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Chapter 227: The Troubled Two

Yan Ruocheng has been out and about late these days, not with Huang Chenling or Huang Fengmo, but with Xian Jianque.

Ever since I found out that he was the big brother back then, I pestered him even more unscrupulously to learn medical skills. In the past few days, I have been helping Mrs. He with the remaining facial repair treatments.

She benefited a lot from staying with Xian Jianlu, and her knowledge increased, completely leaving Huang Chenling aside. But Huang Fengmo was better, at least she would take time to have dinner with him.

The days passed very quickly, and Mrs. He's face was finally repaired. Mr. He was very satisfied with his wife's current appearance and was full of praise for Xian Jianluo.

After Mrs. He's face repair story spread from Mr. He's mouth, Xian Jianlan's reputation suddenly grew in the city, and everyone rushed to Huang Fengmo's mansion to seek medical treatment.

Xian Jiannan wanted to avoid the city next door. On this day, Yan Ruocheng saw him off outside the city gate.

"Doctor Zi, please remember to come here and teach me medical skills when you have time. I have only learned a little bit."

"You greedy thing, I won't come. If you want to learn, just come here by yourself. I will charge tuition."

"Humph, you money-grubbing big brother, take care, I will come find you when I have time."

"Hey, stinky girl, let's go, take care!"

As soon as the carriage drove away, it slowly drove away.

At this time, two familiar voices came from the side.

"You don't have to take care of me anymore, I can really do it on my own." Hua Qingcheng persuaded.

"No, you can't move your legs yet. I'm not worried. You can't ride in the carriage yet." Wu Yangjun was getting out of the carriage with Hua Qingcheng in his arms.

Yan Ruocheng walked over directly to see what they were doing.

"Playboy, Ajun, what are you arguing about? Does Playboy want to leave in this carriage?"

"Ruozhi, let's talk about him. He can't move his legs yet, but he is clamoring for a long-distance carriage to go back. The carriage goes through such a steep mountain road. How can he bear it? So I can't let him do this.

Let’s go.” Wu Yangjun came over with Hua Qingcheng in his arms and explained to her.

Hua Qingcheng crossed her arms and said with a straight face: "Ruocheng, you also see that she won't let me go now, but refuses to admit that she cares about me at all. What's the point of me staying here?"

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Yan Ruocheng complained to them in his heart: These two guys haven't reconciled yet? They are going to cause trouble outside the city gate and be viewed as a joke.

"Young Master Hua, Ajun, let's go back to the martial arts gym and talk slowly. Don't stand here and let others watch."

"I don't want it! I just want to leave. She is just like a servant and has no meaning at all." Hua Qingcheng was so emotional that she refused to go back. She struggled on Wu Yangjun's arms.

"Hey! Don't move! Be careful of falling!" Wu Yangjun tried his best to stabilize his balance and let him do whatever he wanted.

Yan Ruocheng couldn't stand it anymore, so she slapped his legs.

"Ah——!" He was in great pain and immediately huddled in Wu Yangjun's arms, not daring to move.

"Ruocheng! Why did you hit his leg? He's still injured!" Wu Yangjun glared at her angrily and said.

"It's just a light beating. Don't be angry. Get in the carriage and go back. I'll help him look at his legs." Yan Ruocheng took a step back and spread his palms to calm her down.

So, the three of them got on the carriage and went back to the martial arts school.

After getting off the carriage, Wu Yangjun carried Hua Qingcheng back to the side room and put her back on the bed.

"Humph! Get out! I don't want to see you!" He turned away still angrily.

"Young Master Hua, please don't be angry. I have no choice but to do so." Yan Ruocheng said helplessly.

"Let's go out and let him calm down inside." Wu Yangjun pulled Yan Ruocheng out.

The two walked into the hall, Wu Yangjun poured her a cup of tea and asked her to sit down and chat slowly.

"Ajun, haven't you forgiven him yet?" Yan Ruocheng asked.

"I have nothing to do with him. There is no question of forgiveness or not." Wu Yangjun drank some tea and said calmly, then felt a little uncomfortable and pressed his stomach.

Yan Ruozhen noticed that something was wrong with her expression, and immediately took her wrist to check her pulse. He frowned and said, "Ajun, don't be so tired. Be careful of fetal motility. Hold Hua Gongzi like you did just now."

A normal woman who gets on and off the carriage would have already had a tire slip."

"Hehe...it's okay. I know how my body is doing." Wu Yangjun chuckled and said calmly.

"You don't know how your body is! Your pregnancy is not stable now. You must take good care of your body. Don't worry, don't be too restless!" Yan Ruocheng said, slapping his hands on the table in anger.

"Okay, since you're here, do you need to drink a few doses of bitter medicine to treat me? You can write a prescription. I will make the medicine and drink it on time." Wu Yangjun patted her hand and said.

"Well, this still doesn't work. Why don't you let Hua Gongzi's servants come over to serve you, so you can feel more at ease." Yan Ruocheng suggested.

