The strongest system is in the city

Chapter 453 Fighting wits and courage

After all, at that time I had finished all my affairs for him, but now it was obvious that I wanted to ask myself for help.There is really no one who cherishes money so much.

"Ho ho, ho ho, get used to it."

Song Dalang said awkwardly, it is said that Song Dalang relied on their Song family's special spices, although he did not make the Song family a top wealthy family in Jincheng.

But it can be regarded as the head of a top family on the second level. The family's annual turnover is at least a few million taels of silver, and now they can't even part with 5 taels. This is no ordinary treasure.

"Did Mr. Song come here on purpose just to give me money?"

Seeing Song Dalang in such a state, Su Qingyun didn't bother to continue talking to him about this issue.

Asked directly aside from the previous topic.

"Hey, to be honest, apart from thanking Daxian again for saving my life, I have one more thing I want to ask Daxian for help."

Song Dalang sighed and said helplessly.

"Oh? I don't know what problem Mr. Song has encountered again. Let me tell you about it. If I have the ability to help, I will do it for you."

Su Qingyun secretly laughed in his heart, this old fox who has no profit and can't afford to be early, if he didn't see his own ability, he would be begging himself to help him.

He wouldn't send money to himself.

"I beg the Great Immortal to save my little girl. If the Great Immortal can save me and recreate the scene before Shao Ruge's accident through fairy art, I will definitely be able to save my little girl."

Song Dalang burst into tears, crying.

"Miss Song Linger? Has something happened to him?"

Su Qingyun frowned and asked, since the moment he saw Song Linger on the street in the morning, he had a vague feeling that this girl had an inexplicable connection with the Song Linger he knew in the 21st century.

Hearing what Song Dalang said now, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Hey, it's me who killed Song Linger's child today..."

Song Dalang wept and chirped, while describing Song Linger's situation.

It turned out that the Song family was just a small shop selling spices three years ago.

At that time, Song Dalang was the shop owner, although his income was not one ten thousandth of what he is now.

But there is still no problem for the family to have enough food and clothing, but this kind of life was broken by Song Linger one day three years ago.

According to Song Dalang's dictation, that day Song Ling'er originally invited a few girlfriends to go for an outing in the wild mountains.

He didn't return home until it was dark.

What's even more strange is that Song Ling'er developed the first spice on the third day after she came back, and the Song family also slowly changed from a small spice seller to a spice manufacturer on that day.

The family's business is booming, if the days continue like this, Song Dalang probably can spend his dreams laughing.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true. Just after Song Linger developed the third spice, that is, last month, she started to cough.

At the beginning, no one took it seriously, but as time passed, she began to cough up blood.

At this time, the Song family began to get nervous and afraid.

Song Dalang took Song Ling'er and began to seek medical treatment everywhere, and invited all the doctors in Jincheng.

She bought a lot of miscellaneous medicines, and Song Ling'er had tried every traditional Chinese medicine, no matter if it was the medicine prescribed by a well-known pharmacy in Jincheng or the folk prescription given by a barefoot doctor.

She couldn't cure Song Linger's strange disease of coughing up blood. What's more, after she drank some medicine, the symptoms of coughing up blood seemed to be released.

The coughing will be even worse, just today, when Song Dalang was called by the magistrate.

Song Ling'er coughed up blood again, until she passed out, and when Song Dalang came to invite Su Qingyun, Song Ling'er was already so angry that she had only one breath left.

"This should be a disease. My fairy art can't cure it."

Su Qingyun said after pondering for a while.

He was just opportunistic and disguised himself as a great immortal. Those so-called immortal techniques were all opportunistic tricks.

Where is there any ability to save a person who is coughing up blood?

"Great Immortal, you are a person of great ability, if you can't save this world, how can anyone save my miserable child.

I beg the Great Immortal, please save my child, I will give you as much as you want this time, even if you sell my Song family. "

Song Dalang knelt down on the ground, kept kowtowing to Su Qingyun and said.

Before coming to Su Qingyun, he had searched all those genius doctors and half-immortals. At this time, Su Qingyun was the straw in his heart.

If Su Qingyun is not willing to make a move, he really has nothing to do.

"Old man, get up first, I will lose my life if you do this."

Su Qingyun grabbed the skirt of Song Dalang's back and tried his best to pull him up.

I had no choice but to say.

"No, I won't get up today if Daxian doesn't agree to save my daughter."

Song Dalang didn't kowtow anymore, he opened his arms and hugged Su Qingyun's legs tightly and said.

"Oh, I really don't know how to cure diseases. Even if I agree to your matter, it's useless. You should get up first. It's not good for you to be seen like this."

Su Qingyun persuaded bitterly, just now Song Dalang was kneeling on the ground, but he couldn't move him, and now they are still hugging his legs.

He couldn't move anymore, but he was used to living in the civilized age, and now a ban old man kneeled on the ground and hugged his legs.

Su Qingyun was not only helpless, but also felt an endless chill in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I promise you to go and see if it's okay. Get up for me."

Su Qingyun lost his temper after being tortured, and finally agreed helplessly.

"Thank you Daxian, thank you Daxian."

Song Dalang let go of his arms after reaching Su Qingyun's reply, and stood up tearfully.

"Let's talk about it first, I'm not good at healing spells, if you can't save Miss Song by then, you can't continue to pester me.

Otherwise, I will sue you to the magistrate. "

Su Qingyun straightened his clothes and said.

Being hugged by an old man's thigh by a ban 300 years ago, he even wants to die at this moment.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a lot of money waiting for him to go, and a lot of girls waiting for him to save, he would definitely find a piece of tender tofu and kill himself without hesitation.

"Master Time Machine, what happened to her?"

When he rushed to Song's house and saw Song Ling'er lying on the bed like gold paper with a haggard figure, Su Qingyun's heart ached for no reason.

It was as if he saw someone who was very important to him leave him immediately, he was so uncomfortable that he was almost out of breath.

He immersed his consciousness in the space of the time machine and asked that ball of light and shadow.

"You love her? Want to save her?"

Xu Ying answered the question, but asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, I want to save her, please tell me what kind of card I need to buy this time?"

Su Qingyun asked with red eyes, before he came to Song's house to have a look because he was scared by Song Dalang.

But now he only wants to save Song Ling'er, no matter if he sacrifices one year of his life in exchange for a card that has just arrived at the mall, or ten or a hundred years, he is willing.

"She's been poisoned by flowers, and those cards alone can't save her." The time machine said after a moment of silence.