Chapter 444 I'll Give You a Chance

"The girl also said that she can cure the owner's hand disease, and she wants to do this..."

"Squeak!"

Before the maid could finish speaking, the door of the private room suddenly opened, and a woman in a water skirt embroidered with light blue orchids rushed out.

She had a beautiful face and a graceful figure, and her sharp eyes looked at Feng Qianwei.

Then, the joyful look on her face disappeared, and she immediately snorted and said, "Is it her?"

"Yes!"

The maid nodded.

"Young age, I'm afraid I'm not older than me?"

The woman frowned.

"This is our owner's sister, Luo Zhuoyi."

The maid introduced Feng Qianwei.

"Second miss, what's wrong with your young age?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"Do you know how many doctors and precious medicines have been used for my sister's hand problem?"

Luo Zhuo asked arrogantly.

"I really don't know if the second lady doesn't tell me. However, I don't want to know! If the second lady wants the owner to give it a try, please ask the owner to come out!"

Feng Qianwei said lightly, with a calm tone.

"I don't want to try!"

Luo Zhuo refused arrogantly. Although she was worried about her sister's illness, she didn't want to ask anyone to treat it randomly.

For such a young doctor, she didn't think medical skills were so powerful.

What's more, in the entire Qinglian Continent, I have never heard of any famous female doctors.

Isn't this a joke? Have fun with their sisters!

"It seems that the owner's hands can't be cured, and the second lady doesn't care! If you have to give up hope, you can't blame others."

Feng Qianwei said, and turned to leave.

"you……"

Luo Zhuoyi was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Ayi, welcome this girl in. I've tried so many, but this one is not bad."

A slightly weak and tired voice sounded from the private room.

"I'll give you a chance! If you can't cure it, go by yourself!"

Luo Zhuoyi heard the voice, but in desperation, she could only reach out and make a gesture of invitation, welcoming Feng Qianwei into the private room.

All I saw was a woman with an elegant temperament sitting in the room with her hands hidden behind her sleeves, and exhaustion was written on her beautiful face.

"I've seen the owner."

Feng Qianwei nodded and said hello.

"What's the name of the girl?"

Luo Jinrou, the owner of Tianyifang Fang, asked.

"My name is Feng."

Feng Qianwei said lightly, her eyes were calm and not at all timid.

"Miss Feng is young, no wonder my sister won't let you in."

Luo Jinrou, the owner of Tianyifang, said.

The new dress she hung in the most conspicuous position of Tianyifang was the work before her hand ailment, and it is now the last one.

Many people who knew about her hand disease were trying to figure out that dress.

According to her estimation, this girl Feng Qianwei probably wanted to take this opportunity to get the clothes because the clothes were too precious.

It's just that this girl is too young, so she can't raise any expectations no matter what.

"The owner of the shop has already said it, and it's not bad for me! Then, the owner of the shop, please extend your hand and let me make a diagnosis. As for whether it will work, you will only know after trying it, right?"

Feng Qianwei gestured.

"Alright."

Luo Jinrou nodded and turned to look at Luo Zhuoyi.

"Sister! I'm here."

Luo Zhuo said, went over to her side, carefully took her hands out of her sleeves for her, and gently placed them on the table cushioned with soft cloth, as if placing a rare artwork.

"Unconscious?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Qianwei asked.

"Why don't you ask? You can see it!"

Luo Zhuoyi said, seeing her sister's situation, she was really worried.

If my sister can no longer make clothes, then their Tianyifang will be dead in name only.

Good night little snowflakes!