened her mouth.

"You stole his wife?" After Yao Qingcheng finished speaking, she shook her head. This age was also not right. Ten years ago, he was only a child of about ten years of age.

"You dug up their ancestor's grave? Jumping into a river with someone's child in their arms? " Seeing how he remained silent, Yao Qingcheng could only shake her head, her interest piqued.

"Junior apprentice-brother …" Yao Meng Chen opened his mouth wanting to say something, but was stopped by Yao Qingcheng, who then held onto Ye Nantian's hand and carefully caressed his pulse.

Senior Brother, although we are a doctor and a healer, I can swear to the Heavens that I did not obtain the poison in his body." This was the place that Yao Qingcheng couldn't figure out. As a young man with a weak crown, what kind of people had he offended? Other than her, there was someone else in this world who was even more vicious than her. Someone who would use ten years of time to torture someone?

The reason why she was so certain that there were a group of people and not a single person was because she discovered that some of the drugs were contradictory.

Yao Meng Chen bitterly smiled, "Junior Brother, I didn't say anything. Is there really no other way to save him?"

Yao Qingcheng shook her head, "Snake tooth, scorpion tail, and the heart of a woman are the most poisonous poisons in this world. However, the poison in his body is even more poisonous than all of these poisonous substances combined.

In their line of work, all of them had a problem. Even though they knew that they could not cure the disease, they still had to try. Thus, Yao Qingcheng did not rush to settle old scores with Yao Meng, but seriously treated Night Nine.

"Sir, are you saying that this illness of mine is worth treating?" After listening to Yao Qingcheng's words, Night Nine didn't seem to have any emotions.

"Some doctors are even more difficult to heal. Even if they are alive, it would be better to die happily." Yao Qingcheng didn't waste any time on words.

When Little Fishy heard this, her nose became sore and her eyes turned red.

How unfair is it that Heaven treats Little Nine?

Night Demon reached out her hand to take hers. "So, thank you, sir."

Hearing this, Yao Qingcheng couldn't help but raise her head and glance at Nine Night Demon. Although she was just an ant who had secretly lived, after ten years of torture, she should be more hopeful than anyone else.

Lifting her eyes, she saw the look in Night Nine's eyes when she was looking at Fishy. Was it for this girl? Yao Qingcheng smiled, lifting her eyes to look at Yao Meng Chen.

"Senior Brother, have you mentioned my rules to this Young Master before?"

He could tell that they weren't ordinary people, and he felt that no matter what his junior brother asked for, it wouldn't be too hard for them.

Yao Meng Chen's heart tightened when he saw the strange look in her eyes. How could he forget that the thing that his junior brother was most willing to do was to beat up a couple?

In truth, he had not forgotten, but rather felt that although Little Fishy and Night Nine looked very intimate, Night Nine was different from the others. No matter what others did, they wouldn't be able to eat so many poisonous things, and they would live another ten years.

"This …" Yao Meng Chen awkwardly looked at them.

"May I ask what sir has requested?" Nine Night Demon asked.

A strange smile appeared on Yao Qingcheng's face as she suddenly pointed at Little Fishy, "I want her to be my diagnosis fee."

Everyone was stunned. What did she want Xiaoyu for?

Yao Qingcheng understood the crowd's doubts, and her lips curved up evilly, "I like this little girl. I want her to be my wife, make a bed for me to warm my heart."

Everyone was stunned by her words. Even though they knew she was a lily, they never expected her to directly steal their wives from them.

A tinge of red rose from the pale, almost transparent face of Ninefire, angered.

He took Fishy's hand and said, "Let's go."

Yao Qingcheng coldly laughed as she watched them leave.

Yao Meng Chen was supported by the old servant to the side of Yao Qingcheng. He stood there and silently looked at her.

"Don't look at me like that. You know, my rules are always the same." Yao Qingcheng coldly replied.

"Qingcheng, do you know how to make a person suffer? is to let him live. " Yao Meng Chen muttered.

Yao Qingcheng raised her brows, "I don't understand what you mean."

"The thing that I regret the most in my life is betraying your sister, causing your sister to die from depression. For so many years, I've always felt guilty, and I wish I could have followed your sister earlier."

Yao Qingcheng clutched the table tightly. What had she done so long ago? What was the use of saying all these now?