Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 2017 If there are too many coincidences, it’s not just a coincidence.

The door of the study room was slowly pushed open, and the wheelchair gradually appeared. The person sitting on it looked haggard, almost skinny and bones, wrapped in layers of thick clothes, his face was blue and purple, and you could almost see the cold air coming out.

As Lie Jiuqing said before, Liu Qingzhou's life is really numbered.

"Master Mo, long time no see."
"What is it?"

Liu Qingzhou was silent for a while, his eyes were complicated, and after a long time he said: "I want to ask the head of the family to give me something..."
Mo Huai said bluntly, "Your child?"
Liu Qingzhou's expression changed, and his fingertips came together tremblingly, "The Thirteen Continents are in chaos. I heard that he..."
"I can't help you." Mo Huai raised his hand, "Please come back."
"No one can help me save him except you now."
Liu Qingzhou struggled to kneel down and beg him, but with a gentle sweep from Mo Huai, she was held down by the force and unable to move.

"Master Mo, you have never been in love. You don't know what you can do for the sake of loving someone..."
Mo Huai sneered, "Why should I make you stupid."
The next moment, before Liu Qingzhou could speak, the wheelchair was pushed out.

The young boy standing outside tried his best to stop him. His face was ashen and he couldn't get angry.

"Sir, are you okay?"
Liu Qingzhou's face turned pale, "If he doesn't help me, he will really be dead..."
She did whatever it took to get pregnant and have a baby, just for that person...

"Brother, Lie Jiuqing, she..."
Song Ji'an flew over and didn't see Liu Qingzhou. He shut up for a moment and looked at her in surprise, "Didn't you go to the City Lord's Mansion? Why are you here?"

Liu Qingzhou's eyes were dark, "I'm leaving now, but Mr. An is back for what reason?"

"Of course it's an important thing."
Song Jian said and entered the study.

After leaving Mo's house, Liu Qingzhou suddenly whispered: "Go and find out, there are distinguished guests in Mo's house these two days."
In the past, Liu Qingzhou would not have been nosy, but she really needed someone to help her.As soon as Song Jian saw Mo Huai, he asked curiously: "Brother Huai, does Liu Qingzhou have anything to ask you?"

Liu Qingzhou always went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Is she looking for Lie Jiuqing?"
"..."
Song Jian is sometimes quite direct and accurate.

"Why are you back again?"
As soon as Mo Huai showed concern, Song Ji'an immediately happily unpacked his baggage.

"I met a drug dealer from Tianzhu today who was being hunted. He said this was a 600-year-old blood ginseng."
Song Ji'an opened it, revealing a small ginseng that was two fingers wide inside. "This doesn't look very valuable. All the ones in the past are better than this one."
This blood ginseng appeared just in time...

Mo Huai asked: "Where is the Tianzhu medicine dealer?"

"It's dead." Song Ji'an was about to put it away and throw it away. "The origin is unknown, so don't let Lie Jiuqing eat it."
Mo Huai held him down and said, "It should be true."
"Lie Jiuqing is in such a situation, you can't take medicine randomly." Song Ji'an was a little worried, "Think about it, this is the first time we have encountered someone of this age in the black market for so long."
This blood ginseng is precious and old, but the head doesn't seem to grow normally.

"Let her tell the difference."
When Lie Jiuqing woke up the next day, he still had some lingering fever, and when he lay down, his breath had almost disappeared.

Song Jian came in carefully and put his fingers between her breath, causing Lie Jiuqing to chuckle weakly, "I'm not dead."
"..." Song Ji'an was embarrassed, "Your breath is too weak."
Lie Jiuqing hummed, and Song Ji'an hesitated and asked: "Here is a 600-year-old blood ginseng. I don't know if it is true or not. You..."
If you can't see it, how can you tell it apart?
(End of this chapter)