Chapter 332
Ye Jige knew about Yangshen Pill, but it was only a second-grade pill, which had the effect of curing diseases.

Looking at the skinny boy in the rag, Ye Jige knew that his illness was not ordinary, even the Yangshen Pill couldn't save him.

The old man was still begging bitterly, but the boss didn't even give him a look. He wanted to buy a second-grade elixir for five hundred gold coins, which was wishful thinking.

It's not that the old man doesn't want to give him a thousand gold coins, but the underground mall stipulates that every time an item is sold, half of the money must be handed over, so he has no choice.

"Go, if you don't go, I'll beat you!" After speaking, he took a sip.

The people around looked indifferently, as if they were born without compassion.

The old man looked desperate, and when he looked at the weak child, he burst into tears.

The boy was also sensible, and he didn't cry, but wiped away the tears from the old man's face with his skinny little hands, and a mosquito-like voice sounded, "Grandpa is not crying, Yun'er is fine."

Ye Jige sighed silently, stepped forward to help the old man up, everyone around was surprised by this scene, this little girl must be too kind.

"Old man, get up, beasts don't have any compassion, and it's useless to ask for more." Ye Jige's faint voice reached the ears of the surrounding people, and the surrounding people suddenly felt like a thorn, and they became angry from embarrassment. It's not just the seller who is scolding!

People who can come here to buy things are either rich or expensive, and they are easy to avoid.

The seller was even more displeased.

"Hey, you little girl is too arrogant." A middle-aged man said displeasedly.

Ye Jige and Ye Sheng Xiaoshen looked at the middle-aged man simultaneously, the coldness in their eyes made the middle-aged man's heart tremble.

Such a terrible look.

Feeling Ye Jige's strong aura, the people around him dared not say a word for fear of causing trouble.

"Girl, thank you, but my grandson..." The old man obviously recognized Ye Jige, and he was full of gratitude to Ye Jige in his heart.

"Old man, if you trust me, I'll see a doctor for your grandson." Ye Jige's tone softened.

"You...you can really heal my grandson?" The old man suddenly became excited.

"Old man, don't worry, my master has never had a patient who cannot be cured." Ye Shengxiao looked proud.

"Heh, bragging." Bei Chenlu appeared out of nowhere.

The people around didn't believe that such a young girl could heal such a seriously ill child, and they all showed contempt.

Ximen Yanyue looked at Ye Jige with burning eyes, as if looking forward to it.

The black look on the little boy's face was obviously terminally ill, even if Yao Zun came in person, he might not be able to heal him.

"Okay, okay, thank you girl, thank you girl." The old man wanted to kneel down gratefully, but Ye Shengxiao held him back.

"Old man, if you kneel to my master like this again, she won't dare to heal her." Ye Shengxiao joked.

"Don't kneel, don't kneel." The old man shook his head in fright.

Ye Jige took out a clean quilt from the space, and then took out a screen to isolate everyone outside. She didn't like too many people watching.

Even so, the people around still didn't disperse, they wanted to see what this ignorant woman was capable of.

"Sister, is Yu'er really okay?" Yu'er's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Jige expectantly.

"Yeah." To such a simple child, Ye Jige couldn't be stiff.

(End of this chapter)

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