"No! Doesn't this mean that Qingcheng knows about my pregnancy? Absolutely not!" Wu Yangjun immediately rejected her proposal.

"He should have known about this in the first place..." Yan Ruocheng said vomitingly.

"He should know, but not now. Let's not talk about it. His legs can't touch the ground now, but he is clamoring to leave. Is there any medicine that he can take so that he can calm down and sleep longer." Wu Yangjun

To change the subject.

"You are already his soothing medicine." Yan Ruozhen continued to vomit.

"Ruocheng! Be serious!" Wu Yangjun patted the table angrily.

"It's not a joke. Now the playboy thinks you are serving him like a servant, so he is clamoring to leave. Since you are willing to take care of him, why don't you relax a little more? At least wait until he recovers.

Be cold to him. Let me go in and check his legs, and you can think carefully about what to do."

After saying that, Yan Ruocheng stood up and walked towards the side room.

Wu Yangjun poured himself another cup of tea and sipped it slowly, thinking about Yan Ruocheng's words.

In the wing room.

"Dude, I'm coming in."

"Why did you come in here? Every time you take Ajun's side to bully me, your legs hurt so much." He said angrily.

Yan Ruozhen said helplessly: "It was you who made a noise, so I had no choice but to hit your leg lightly without using any force. Let me help you see how much pain it can cause."

He sat at the end of the bed and held it up to check. Except for the instep, which was still swollen, the rest of the swelling had subsided a lot. He poked his swollen instep with his finger and said, "Ouch!" He immediately jumped in pain.

"It's weird? Ajun said that he only broke your calf with a stick, but why did it turn out that there is something wrong with the bones on the instep?" After looking at her left foot, she picked up her right foot to check, and it was the same.

"Ah! It hurts. Please use a gentle force to check. Do you want it to hurt me to death?" Hua Qingcheng was forced to change from a semi-lying position to a fully-lying position.

Yan Ruozhen held his legs up and asked, "Tell me! Did you hurt the instep of your foot on purpose?"

Hua Qingcheng was pressed by her, and she answered obediently: "Yeah, so what? Why doesn't Ajun really care about me? I just hurt her on purpose to show her, to make her feel bad. Hmph!"

"Are you a fool? Playboy, you taught me before that you shouldn't treat yourself badly when it comes to matters between men and women, but now you do it wrongly." Yan Ruocheng put his legs back and stared at him like a fool.

Looking at him, he said something bad.

"Returning to the past, now I know that for a cold-hearted woman, even if I abuse myself like this, it is useless. You still stand by and say sarcastic words, and you don't help me." Hua Qingcheng said angrily.

Yan Ruocheng pursed his lips and felt that he should really help him. Wasting time would only complicate things, and he would have to do it again without loyalty.

"Playboy, I want to tell you something. But you must not tell it. I told you. I feel that I am really sorry for Ajun for telling you. Oh, she should have said it.

It's suitable. But, you two are too troublesome!" Yan Ruocheng was still struggling.

"Then will you tell me or not?" Hua Qingcheng asked.

"Ajun, she has your flesh and blood and has been pregnant for more than a month." She couldn't help but say it.

After hearing this, Hua Qingcheng was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and asked: "Is this fetus really mine?"

Then, he took a punch from Yan Ruocheng.

"Ouch! Why did you hit me?"

"It's not yours, who else's? Don't you know what Ajun is thinking?" Yan Ruocheng said angrily.

"I don't know what she was thinking. She picked me up here and treated me coldly. When I told her that I would marry another daughter, she started dating other men. She didn't know.

She didn’t mean to make me angry, I was already confused by her, and now she’s pregnant with my flesh and blood without telling me, do you still want to run away after giving birth?” Hua Qingcheng said even more angrily.

"There's no need to leave. I can still live my life even if I'm alive. At most, I'll just ignore you and treat you as if you don't exist or are dead." Yan Ruocheng added some fuel to his anger.

"As a doctor, you should have told me earlier if you knew she was pregnant." Hua Qingcheng twisted her arm, pulled her closer and said.

"Dude, don't be angry. I'm telling you now. However, Ajun really doesn't want you to know at all. You can figure it out on your own and think of ways to induce her to say it. I also

I can only help you so far. The rest is up to you." Yan Ruocheng patted him on the shoulder and said.

"No, I still have to rely on you." Hua Qingcheng smiled mischievously, as if she had a good idea in her mind.

He turned around, grabbed her shoulders, patted her, and continued: "Will you take us on an outing tomorrow?"

"Ah?"

What kind of medicine does he sell with gourds? Yan Ruocheng has no idea what method he has come up with.

"To be precise, you have to find a way to get Ajun to go on an outing with us." He said in more detail.

"What outing? What do you want?" she asked doubtfully.

"Don't ask for now. I'll lead you to Ah Junken. I'll explain it to you slowly. You are now an indispensable part of my plan." Hua Qingcheng patted her shoulder again and said confidently.

Yan Ruozhen only felt an ominous premonition. His idea was probably a bad idea, and she was mentally prepared to be dragged into the water by him!


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