Chapter 587： Doctor, what's wrong with me

The sarcasm in Yan Zhixu's eyes flashed away, pretending not to know, with a light expression on his face, "Auntie, what's the matter with you?"

The wild ruffian aura on his body was very well concealed and not too aggressive.

Although the attitude seems a little cold, it is difficult to be unattractive with a good face.

Aunt Guo covered her mouth and coughed a few more times, put down the handkerchief in her hand, her face was down, and she sighed with a sad face.

He squeezed the hem of his clothes nervously, "I... my health has never been very good, but my family is poor and I don't have much money to go to the hospital to see a doctor. I think he is a doctor... so I want to trouble him to check me..."

The more the voice said, the lower the volume, and he bowed his head in shame, and his body exuded a low and sad breath.

"Idiot, do you think they are innocent and innocent children that you could easily deceive before?"

Fu Nana, who was floating in the air, saw Aunt Guo, the old poisonous woman repeating her old tricks, and her eyes were cold when she used the weakness of human nature again.

How can these two people be ordinary citizens who can see the soul of the deceased with their mortal bodies?

What's more... I feel a natural fear of this man wearing a white coat and looking detached and indifferent.

"Do not……"

Don't be fooled by her appearance, she is lying!

Kong Minxin struggled, her lips slightly parted, and she wanted to remind the two in front of her.

The pressure on the wrist increased again, Uncle Guo quietly took out a needle from his pocket, and quickly stuck it on her waist.

"Uh--"

A low muffled sound came out of his throat, his mind was dizzy, and his eyes became confusing.

Uncle Guo put the syringe back in his pocket, raised his hand and patted Kong Minxin's shoulder.

He smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry... My niece's health is not very good."

He has a simple, honest and gentle face, and he looks like the common people who grow crops in the countryside.

Yan Zhixu Zhu's lips parted slightly, "I'm not in good health..."

The voice is faint.

The alley was filled with the coolness of the forest, and Aunt Guo's heart trembled, as if there was an illusion that the essence of the soul was seen through.

"I'll show you."

There were a few faint ripples in the eyes under Fu Shimo's lens, and the expression on his angular face remained unchanged.

"Cough, cough, fine..."

Aunt Guo was excited, put away the thoughts that flashed in her heart, and wiped her hands crampedly before walking slowly in front of him.

Every subtle action is superbly performed, vividly interpreting the unease and worry of ordinary people when they suddenly meet a nobleman.

"take it easy."

Fu Shimo raised his hand, his slender fingers were slightly cold, and he put it on Aunt Guo's pulse and listened carefully.

"How?"

Uncle Guo grabbed Kong Minxin and led someone to Yan Zhixu's side, his face full of worry, very worried about his wife's grief.

"It's hard to say."

Fu Shimo looked slightly stern, let go of Aunt Guo's hand, a faint sigh escaped from his throat, and shook his head helplessly.

He didn't seem to say anything, but he seemed to say something...

Aunt Guo was stunned for a moment. The face that was not well maintained, and the wrinkles appeared on the face early, showed consternation.

Her lips were squirming, "This... doctor, what's wrong with me?"

Grabbing Fu Shimo's hand nervously, the thought of kidnapping was thrown into the clouds, "Doctor, doctor, you must save me."

His face was not as serious as a lie, and Fu Naina, who was floating in the air, blinked, also a little dazed.

Is Aunt Guo sick?