NovelEnglishThe Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate
Chapter 917 - 917: Side Story, Wu Ju 18Chapter 917 - 917: Side Story, Wu Ju 18
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Sui Yuan agreed. “What Zixiao said makes sense. A divine doctor only exists in the Divine World. It’s not right for him to appear in our world…”
Before Sui Yuan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Lin’s cries of pain.
Xiao Lin also listened to what they were saying. At first, she felt that what the young people said made sense. Just as she started to be suspicious, she felt a pain in her nose and tears streamed down her face.
And just as she shouted, a third needle was pricked under her ear.
Sui Yuan and the others were speechless.
Her face hurt.
Wang Zixiao touched his nose. “I take back what I just said.”
Mu Xue also said, “I’ll take it back too.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSui Yuan was embarrassed. “Me too.”
In less than two minutes, they took back their words.
Lu Qiuran forced a smile.
Jiang Tongtong could not participate in the conversation, nor did she have time. From the beginning to the end, she had been staring at Wu Ju performing acupuncture on Xiao Lin with admiration.
After another ten minutes, Wu Ju said, “Jiang Tongtong, go get a trash can.”
Everyone looked at Jiang Tongtong. Jiang Tongtong nodded with a smile and turned to leave. Everyone could feel her joy.
Seeing that Wu Ju was instructing Jiang Tongtong, Lu Qiuran felt much better. After all, there were so many people here, and there were even staff, but he wanted Jiang Tongtong to go.
It made people think that Wu Ju was making things difficult for Jiang Tongtong.
In fact, everyone thought so. In Mu Xue and the others’ eyes, it was normal for Jiang Tongtong to be targeted. She was not likable to begin with. Now, they were even more curious why Wu Ju wanted Jiang Tongtong to get the trash can.
Before Wu Ju could speak, Mu Xue said, “Master Lu, why do you want a trash can?”
Wang Zixiao was also puzzled. He looked at Wu Ju and asked, “That’s right.
Why do you want a trash can, Master Lu?”
Sui Yuan and Chu Nan did not ask, but they clearly looked curious.
Lu Qiuran also looked at Wu Ju and said coquettishly, “Father, don’t keep us in suspense. Tell us.”
Wu Ju glanced at Lu Qiuran and said, “She’ll vomit later.”
It was just a few words, but the answer was clearly different from what they had expected.
Lu Qiuran felt that things were a little out of her expectations, but she did not know how to stop it. She looked at Wu Ju and felt that he was too unfamiliar. Had she been away for too long?
Panic surged in her heart. What could she do to achieve her goal? What she thought was very simple suddenly became more difficult, making her not know what to do. The panic of the unknown made her feel uneasy and indignant.
Jiang Tongtong returned very quickly. She placed the trash can beside Xiao Lin and retreated silently.
She did not feel unhappy. Instead, she felt very happy to be instructed by Wu Ju.
Mu Xue and the others could tell that Jiang Tong was happy.
Jiang Tongtong brought the trash can over, and Wu Ju began to take out the needles.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXiao Lin looked a little flustered and even a little angry. “Master Lu, why am I not cured? Did you fail to treat me? Not only am 1 not cured, but I also stink.”
When she opened her mouth, she almost vomited from the stench. She swallowed with difficulty, feeling extremely angry.
She had come here just to be cured. Now, not only was it not good, but it was even worse. How could she go out and see people?
Wu Ju turned his head away and put away the needle. “Vomit into the trash can. We’ll wait for you outside.”
After saying that, Wu Ju stood up and left.
How could Xiao Lin let Wu Ju leave just like that? She immediately stood up and wanted to pull him.
However, when she stood up, she felt dizzy and sat back down.
After Wu Ju left, Jiang Tongtong followed suit.
Xiao Lin cried, “You all saw it, right? This old monk is a quack. I want to call the police!”
She was so smelly that she couldn’t face anyone at all. She couldn’t live anymore. Xiao Lin was filled with regret and kept cursing.
Mu Xue and the others could not take the smell anymore and retreated out of the door.
Lu Qiuran endured the stench and looked anxious. “Auntie, don’t be rash. Don’t call the police. We can discuss it.”
As Lu Qiuran comforted Xiao Lin, she said to the staff, “What are you waiting for? Turn off the live broadcast. I can’t let my father go to jail. Call the ambulance and say that I did all of this, okay?”
The staff’s expression was indescribable.. “This is live…”
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