Prince, Don't Come Over

"It's not that you don't have the ability." His son was disrespectful and gave a hiccup. "Anyway, I must get the money today, or you'll see my body tomorrow."

Yue ziyue and Juemingzi stood by and watched the farce. Although Mr. Qian talked about injustice, he just watched his son lie on the ground and make trouble. He really didn't have money. If he worked hard as soon as possible, he would not fall into such a situation. Who could he blame. His son seemed to see someone in the hospital and stood up from the ground. The place where he was lying just now had been polished by his clothes. I belched and smelled of wine.

"Dad, don't you have any guests? These two are so well-dressed that they should get a lot of money. Give it to me quickly. Do you really want to see your son die in the street? "

"These two are not visitors. They have information about your sister. "

"Ah, sister." As he spoke, he turned to Yue ziyue. "I heard that my sister married a senior official in the capital. She should be very rich. Did my sister ask you to bring money back?"

His stink of wine made Yue ziyue frown. Who are these people. In contrast, although aunt Qian's mind was a little vicious, she was not so stupid. In their family, she could be regarded as top-notch, not like such a bastard.

"By the way, Dad, why don't we go to the capital to find my sister? My brother-in-law is a senior official and will certainly give us a lot of money. When my sister left, we didn't even have a dowry. We can't just pay for it. "

"You see what you say. Your sister is fine. You have to do him harm. Son of a bitch, I tell you, it's impossible. "

The request was refused, and he drank wine, which made him angry. "Hey, I'll tell you a few words, and you've got your nose on your face. If you don't die and you don't give us your property, I think you're just looking for a fight. "

He really rolled up his sleeve and wanted to hit old Qian with a fist. But he didn't drop his fist, so Yue ziyue grabbed him by the wrist. Qian was obviously startled, and then he responded, "you... The villain."

The old man was in poor health. He was so angry that he fainted. Seeing this, cassia seed came forward in a hurry and gave old Qian a pulse and a needle.

Yue ziyue looks at his skilful action. Cassia has excellent medical skills. It should be no problem. Now we have to solve this bastard. The son of the Qian family thought Yue ziyue was a woman and wanted to pull her hand out, but he didn't expect that Yue ziyue's hand strength was so strong, like an iron hoop, tightly locked his wrist. He is a wine sack, how can he be equal to Yue ziyue's strength to practice martial arts? Yue ziyue makes him cry out with a little effort.

"Go away."

Qian's son covered his wrist and cried out, except for the hospital. Old man Qian has already woken up. When he wakes up, there is a sigh.

"I'll make you laugh. I'm going to kill him."

He is over 60 years old. How can he beat a strong man? Just now he was so angry that he took a breath and coughed a few times, which made his breath smooth. Yue ziyue has seen a lot of farces, but there are such a common plot everywhere.

"I expected them to make a difference, but they are getting worse and worse." Old Qian said with a sigh, "I don't think I can survive for a few years. I'm afraid that once I die, the Qian family's Medical Center will be gone. My hundred year old foundation of the Qian family is destroyed in the hands of old man. How can old man have the face to face the ancestors."

Such an old man is always sympathetic. Although Yue ziyue has no sympathy for Aunt Qian, the old man is hard-working, and anyone can't bear it. If she can help, help.

"My two sons, who have no knowledge and skills, have no medicine to save. I don't expect them to run the hospital. If they can change their ways, do some small businesses and make a living, I won't worry about them. I've saved some money. If they change their ways, I'll give it to them. "

"Don't you say that doctors should be compassionate?" Yue ziyue said, "I'm according to what you said. Aren't you satisfied?"

"When I say compassion for the world, it's totally different from what you do. I say pity for patients, not kindness like you. My compassion is not the same as yours. " Cassia said, "I don't want to give up patients, but if I get sick, I can't be cured."

"What do you mean?" Yue ziyue didn't understand.

To sum up, what he said was to persuade Yue ziyue to mind her own business.

Jueming lived in seclusion in the medicine Valley for many years. He was indifferent to the world for a long time. Although he was a doctor, he was also very cold. Yue ziyue knew him well, and then she felt that he was young.

"Don't you say his daughter is doing well? His daughters don't want to interfere with him. What are you doing? " Jueming said that he took out the copper token from his medicine bag, on which a stag was embossed. Which family is this? I don't know ziyue. "Don't you still have a big revenge? If you have spare time, you'd better ponder how to kill people and come back alive."

Yue ziyue lowered her head. "I lied."

"Well?"

"Her daughter, aunt Qian, is dead." When Yue ziyue left home, aunt Qian was locked up in the yard. She could not get up. She had no good doctor, so she couldn't last so long."Even so, it's none of your business. I have other herbs to buy. You can go with me. " He reached for Yue ziyue's wrist and was about to pull her away. Yue ziyue stood in the same place and gently broke away Lu Jueming's hand.

"You go first, I'll see."

Lu Jueming is helpless. "I'll go with you. What are you doing. If you get angry, I'll cure you. "

With that, he put the copper token in his pocket. He should want to take it out to buy medicine.

"Your brand..."

"My master gave it to me. As long as you hold this brand, no one in the Jianghu will hurt the medical students. " Said Lu Jueming. "Don't you mind your own business? Let's go together. "

The two unworthy children of the Qian family are famous in Northern Jiangsu. If you ask, most of you know. The Qian family was also famous for a while, but they were defeated. Let people sigh.

In addition to the drunkard who came to the hospital to ask for money, the youngest son of the Qian family was also a bastard, ignorant and skilful, who wandered between the Qin Lou and Chu Guan all day. Writing lyrics and composing music is very popular with women. In Hualou, many girls are willing to sing his songs.

Yue ziyue, while listening, had another impression of the youngest son of the Qian family. The youngest son of the Qian family was wandering in Hualou, writing lyrics and composing music. Although they were all moaning without illness, they didn't look like they had nothing to say. Yue ziyue feels more and more that he and a person coincide. Liu Yong.

Daliang and her time history is different, so there is no Liu Yong, but Qian run'an, the youngest son of the Qian family, is somewhat similar to Liu Yong.