Chapter 155: You Help Me Kill Her

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Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, they could see Wei Yuan's original handsome outline, and they all believed him.

Pei Lingbo, who was lying on the ground, heard Wei Yun's voice in a daze, and suddenly struggled to get up as if he had been injected with stimulants, grabbed Wei Yun's trouser legs, and gritted his teeth: "Brother Yun, it's Shui Lingyue...... It was Shui Lingyue who beat me like this, you...... Avenge me. ”

Pei Lingbo was seriously injured, and it took a lot of effort to say these words, she took a deep breath, but when the breath reached her chest, there was a sharp pain, Pei Lingbo was in pain and anger, and said, "Brother Yun, you killed her...... You help me kill her......"

Wei Yun glanced at her sideways, but this glance was enough to disgust him, only to see a long wound on her face, around the wound, on the skin on her face, there were small rashes, which looked disgusting to the extreme.

Wei Yun frowned fiercely.

Looking at Wei Yun's extremely disgusted appearance, Pei Jingran felt a little proud in her heart, but her face was silent, still looking sad and sad.

At this time, the two little Taoist boys who were in charge of registration happened to walk to the back of the line, Wei Yunru was amnestied, and ripped off the trouser leg that was grabbed by Pei Lingbo, and said, "Miss Pei San, I'll help you find a miracle doctor." ”

Because Wei Yun was originally in the front, he came over to help Pei Jingran keep the money bag at this moment, and his position was temporarily stood by his old housekeeper Lei Yue.

The tall little Taoist began to ask Lei Yue questions, mainly including his name, identity, and medical condition.

The two had just written down the answer given by Lei Yue, and when they were about to ask the next one, Wei Yun stepped forward and said, "Two Daoists, there is a patient here who is particularly seriously injured, she is the third lady Pei Lingbo of Prime Minister Pei's Mansion, and I also ask the two Daoists to invite Miss Pei San in first for the divine doctor to diagnose and treat." ”

The two little Taoist boys turned their heads and glanced in the direction of Pei Lingbo, and saw that Pei Lingbo was indeed seriously injured, and the tall little Taoist boy said to his fellow Daoists: "Then write down the medical records of this Miss Pei San on paper first." ”

The Taoist friend listened, nodded, and wrote Pei Lingbo's name behind Wei Yun.

Then the two Dao boys did not immediately turn around and go back to the divine doctor to pray, but continued to record the rest of the patients in the team one by one.

When the last patient was recorded, the two Taoist boys walked up to Xiao Yichen and said, "Dare to ask the donor, are you also here for treatment?" ”

Because Xiao Yichen is so good, the whole person looks handsome and unparalleled, high-spirited, and he doesn't look sick at all.

And the man and woman beside him, although they look relatively thin, they also look energetic and high-spirited, where can they see a little sickness.

Xiao Yichen said proudly: "You just need to tell the divine doctor, my surname is Xiao." ”

The Dao Tong who was in charge of recording immediately recorded this Xiao character.

Wei Yun couldn't get used to Xiao Yichen's arrogant appearance, snorted coldly, and said: "There are many people surnamed Xiao in the world, and a single Xiao character can knock on the door of the divine doctor, but he thinks too highly of himself." ”

Xiao Yichen glanced at him coldly, a sneer on the corner of his lips, but he didn't say anything to refute it.

Pei Jingran knelt beside Pei Lingbo, bowing her head, but she couldn't help but quietly raise her eyes and look at Xiao Yichen with her eyes.

If you talk about appearance, if this Xiao Yichen admits the first, I am afraid that in this Southern Chu country, no one dares to be second, even if the person is outstanding, but the temperament is still so outstanding, that is like a natural noble temperament, even the Southern King Chu Feng, who I saw only a few days ago, will bow down.

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