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Chapter 9 Si Mingjing: This man is a bit handsome!

She lowered her eyebrows and eyes, looked at the man with a strong aura in a quiet manner, and backlighted outlined his slender figure and thin waist. It was said that those who were handsome were all long-faced men, and with a long and straight comic legs, they were simply stunning in the world.

No wonder Song Pianlan wants to marry him.

So handsome!

However, his handsome face is full of keeping people away from thousands of miles away. His whole person exudes a lonely and noble temperament from the inside out, as if his story is full of his body, like an intriguing book that attracts people to interpret.

“Have you seen enough?”

A warning sound suddenly came from my ears.

Mo Yinhe's high gaze instantly captured Si Mingjing who dared to look at him unscrupulously.

Si Mingjing quickly changed the topic: "Mr. Mo, if I calculated correctly, your illness should have been four or five years, right? Because it was too long, I can only temporarily suppress the cough for you now. It may take two or three months to cure it."

Mo Yinhe remained silent, his deep eyes were shining, and he looked at her in a secret way, listened to her speak wildly, and boasted.

If it can be cured in two or three months, will he still need to delay it until now?

Late Ye, he jumped up excitedly: "Miss Si, what do you mean? You mean, can my brother's disease be cured?"

"Is it difficult?" Si Mingjing asked replies without answering.

Ye Late suddenly swallowed his saliva...

Of course this tone is difficult!

His brother suffered from this disease to save his sister-in-law. It has been five years since he hired famous doctors but could not cure it. Even Mr. Song could only delay the aggravation of his condition. Miss Si actually asked, is it difficult?

Is she so crazy?!!!

Late at night, he was really surprised and his eyes were shining: "Miss Si, can you really cure my brother's illness? No, you came from the prison star, and that wild place, I'm afraid there is not even a health center. How could you have medical skills?"

"Learned from a prisoner."

"The prisoners are also hiding dragons and burly tigers?"

Si Mingjing's mouth slightly raised, that was natural. Among the prisoners sent to the prison star, there were actually many infamous capable people who liked to force her to learn this and that if they had nothing to do, they used her as the last successor, and urged her hard, including Mr. Song's senior brother, the saint of poison medicine...

Looking at Si Mingjing's expression, is it really there?

I was overwhelmed by surprise late at night: "Miss Si, can you please treat my brother's illness? Don't worry, as long as you can cure my brother's illness, I will never treat you badly in terms of the medical expenses."

Si Mingjing thought to himself, even if you don’t give me a medical fee, I will intercept the fool for the second time without hesitation!

She would never give Song Pianlan the chance to marry here and let the Song family climb higher.

She returned to Earth to avenge her mother.

She would not let anyone go of the Song family. How could she see them climbing higher and adding a strong enemy to herself?

"Although it takes time to cure Mr. Mo's disease, it should be cured. Just give me three months."

Si Mingjing's voice was calm and confident.

But Mo Yinhe was indifferent and did not believe it.

Si Mingjing is good at understanding people's hearts. She smiled brightly: "Mr. Mo, I know that traditional Chinese medicine is more and more popular as it gets older. I am too young and you may not believe it. Why don't you give me a week's trial period. Within one week, I promise you won't cough up blood. How about it? But I also have a condition."

“What conditions?”
Chapter completed!
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