The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 169

Yun Cheng's expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest, she said lightly: "How long a person lives is determined from birth, and it is calculated according to your reincarnation and karma."

"I can cure diseases, but there is only one thing that I can't cure. I can't cure old diseases."

"And it's not up to you whether a quack doctor is a quack doctor."

The man started lying on the ground and wanted to piss off, Yun Cheng was about to get angry, he raised his hands halfway.

As a result, a few people suddenly ran over from outside, all family members who were seeing a doctor.

"Miraculous doctor Yun, you continue to see a doctor, you continue to see a doctor, I will drag this person out for you."

"Yes, we will help you solve these troubles."

"You are a genius doctor! What kind of quack doctor!"

"we all know!"

"Don't listen to her nonsense!"

"We are very grateful to Yunxiao Miracle Doctor..."

Yun Cheng watched them drag the old lady farther and farther, and felt the power of faith accumulated today.It seems that there are really many.

In fact, I have accumulated a lot of merit recently, because more and more people came, they began to believe in Yuncheng, and began to appreciate Yuncheng. Yuncheng is actually baptized by the power of faith every day. Seeing Yun Cheng's cultivation base and injury, they are all insignificant.

But much is better than nothing.

Yun Cheng waved his hand lightly: "Let's stop here today, I'm a little tired today."

After Yuncheng said that, he went back to the room with his hands behind his back. Everyone is used to Yuncheng's situation, because Yuncheng's medical treatment efficiency is very high, so Yuncheng's medical treatment time is sometimes relatively short, and everyone is used to it .

As soon as Yuncheng said, everyone started to disperse and go home separately. Some people wanted to be closer to Yuncheng's side and see a doctor early tomorrow, and some stayed at relatives' homes in the village.

The new year is coming soon, and now the village is getting more and more lively.

Yun Cheng came out after entering the room for a while, and the whole yard was in a mess with the sound of chickens crowing. He said to bring some chickens to Wuji and the others, but they left in a hurry and didn't bring any.

And Jin Xiaoxi made a whole chicken feast at noon.

The smell of chicken wafts throughout the house.

"Dinner ready?" Yun Cheng entered the misty kitchen, where Jin Xiaoxi was vigorously waving the spatula.

"Ah."

"The last dish."

Jin Xiaoxi still lacks a lot of ingredients, but he tried his best to integrate Yuncheng's fried chicken and stewed chicken with local characteristics and ingredients.

To be honest, it's not a flavor.

"You are indeed very talented in cooking." Yun Cheng's praise was not fake, after all, it was really not easy to research this situation by himself without providing the recipe and ingredients.

"No! At best, I'm a great horse. It's mainly because I met you, Bole, that I showed the advantages he should have. Without you, I would be nothing."

Jin Xiaoxi said this very seriously.

Luo Jia added a handful of firewood in front of the stove with a smile on his face, and said to Yun Cheng, "Yun Cheng is not my Maxima, but my savior."

Yun Cheng was about to talk about the two sycophants, but he heard the sound of a carriage outside the door.

When Yun Cheng walked out, he saw Chu Qingyuan getting off the car with Chu Lingling.

"Yuncheng~~" Chu Lingling seemed very happy, she jumped out of the car, and waved vigorously at Yuncheng.

And Chu Qingyuan also made a slight peer salute: "Miraculous Doctor Yun."

"Master Chu, Miss Chu." Yun Cheng returned the gift.

(End of this chapter)