The splendid pastoral of the fierce scholar

Chapter 120 After being beaten

Chen Yiyi hung on purposely, looking at the faces of the three of them, Mr. Chen's concern was genuine, and Boss Chen's anxiety was natural, after all, the pain was on her body.

However, why does Deng's face look a little unconvinced?
Chen Yiyi thought about it, and also, for the sake of Boss Chen, the Chen family spent a lot of money, but Deng's favorite is Chen Lao Er, as usual, it's fine, it's no big deal, but now, Chen Lao Er After lying in that pharmacy for so long, the money was always tight to Mr. Chen, and Mr. Chen hadn't eaten any supplements. Today, he had to manage the yamen again, so dozens of taels of silver went away.

Seeing that Boss Chen was nothing more than some skin trauma, Mr. Chen rushed to find Chen Yiyi and sent Boss Chen to the best medicine hall in the town for treatment. No wonder Mrs. Deng was happy.

"It's just that the doctors in this pharmacy are good. The cost of seeing a doctor and the medicinal materials are much more expensive than usual. Of course, you get what you pay for, and the effect is definitely worth it. Lord, you want to give me Uncle, where is the silver enough?"

"This one……"

Mr. Chen doesn't know what to say. It's only natural to go to the pharmacy to see a doctor to get money, but now his family has almost no money, and Mr. Chen still needs to spend a lot of money. Mr. Chen...

"Master," looking at Mr. Chen's undecided expression, Chen Yiyi continued, "Although I know a doctor there, it's because they see me as pitiful. Sometimes I help so much, but this brother is still clear about it." , medical expenses, what should be paid should not be sloppy."

Not to mention, Boss Chen just wanted to heal there, and then push it to Chen Yiyi, who told Chen Yiyi to be familiar with the people there.

Although Mr. Chen didn't really think about it that way, in his heart, he still felt that Chen Yiyi had noble people to help him, so he didn't think about it that much, but now that Mr. Chen said it so clearly, Mr. Chen felt a little embarrassed up.

"Of course you can't be sloppy with this. Our family is a little tight right now, so let's pay the IOU first. We will definitely be able to pay it back. Now, let's send your uncle there first."

Hehe, Chen Yiyi can't guarantee whether this IOU can be honored.

"Hey, can this bastard, Mrs. Wang, stay there for so many days and enjoy it there by himself, without caring about the life and death of other people in the family? Don't you know some noble people? You don't care about the money! Don't say it, you The mother of a dead girl should not enjoy it! When the time comes, let your mother come out, and your uncle go in, and you will have been raising them for a few days, and you are still working there, shameless thing!"

Mrs. Deng has been silent all the time. When mentioning the pharmacy, Mrs. Deng thought of Mrs. Wang, who made Mrs. Deng's teeth itch, and made such a call.

"Why did my mother go to the medicine hall, grandma, you don't know, she vomited a lot of blood at that time, and she can't get out of bed now, my uncle can at least stand up for a while. Take care of you So, then my mother is not human, if she dies, she deserves it!"

"What are you talking about, girl?" Mr. Chen stopped Deng's words, "Your grandma always talks like this, you junior, don't worry about it, just leave it at that, send your uncle to the medicine hall, and the rest, talk about it later."

Chen Yiyi didn't buy Mr. Chen's way of smoothing things over.

"It's always been like this, so we should bear it, how dare I argue with my grandma, anyway, the elders want us juniors to die, so we have to do it. As for sending my uncle to the medicine hall, grandpa , I’m a child and I won’t get involved, so send it yourself.”

After speaking, Chen Yiyi turned around and left.

Deng wanted to say something later, but was stopped by Mr. Chen.

Seeing Chen Yiyi go out, Mr. Chen could only lament that this junior is not worry-free and not obedient.

Chen Yiyi went back to the medicine hall and continued to practice her flying needle technique. Just now, the resentment in her heart mixed with the stone and threw it at the target.

Wang's family had already arrived at the medicine hall when Chen Yiyi left. Wang Qinghe watched Chen Yiyi keep throwing stones, and picked up a few small stones beside him, and threw them with Chen Yiyi for fun. , but more accurate than Chen Yiyi.

"Oh, stop practicing!" I was hit!

Wang Qinghe smiled and walked to Chen Yiyi, throwing stones: "Why, you got hit?"

"Humph!"

Silently Chen Yiyi's head, Wang Qinghe demonstrated to Chen Yiyi by the side.

"If you want to throw it accurately, you can't just rely on the feeling. It should be like this, with the strength of the hand and the wrist, then aim at the target, and finally let go."

Accompanied by Wang Qinghe's movements in one go, he threw it smoothly from his arms to his fingers.

With a soft bang, the stone in Wang Qinghe's hand hit the dot Chen Yiyi drew on the wall again.

It's so simple, why can't I hit it even though I've been practicing according to Mr. Yu's precious book.

Wang Qinghe handed Chen Yiyi a stone and asked Chen Yiyi to throw it out following his movements.

Boom!
Chen Yiyi, who has experienced many failures, unexpectedly hit the target this time!
Uncle's strength is mighty!
(End of this chapter)