Jiangling City is divided into four districts: southeast, northwest and northwest. Dongling District is the commercial center of the entire Jiangling City and is the most prosperous area in Jiangling City.

In the evening, Tanglin Square is very lively. After dinner, residents living nearby will take their whole families to the square for a walk. Gradually, Tanglin Square spontaneously forms a famous night market. Every night

During the hour, all kinds of street stalls and shops have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, all over the square, and every shout and hawking sound makes the entire Tanglin Square uproar.

In a relatively remote area in the northwest corner of Tanglin Square, there are a number of stalls selling fortune-telling and dog-skin plasters. These vendors are either blind men or hunchbacks, or monks and Taoists. Only one of the stalls is special.

Compared with other stalls, this stall looks relatively shabby, with no tables or chairs, and the stall owner is only a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He is holding a bamboo pole in his hand, with an unknown piece tied to it.

Picked up from some rubbish dump, it is a blackened rag strip of cloth with a few lines of oracle bone inscriptions crookedly written on it. Only after careful identification can one know what the inscription is: palm reading and face reading to find the relative, eradicate the mistress, shrink the vagina and mend the membrane and make the body prosperous.

Room, the miraculous doctor came to help.

Obviously, this wonderful doctor is none other than Ye Wutian.

There is a reason why he is squatting here and setting up a street stall right now.

After lunch, Ye Wutian called the number on the medical record. It turned out that the person who answered the phone was not the beautiful girl, but an old magician. So he followed the address given by the old magician and found this place. He believed it.

After that beautiful girl lost her number, she would definitely come over in person.

Moreover, setting up a street stall here can also make some extra money, and maybe good luck will come to you.

"Miss, there is something ominous about you! Only I can help you untie it, otherwise...hey, don't leave, the price is negotiable."

"Beauty, your forehead bones are pointing up to the sky, and your eyes are shining brightly. You are actually the reincarnation of Guanyin, a fairy who descended to earth. Although I have revealed the secret of heaven, disaster is inevitable, but this is my destiny. Even if I have to take great risks, I will still give it to you.

Take a look at the full picture. Today, our store is offering a huge loss-making discount, with a 20% discount on the entire store. It only costs 500 yuan to take a look at the full picture. It only costs 500 yuan."

"Hey, sir, I see you are looking very unlucky. It must be because your wife has another man, right? Here is a secret recipe. After three courses of treatment, your wife will no longer have a man." "Bah! You

Only mothers have men." "Holy shit, your mother is a virgin!"

…

After an hour, Ye Wutian was almost shouting. He didn't even receive a single business order. He could only sit on the ground and look at the prosperous stalls next door.

After sitting for a moment, Ye Wutian's eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body became energetic instantly, because he saw the familiar figure, "I didn't expect this girl to be found so quickly." Ye Wutian was overjoyed in his heart, and his eyes were full of joy.

Also blooming with light...

At this time, Su Mengli and her best friend Hu Xueer were walking hand in hand into the area selling dog skin plasters.

Hu Xueer held Su Mengli's hand tightly, and the wolf-like eyes of the people around her made her feel very uneasy, "Mengli, I think we should go back. These people are obviously old swindlers.

How can they possibly treat Auntie well?"

"I have to give it a try no matter what, this is my last hope." Su Mengli had a sad look on her face. Every time she saw her mother's haggard face on the hospital bed, her heart felt like needles pricking her.

pain.

In a car accident five years ago, her mother used her body to block the car and gave her a second life. However, her mother couldn't survive because of brain death. Since brain death is irreversible, the hospital tried to persuade her to give up many times.

Treatment, but looking at the weakly trembling electrocardiogram on the computer screen, Su Mengli could not bear to let go.

In this way, her mother lay in bed for five years. Su Mengli tried various methods in the hope of bringing her mother back from the edge of death, but in the end, she found nothing.

In the past five years, the cost of ventilators, various monitoring instruments, and special care every day has been as high as 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. Originally, Su Mengli's family could afford this expense, and her father also wanted to show her filial piety.

No obstruction was made.

However, in the past two years, my father's company has been losing money day by day, and my family's financial situation has not been as good as before. The daily nursing expenses of 40,000 to 50,000 yuan have placed a great burden on the entire family, and my father's temper has become worse and worse.

Some time ago, her father introduced her to a man named Zheng Jian. This Zheng Jian is a notorious playboy in Jiangling City. He is five years older than Su Mengli. His biggest asset is his father Zheng Guowen: Jiangling City, China

Bank president. For Su Mengli's father, Su Zhiyuan, as long as his daughter can marry Zheng Jian, he can easily borrow a sum of funds to turn around the company's current situation with the help of Zheng Guowen's position as bank president.

Dilemma.

Due to Su Mengli's refusal in every possible way, the matter was dropped in the end. However, just yesterday, when Su Mengli was still seeking medical treatment in the United States, Su Zhiyuan suddenly called and mentioned the matter again, and also threatened,

If she didn't agree, her mother's treatment would be stopped, so Su Mengli hurried back.

If she had not reached a dead end, Su Mengli would not have pinned her last hope on these magic sticks.

"Uncle, hasn't he frozen all your bank cards? What are you going to ask them to do?" Hu Xueer asked doubtfully.

Su Mengli smiled coldly and said: "He can freeze my bank card, but he can never freeze the most valuable thing on my body."

"What is it?" Hu Xueer asked curiously.

"He is my person." Su Mengli replied calmly.

Hu Xueer became anxious upon hearing this: "Mengli, you, you don't want to sell yourself to save your mother, do you?"

"My mother gave me two lives. If I can really cure my mother, let alone selling myself, I would be willing to sacrifice my life." Su Mengli said without hesitation.

"Mengli, you have to think clearly, how can these people here be worthy of you?" Hu Xueer advised worriedly.

Su Mengli smiled miserably and said: "No matter what, it is better than marrying that playboy Zheng Jian. Xue'er, please stop trying to persuade me. After all, the hope is still very slim. Of course, if this can really cure the disease,

Mom, then it’s worth sacrificing myself.”

While they were talking, the two women had already walked to the middle of the aisles of the magic stick stalls.

After stopping, Su Mengli glanced around and shouted loudly: "Listen, if anyone can cure my mother's disease, I am willing to give my life to him."

Su Mengli's words were absolutely shocking. With her appearance, even if these magic sticks were asked to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, they would be willing to do so.

The blind men who were telling people's fortunes with squinted eyes suddenly widened when they heard this, which shocked the customers. The hunchbacks straightened their backs, the monks and Taoists were also jealous, and the lame man was even more embarrassed.

He picked up his crutches and ran towards Su Mengli at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
Chapter completed!