Wanyang was concentrating on taking the patient's pulse when she suddenly heard a noise. She put down the patient's number and looked up.
She saw a group of people surrounding a fat man in his thirties, walking towards her.
Wanyang knew as soon as he saw that these people had bad intentions.
The fat man walked up to the table and slapped the table, "Is it your brother who just hit me?"
Wanyang frowned, ignored it, lowered his head and continued to take the patient's pulse.
Her attitude angered the obese man. He pointed at Wanyang and shouted angrily: "Smelly girl, are you deaf? Didn't you see me talking to you?!"
Wanyang snorted coldly, raised her head, and glanced at him indifferently, "I advise you to leave early and don't cause trouble, otherwise I will let you leave sideways?"
The clothes Wanyang wears are very neutral, and she plans to slowly resume women's clothing before returning from Miao territory.
She once wore men's clothing for convenience, but now she has established a firm foothold in Shanglu and is not afraid of trouble at all.
After hearing Wanyang's words, the fat man became furious. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Wanyang's arm, angrily scolding: "You damn girl, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine! Do you believe that I let you hang out here?"
Can’t stay any longer?!”
After saying that, he was about to pull off Wanyang's clothes.
Wanyang used her skill to break away from the opponent's grasp, and was just about to attack the opponent when suddenly someone in the crowd shouted.
"What are you doing?"
A voice as clear as a mountain spring came.
Everyone looked around and saw a man wearing a Western-style suit and vest standing at the door of the medical center.
Wan Yang was startled and thought to himself that his free clinic was really uneasy.
Seeing this, the fat man quickly let go of Wanyang's arm and said with a smile: "Master Long, what kind of wind blew you out?"
The fat man smiled apologetically and winked at Wanyang.
Wanyang saw the warning in the other person's eyes, she sneered and walked towards Longhu.
"Master Long, how is your mother's health these days?"
Wanyang looked at him and called softly.
Wanyang's voice was very soft, like the spring breeze blowing, with a hint of warmth.
Longhu looked at her, his expression slightly stunned, and he came back to his senses after a while and responded: "Very good, I heard that you have been out of the hospital recently?"
"Well, I went to purchase some medicinal materials." Wanyang said calmly.
Longhu looked at Wanyang carefully and said in surprise: "I didn't realize that you are actually a girl before."
"I used to show off in men's clothing just for convenience," Wanyang said.
As she spoke, she looked at her surroundings and found that many people were staring at them.
Although she doesn't care about other people's eyes, the other person is the young master of the Tiger Roar Gang. If outsiders think that she has connections with the underworld, how can ordinary people easily come to her for medical treatment?
So, she said again: "Master Long, you came to my place today because you wanted me to show it to your mother, right?"
"Exactly." Longhu nodded.
"In that case, please wait a moment, Master Long, while I get the medicine box," Wanyang said.
"Okay." Longhu responded.
Immediately, Wanyang went to the backyard to call the mute mother over and offered a free medical consultation on her behalf.
The mute mother has learned some things from her over the years. She can't treat serious illnesses, but it can still treat some headaches and fever.
As for the person who was looking for trouble, he didn't even dare to fart when he saw Longhu.
Wanyang and Longhu left the hospital in two rickshaws.
On the way, Longhu asked her a few questions about what she was doing outside.
Wanyang just briefly talked about her affairs outside, without mentioning much.
After all, this matter concerns Jiang Nanxiao. They are a policeman and a gangster, and they are born to be mortal enemies.
After a while, the rickshaw arrived at Longfu Courtyard.
Longhu got out of the car and led Wanyang into the mansion.
Mrs. Long's madness and stupidity are no longer common.
But she still gets sick every two or three days. When Wanyang came to the yard, Mrs. Long was running around the yard holding a pillow, with a bunch of servants chasing her, but they couldn't control her.
"Mom, please slow down! Be careful of falling!" Longhu said anxiously.
Mrs. Long was tired from running and sat in the yard to rest her breath. When she saw Wanyang coming in, she immediately jumped up excitedly and threw herself at Wanyang.
She hugged Wanyang and cried with joy, "Xiaoyue'er, it's you, I knew you were back!"
Longhu stood aside, stunned.
Xiaoyue'er is his sister's nickname, but his sister passed away due to illness when she was one year old, and he has never even met her.
At this moment, Mrs. Long was suffering from madness and recognized Wanyang as her eldest daughter.
Come to think of it, this is also Mrs. Long's deepest inner ailment.
Wanyang frowned when she saw Mrs. Long hugging her and not letting go.
She doesn't like being hugged like an object by strangers.
But at this time, it was obviously not what a doctor should do to push her away, so she could only endure it.
"Mom..." Wanyang called her, "Let's go into the house and talk."
After Mrs. Long heard this, she stopped arresting people randomly and followed Wanyang back to the room obediently.
Longhu and the people who served Mrs. Long followed closely behind.
After entering the room, Mrs. Long couldn't wait to hold Wanyang's hand and looked her up and down.
Wanyang's skin is still fair and moist, but there is a calmness and wisdom between her eyebrows.
Mrs. Long looked at Wanyang for a long time before letting go of Wanyang, holding her hand and saying: "Xiaoyue'er, mother misses you, please come back soon!"
Wanyang lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Mrs. Long was stunned when he didn't speak, and suddenly she felt like a deflated ball.
She sighed and said, "Oh, it was my mother who harmed you back then. If I had taken good care of you..."
When Mrs. Long said this, her face turned pale, and she suddenly pushed Wanyang away and said excitedly: "No, you are not my Xiaoyue'er! She is dead. She was your mother and I harmed her. I didn't take good care of her..."
Mrs. Long covered her face and sobbed.
Seeing his mother like this, Longhu quickly coaxed her like a child: "Mom, don't cry yet. This girl is your little Yue'er. She didn't die back then, and my son brought her back!"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Long quickly turned her head to look at Wanyang.
Hope shone in her eyes.
Suddenly, she laughed out loud, looked at Wanyang, her eye circles gradually turned red, and she even swallowed: "Xiaoyue'er, mother finally found you, my child, I haven't seen you for several years, and you have grown so big!"
Wanyang didn't want to act like a loving mother and a filial son, so she took out the silver needle and pricked an acupuncture point on Mrs. Long's body.
Mrs. Long fainted and Longhu quickly supported her.
"This is so that I can properly check Madam's body for a while." Wanyang glanced at Longhu and explained calmly.
Longhu believed in Wanyang, after all, his mother used to suffer from madness every day, but now she gets sick every two or three days because of the medicine prescribed by Wanyang, and the effect is obviously much better.
He first carried Mrs. Long to the bed, and then made room for Wanyang.