An Shuyao looked at the right side of his face which was still a little red, and suppressed a smile: "I thought you were going to fight back just now, why are you seeking medical consultation for her now?"
"Tch." He sneered softly: "Young Master would not do such a dishonest thing. I don't hit women."
"Just tell me if it can be cured." He was quite irritated: "The eldest lady's family is rich, and she can earn a thousand taels if she is cured. That's it."
"Then tell me what's going on with her face?" An Shuyao asked.
An Jingzhou's lips parted slightly, and those startled starry eyes quickly flashed through his mind. Those beautiful eyes made him unforgettable.
Just that face...
"Go to Yuan's Mansion someday and see for yourself." An Jingzhou touched the right side of his face and looked at the sky speechlessly: "I cried at the sight of him. If I still talk about it, who will she think of me? Wait.
She must be happy with it."
An Shuyao couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her eyebrows were crooked. It was the first time she saw her arrogant seventh brother, who was so deficient, a little strange.
"I'll go and keep an eye on the store for you. Go home early today."
After An Jingzhou finished explaining, he went to the store, while An Shuyao went to Anhe Hall. At the main entrance, there was a magnificent carriage parked at the door with the word "Qian" written on it.
She put on her curtain hat and went in through the back door.
Doctor Sun was also in the back room. When he saw An Shuyao coming, he asked, "Doctor An, the second lady of the Qian Mansion has been here for almost an hour. She wants to see you."
An Shuyao still said the same thing: "No."
Dr. Sun naturally obeyed his orders. He had benefited a lot from An Shuyao's stay here for the past few days. He had never known that medicinal materials could change like this. Innovative medicines seemed to be more effective.
Those timeless prescriptions in the past have become much more rigid. There is no end to learning, and the same is true for medicine. Doctor Sun only feels that An Shuyao has opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and he is energetic everywhere.
"Liansheng, call the next patient in."
Lian Sheng responded and went out, and soon new patients came in.
Doctor Sun went out to reject Xia Yirong.
"Mrs. Qian Er, our miracle doctor is missing. Please come back."
Xia Yirong stood up from the chair: "Why? Did our Qian Mansion do anything wrong that offended the miracle doctor? You asked the miracle doctor to tell us that we would change it, and we just asked her to look at my son."
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Qian Er." Dr. Sun continued: "Please come back."
How could Xia Yirong be willing to go back? Her son would suffer another day if he delayed: "Doctor Sun, please help me recommend a miracle doctor. Tell the miracle doctor that as long as he cures my son, I can give her three thousand taels of silver."
Three thousand taels is not a small amount, it is enough for ordinary people to use for a lifetime.
Doctor Sun hesitated for a moment and then said: "Wait a moment, I'll go ask."
After a while, Doctor Sun came out: "Second Madam, the miracle doctor wants you to go in."
A hint of arrogance flashed in Xia Yirong's eyes, and she knew that no one could escape the temptation of money. As long as she loved money, it would be easy, and she would have half of the initiative.
I originally thought that this miracle doctor was very noble, but I didn't expect that he was also a common man. If she refused, she would still look down on him.
Xia Yirong dusted her sleeves. Her back was straight. She stretched out her hand to support the gold jewelry on her head and walked in.
There was also a faint scent of medicine floating in the room inside, and a woman wearing a curtain hat sat quietly behind a table.
Xia Yirong had a decent smile on her face: "A miracle doctor?"
An Shuyao reached out and took off her curtain hat, revealing her pretty face, as if she was smiling: "Mrs. Qian, long time no see."
Xia Yirong took a step back as if she had seen a ghost: "Why are you here? Where is the miracle doctor?"
"Aren't you always clamoring to see me?" An Shuyao raised her eyebrows: "If you have something to say, don't delay the patients who come in later."
There was no room for Xia Yirong not to believe it, because she was the only one in the room. The moment she saw her, the words Xia Yirong had thought of were stuck in her throat and she could not spit them out.
Xia Yirong looked ugly. The scene of that day was still vivid in her mind. The person who was supposed to beg her for mercy now turned around and became begging for her.
It would be more uncomfortable for her to beg An Shuyao than to kill her.
An Shuyao was not in a hurry at all. She had been waiting for this moment for many days. The fish finally took the bait. Will the fish bite the bait and let go?
Xia Yirong clenched her hands tightly. After a mental struggle with herself, she said with a stiff face: "I think... I think..." She closed her eyes tightly and exhaled a breath, and her words became smoother.
He said a lot: "I want to ask the miracle doctor to follow me to Qian's Mansion to treat my son. After my son is cured, I will give him three thousand taels of silver."
Xia Yirong emphatically mentioned three thousand taels of silver. No one could resist the temptation of money, let alone a little peasant girl who had not been taken seriously by her from the beginning.
I just didn't expect that she was not only a peasant girl, but also a miracle doctor. No wonder Yuan Mansion protected her so much. When Xia Yirong said these words, she felt her cheeks burning with pain, and at the same time, she hated An Shuyao even more.
She definitely did it on purpose, just to see her make a fool of herself.
Waiting for her son to be cured, Xia Yirong hid her malice and tried to be as gentle as possible: "I wonder if the miracle doctor can come with me?"
An Shuyao looked tired and smiled casually: "I wonder if the Second Madam still remembers what I left at the door of Qian's Mansion that day."
One day I will make you kneel down and beg me.
Of course Xia Yirong didn't forget it. Her face couldn't help but tremble. She tried her best to avoid it, but An Shuyao still wanted to mention it.
She could no longer keep the smile on her face: "Don't bully others too much!"
What is deceiving is this group of powerful people who claim to be Taolin County. If it were not for Yuan Yi, she would have been brought into the house.
At least she can learn the triangle cat kung fu to defend herself, and if she fails, she can throw a golden needle to defeat the enemy. If it were another weak woman who had no resistance, wouldn't she have been taken into the Qian Mansion and ruined long ago.
They are the kind of villains who still think they have dirty hands after bullying you.
An Shuyao was very indifferent: "If you can't do it, go out and don't delay my next patient."
Seeing her like this, Xia Yirong's palms bled from being pinched by her nails, and her fingertips were dipped in a light red color.
Xia Yirong was afraid that An Shuyao would play tricks on her, so she made sure: "Are you going to cure my son after I kneel down?"
An Shuyao imitated Lu Jin's lazy expression: "It depends on my mood."
Even if she said this, Xia Yirong was helpless. If she didn't ask, she might not even have this opportunity.
Thinking of her son lying in bed in pain every day, Xia Yirong compromised. She slowly knelt down towards An Shuyao and kowtowed deeply: "Please follow me to the Qian Mansion to save my son's life, please."
Already."
An Shuyao curled her lips slightly and looked at her prostrate figure coldly.
Xia Yirong knelt unwillingly and was full of humiliation. She knew all this, and she was not afraid of Xia Yirong's revenge afterward.
As long as she dares to stretch out her claws, An Shuyao will definitely let her know what regret is.