The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 39: Why are you?

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Udon had left Mo Mansion a long time ago. Except for his sudden appearance two days ago to inform him of the ghost doctor's whereabouts, there has been no news since then. Now, he appears here, and he appears as a patient.

Yu Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly. This Wudong was a doctor himself, and he was also a disciple of Qiongshan Medical Elder. He was very conceited. How could he be willing to let others see his illness

Probably also seeing Yu Qingluo's unusual expression, Jin Liuli helped Udon sit down, then walked a few steps quickly to her ear, and softly recounted the situation at the small archway. .

Yu Qingluo nodded, her eyes falling on the little finger of Udon's right hand. The finger has been treated and is currently wrapped in thick gauze, but it looks like it is already a little shorter.

It was only two days before Udon's little finger was cut off by someone. The person seemed to be a cruel person.

Yu Qingluo pursed her lips and turned her head again to look into Ye Xiudu's eyes. The latter seemed to have noticed Udon's fingers and knew what he was doing, so he lay back on the couch again, looking like he didn't want to interfere.

Yu Qingluo glared at him fiercely, whispered a few words in Jin Liuli's ear, and waited until she went out before putting her fingers on Udon's wrist.

Udon's eyes were completely dark and he couldn't see anything. Apart from feeling his own breathing, there was no sound at all in the whole room. She felt extremely uneasy. Thinking of the warnings and instructions of the woman who cut off her fingers, the feeling of being cold and shaking all over her body came again.

The fingers on his wrists were retracted, and Udon immediately raised his head nervously and asked, "Please, how are my fingers?"

Yu Qingluo didn't speak, she just glanced at Udon sarcastically, then reached out and cut off the gauze wrapping her fingers. The next moment, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became even deeper.

As she expected, the broken finger was extremely red and swollen, and the entire wound showed signs of pus. But this situation is not serious. Although it looks like a bacterial infection caused by improper handling, Yu Qingluo knows very well that this is caused deliberately by Udon himself using medicine.

Ye Xiudu stood behind her at some point, and when he saw Udon's wound, he also smiled coldly.

Hearing no sound, Udon became even more nervous, fearing that his little trick would be discovered by the ghost doctor.

But she had no choice but to do so. The woman threatened her that if she didn't do this, she would lose not just a little finger, but her entire life. She had seen her cruel and ruthless deeds, and she still dared to doubt the truth of her words, let alone provoke her easily.

That woman refuses to give in. She knows that her master is a doctor from Qiongshan, but she doesn't give him any face.

The only thing she can do now is to follow her instructions and handle today's affairs for her, so that she can have a chance to leave.

"Doctor, tell me something. Is my hand going to be useless? Is it not going to work anymore?"

Yu Qingluo shrugged, glanced at the redness and swelling on her severed finger with disgust, and did not answer her words. Instead, he stood up, raised his eyebrows and asked Ye Xiudu beside him, smiling, "How to deal with it?"

Udon used to be his.

Ye Xiu sat alone on a chair aside, silent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him and he was too lazy to intervene.

Udon was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Why did she have a feeling that the voice of the woman who just spoke seemed to have been heard somewhere? Moreover, the person who just spoke was... a ghost doctor? Or a maid

"Girl, what did you just say?" She wanted to confirm again whether she heard correctly.

Yu Qingluo didn't have the leisure to answer her questions. She walked directly to Ye Xiudu, kicked his calf with her toes, and said angrily, "How to deal with it?" She didn't want to clean up the mess for him.

Udon shivered. She was sure that the voice was familiar. She had heard it somewhere.

But, but, she couldn't remember, she couldn't confirm who the owner of the voice was. What's more, she didn't even understand what this man meant.

Udon shook his head vigorously, feeling itchy in his heart and eager to untie the cloth from his eyes to see who was standing in front of him.

But no, if she gets impulsive and ruins that woman's good deeds, that person will never spare her. Her life...

"Doctor, doctor, is my hand not working anymore? Will I be unable to do anything in the future? Doctor, I beg you to help me. I am an embroiderer. This hand is my life. I beg you, Aren't you a ghost doctor? You must have a way, please."

As Udon spoke, he knelt down and banged his head against the hard floor.

"Doctor, you have a bodhisattva heart, I beg you. If my hands are useless, I don't want to live anymore." As she spoke, she started to cry.

Udon knew in her heart that the medicine she gave herself was developed by her master. Even a ghost doctor would not be able to completely heal her hand in a short time, and it would take at least half a day.

The woman said that since the ghost doctor promised to treat fifty people today, she must take another time to treat Udon's hand injuries alone. In this way, they would have a chance...

So what she has to do now is to ask the ghost doctor to comply with her request for individual diagnosis and treatment, no matter the cost.

Yu Qingluo couldn't help but trembled as he listened to her "dong dong dong" sound of kowtow. How much of a self-inflicted person could do such a self-mutilating behavior

But the sound of kowtowing is quite pleasant, but... the crying is too annoying.

"That's enough, I'm not talking to you, shut up." Nannan didn't cry as hard as she did.

Udon paused when she scolded him, and immediately stopped all movements, not daring to cry anymore.

Yu Qingluo then exhaled the tightness in her chest, continued to glare at Ye Xiudu, and asked, "You won't deal with it, right? Then you won't care about how I deal with her, right?"

Ye Xiudu finally raised the corners of his lips and spoke slowly, "Yes, I won't interfere."

With a "boom", the blood in Udon's body began to bubble up gurglingly, and his pupils contracted forcefully unconsciously. Yu Qingluo's voice seemed familiar to her, but Ye Xiudu's unique deep voice was still firmly remembered in her mind even if it turned into ashes.

No, that's right, it's the master. This voice is the master.

Udon no longer cared about the woman's threat, pulled off the cloth from his eyes, raised his head suddenly and glared at the two people in front of him.

Then, he took a sharp breath, "Why, how could it be you? Why are you here?"

Yu Qingluo raised her eyebrows, her heart full of malice, and smiled very unkindly, "I am the ghost doctor, why can't I be here? As for him... you didn't tell him the news specifically, and asked him to come here to give the ghost doctor Did you take a look?"

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