After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 025 The boss is right in front of you
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After all, the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands appears too rarely, and Yu Yao is one of the few people who has been cured by him.
Otherwise, even if the Yu family is one of the top wealthy families in the Four-Nine Cities, the Ning family would not be so polite if Yu Yao had not interacted with the ghost-hand heavenly doctor.
In the Daxia Empire, family levels are strictly divided.
A century-old wealthy family, a thousand-year-old family.
A wealthy family may not be as wealthy as an aristocratic family, but the gap between the two is still very large, and they are not on the same level at all.
It can be called an aristocratic family, at least during the Great Xia Dynasty, it accompanied Emperor Yin to conquer the north and south.
For example, the Mohist family still guards Zhongzhou.
The Ning family accidentally obtained several witch doctor secret books decades ago, trained many witch doctors, and held the medical lifeblood of this area of Xizhou.
So in recent years, the Ning family has been in the limelight, and they no longer pay much attention to the so-called aristocratic family.
"Don't worry, Mr. Ning." Yu Yao also intends to make friends with the Ning family. "I will contact you as soon as there is news."
The two chatted for a few more minutes before Yu Yao walked out.
Feng San has been with Yu Xiheng for a long time and has a basic understanding of the Yu family.
He saw Yu Yao at a glance.
Originally Feng San didn't care much, but he suddenly remembered that the information he collected said that Si Fuqing entered the entertainment industry because of Yu Yao, and she seemed to be deeply in love with Yu Yao.
In Forty-Nine City, Yu Yao is indeed an outstanding noble son, and there are countless ladies chasing him.
Mr. Yu also dotes on his grandson and intends to skip Yu Xiheng's generation and pass the Yu family directly to Yu Yao.
Feng San looked nervous: "Miss Si, look at him——"
"Who is it?" Si Fuqing raised his head, glanced briefly, and said ruthlessly, "In the future, if anyone is not as good-looking as my boss, please don't ask me to look at him. I have a very good taste."
Her chin was still resting on the back of the wheelchair, still looking lazy and careless: "Why do you want to make me sick? I want the boss to deduct your salary."
Hearing this, Yu Xiheng seemed to glance in his direction.
Feng San: "!"
The reason why he deducted wages was because he was afraid that Si Fuqing would never be able to look at anyone else in his life.
The face of Yu Xiheng can be said to be unparalleled, perfectly unifying the aesthetics of men and women.
Of course, he has never seen anyone prettier than Si Fuqing.
Feng San carefully moved away from Si Fuqing, and then lowered his voice: "Brother Jiu, it turns out that the distinguished guest mentioned by the Ning family is your nephew?"
The Yu family has a large population, and Yu Yao ranks third in his generation.
He is a generation younger than Yu Xiheng, but only five years younger.
It is true that in Sijiu City, Yu Yao is already the proud son of heaven.
But Feng San has been exposed to all the direct descendants of the Mo family since he was a child, and Yu Yao is a little unsatisfied.
Yu Xiheng rolled up his sleeves casually, without raising his eyes, and even his tone was extremely cold: "Don't worry about him."
Feng San nodded.
They are not from the same world, so they really don’t have anything to do with Yu Yao.
Yu Yao also saw the three people waiting at the stone table. They all had Western faces, so he didn’t pay much attention.
He just glanced at it lightly and walked out.
The Ning family has also made a name for itself in the Western Continent, so it is not surprising that people from abroad would come.
But being able to invite the Ning family shows some strength.
In normal times, he might come up and have a chat, but now he is in a hurry to transport the medicinal materials back to Sijiu City, so he doesn't have the free time to make friends.
It was the man in the wheelchair who reminded Yu Yao of Yu Xiheng.
He gently pulled the corners of his lips.
A man’s legs are crippled, so what’s the difference between him and trash?
After Yu Yao left, the housekeeper came out again and invited the three people in.
"Mr. Scotland, you want to see the legs, right?" The middle-aged man stopped smiling and turned his attention to the young man in the wheelchair. He was neither salty nor cool, and his attitude was not very good. "Let's talk about it first, no matter what. Whether it can be cured or not, the deposit will not be refunded. This is the rule of the Ning family."
Yu Xiheng raised his eyes slightly: "You guys have broken your appointment."
The appointment was for ten o'clock, and it is now ten twenty.
Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man looked impatient: "It's only twenty minutes, can't you wait even this time? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"
"If you can't wait, you don't have to look at it. The medical treatment in the Western Continent is also very advanced, right? You can go back, but the Daxia Empire doesn't welcome you."
There are countless people queuing up to wait for the Ning family to see a doctor. Who is not respectful?
I have never met a middle-aged person
Feng San's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "You are looking for——"
Yu Xiheng raised his head first, his narrow auspicious eyes suddenly narrowed.
The middle-aged man suddenly paused.
He felt a sharp gaze sweeping across him, almost slitting his throat.
The sense of oppression swept over me like a stormy wave.
Above all things, the power of the Nine-Five Supreme.
It almost made people kneel down on the spot.
Middle-aged people are terrified.
His legs were weak, and he looked up in panic, only to see the young man still sitting in the wheelchair, with deep eyebrows.
He quietly pressed the handle of the wheelchair, lowered his eyes gently, and coughed twice. It was obvious that he was in poor health.
Si Fuqing thoughtfully handed him a glass of water, but her fox eyes narrowed slightly.
The aura is so strong, it has reached the level of being visible, and it can be retracted and released so freely.
She knows that overwhelming is not just an exaggerated adjective.
Some people can use their momentum to crush the opponent's bones.
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Feng San's forehead. Standing next to Yu Xiheng, he was obviously shocked.
He looked at the girl with some confusion as he slowly took out an orange and started eating it.
Miss Si, why are you not affected?
"I'm really sorry." The middle-aged man suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and reluctantly explained, "Because the Ning family is looking for the senior Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor, and they were delayed because they were eager to get the news."
After hearing this, Si Fuqing looked at him thoughtfully.
With so many people looking for her, can she make a fortune by selling information about herself?
Yu Xiheng stopped looking at him: "Let's go."
These two words made the middle-aged man's expression change.
If this order can be completed, the Ning family can collect at least one billion.
The reason why they accepted the doctor was because Yu Xiheng paid a sky-high price.
Moreover, the medical records stated that this Scottish gentleman had been suffering from leg problems for many years and must have wanted to stand up very much.
How can I just leave now?
"Mr. Scotland, you are away from home in a foreign country. You really don't need to be so stingy." The middle-aged man stabilized his posture, shook his head, and spoke again, with a bit of sarcastic threat, "You After leaving the Ning family today, no one in the entire Daxia Empire can cure your legs, so you'd better think clearly."
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