Chapter 3517 Little Woman Doesn't Know People

The two stewards looked at each other, a little surprised. uncertain? Could it be that the owner has received some news?

In the house, Mr. Yang was invited to sit in the hall first, and then Yu Chengde went to invite Feng Jiu. When he came to the backyard and saw the two of them basking in the sun in the courtyard, he called out, "Master Ling, Madam Ling."

"But everything is ready?" Feng Jiu asked Yu Chengde, who was standing outside the courtyard.

"Yes, it's ready." Yu Chengde said, paused for a moment, and said, "Mrs. Ling, when I was going to Baicaolou to buy spiritual medicine, I met Mr. Yang."

Then, remembering that she might not know who Mr. Yang is, she explained: "It's the famous doctor we went to seek medical treatment this time, he came for the thousand-blood red heart grass, but I bought it first, and then …”

He told her about the matter, and said apologetically, "I really can't do anything about it. Now he's sitting in the front hall."

Feng Jiu smiled: "So that's the case, it doesn't matter, then I'll go see him." She stood up and said to Xuanyuan Moze, "I'll come when I go."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Moze responded, and after watching her leave with Yu Chengde, he closed his eyes and narrowed his eyes for a moment.

In the front hall, Mr. Yang was drinking tea. When he heard the footsteps outside, he put down the teacup and looked, his eyes naturally became more and more chengde, and fell on the woman in blue next to him.

After looking up and down, he asked in a bad tone: "You are that Mrs. Ling?" Seeing such a young man, he actually said he knew medical skills? Can he cure diseases that he cannot? It's really deceiving!

Feng Jiu glanced at him, then smiled: "Yes." She stepped forward, sat down on the chair, and turned to look at Yu Chengde: "Where are those things? Let me take a look." He didn't pay attention to that old man Yang.

This move of hers angered Old Yang, and saw that he slapped the table heavily and shouted angrily: "That thousand-blood red heart grass is poisonous, you actually said that it can be used by his father, you think he is too bad Don't die fast enough!"

Feng Jiu glanced at him and asked unhurriedly, "Who is your Excellency? What do you do with my business?"

Yu Chengde, who was on the side, saw that the two were not on the same page, and was thinking of smoothing things out, when he heard Old Yang snort heavily: "Humph! The little lady doesn't know people! The one sitting in front of you is a famous medical saint who is respected by the Quartet! "

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Oh? I heard from the Patriarch that your father's illness cannot be cured by your Excellency?"

Old Yang frowned: "What if the old man can't cure it? Could it be that you can cure it?"

"Not only can you not cure it, but you also don't know what kind of disease he has? You can't even see such symptoms. How dare you say that you are a famous medical saint who is admired by the Quartet?" Feng Jiu's voice was a bit of a smile. The thought, the leisurely tone and the disapproval on his face made the old man Yang angrily.

Yang Lao stood up angrily, pointed at Feng Jiu and yelled: "You, you are so presumptuous!"

The owner of the family Yu, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward: "Old Yang, please sit down and don't get angry." All right? But what else is missing?"

Feng Jiu didn't bother with the old man, just glanced at the things on the table and nodded: "Well, these things are good." She stood up and said to the head of the house: "Take the things, go to your father There."