Chapter 444

"The girl also said that she can cure the hand disease of the workshop leader. She wants to take this as a..."

"Squeak!"

Before the maid finished her words, the door of the elegant room suddenly opened, and the woman in a water skirt embroidered with light blue orchids rushed out.

She has a beautiful face and a graceful figure. Her sharp eyes look at Feng Qianwei.

Then, the happy color on her face disappeared, and immediately said coldly, "it's her?"

"Yes!"

The maid nodded and replied.

"Young, I'm afraid it's not as old as me?"

The woman frowned and said.

"This is our workshop leader's sister, Luo Chuyi."

The maid introduced Feng Qianwei.

"Second lady, what's wrong with being young?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"Do you know how many famous doctors have been invited to treat my sister's hand disease and how many precious and famous drugs have been used?"

Luo asked in an imperious way.

"I really don't know if the second young lady doesn't say it. But I don't want to know! If the second young lady wants the owner to have a try, please come out!"

Feng Qingwei said faintly, with a calm tone.

"Don't want to try!"

Luo Chui proudly refused. Although she was worried about her sister's illness, she didn't want to ask anyone to treat her.

Such a young doctor, she doesn't think medical skills are very powerful.

What's more, I haven't heard of any famous female doctors in the whole Qinglian continent.

Aren't you kidding? Amuse themselves with their sisters!

"It seems that it doesn't matter if you can't cure the master. It doesn't matter if you want to give up hope yourself. It's no wonder others."

Feng Qianwei said and turned to leave.

"You..."

Luo was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Ah Yi, welcome this girl in. I've tried so many, and I'm not bad for this one."

A slightly weak and tired voice sounded from the elegant room.

"I'll give you a chance! If you can't cure it, go by yourself!"

Luo Chuyi listened to the voice, but he could only stretch out his hand and make an invitation to welcome Feng Qianwei into the elegant room.

I only saw a woman with elegant temperament sitting in the room, her hands hidden in her sleeves, and her beautiful face was full of fatigue.

"I've seen the owner."

Feng Qianwei nodded and said hello.

"What do you call a girl?"

Lord Luo Jinrou of Tianyi workshop asked.

"My last name is Feng."

Feng Qianwei said faintly, her eyes were calm and there was no timidity.

"Miss Feng is young. No wonder my sister won't let you in."

Said Lord Luo Jinrou of Tianyi workshop.

The new dress that she hung in the most prominent position of Tianyi Square is the last one before her hand disease.

Many people who knew her hand disease were thinking about the clothes.

According to her estimation, the girl Feng Qianwei should also want to take this opportunity to get it because the clothes are too precious.

However, the wind girl is too young to raise any expectation.

"The workshop leader has said that I'm not the only one! Then, please put out your hand and let me diagnose. As for whether it's OK, you'll know after trying, won't you?"

Feng Qianwei indicated.

"Good."

Luo Jinrou nodded and turned to look at Luo Jiuyi.

"Sister! I'm coming."

Luo thoughtfully said, went to her side, carefully took her hands out of her sleeves and gently put them on the soft cloth padded table, as if they were placing a rare art.

"Unconscious?"

Feng Qianwei asked when she saw the scene.

"You need to ask? I can see it!"

Luo thought and said, seeing her sister's situation, she was really worried.

If my sister can no longer make clothes, their Tianyi workshop will exist in name only.