At this moment, a scene happened that left Fu Canglong even more speechless.
Zhao Ruirui suddenly took over a lit incense stick and handed it to Fu Canglong.
"Since he is the grandson of our ancestor, let us offer him a stick of incense."
"This is the rule set by my grandfather."
"Whenever the ancestor's descendants come, they must offer incense to the ancestor."
The corner of Fu Canglong's mouth twitched.
What is the situation?
Actually let yourself put incense on yourself?
I'm not dead yet, so why bother?
After all, Fu Canglong did not take the incense offering from Zhao Ruirui.
He looked at Zhao Ruirui, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again, but his expression was a little ugly.
"Where is your grandpa?"
"How could he be so sure that the person in the portrait was dead?"
"What if the person is still alive?"
"A living person cannot receive incense."
Speaking of Zhao Xingwu, Zhao Ruirui's expression darkened, as if she was caught in a bad memory.
Zhao Ruirui looked sad and sighed: "My grandfather has been dead for several years."
"As for what you just said, I also asked my grandfather."
"He said that the Patriarch has been missing for many years and may have suffered an accident."
"He also said that if the ancestor were still alive, he could still afford the incense."
"When there was a plague in Jiangcheng, the Patriarch did not accept any money, he practiced medicine to save people, and cured many people, so that many people survived the plague. The Patriarch is definitely a man of great merit, and can even be called a living person.
Bodhisattva, such a person would have been able to erect a shrine in ancient times, so he can afford the incense."
What?
Zhao Xingwu passed away?
Fu Canglong sighed softly.
The little unhappiness that arose just now all disappeared.
It turned out that he wanted to have a good reunion with Zhao Xingwu, and teaching his apprentice could be regarded as a kind of reunion.
But the result is this.
Fu Canglong couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, the person who received the incense is still alive and well, but the person who offered the incense took the first step."
Hearing this, Zhao Ruirui couldn't help but ask: "Do you mean the Patriarch is still alive?"
Fu Canglong nodded, feeling very helpless.
A living person like me is standing in front of you, how can I not live?
Zhao Ruirui shook her head again and sighed: "It would be great if my grandfather was still here. If he knew the news, he would be very happy."
Fu Canglong also sighed softly.
For a moment, the two fell into a brief silence.
After a while, Zhao Ruirui felt that she had brought negative emotions to Fu Canglong, and with some apology, she spoke first: "By the way, is there something wrong with you coming all the way to see my grandpa?"
Fu Canglong sighed: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with me. I just came here to take a look."
Tap tap tap!
At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Immediately afterwards, the group of people walked into the medical clinic.
There were six of these people in total, each of them was a burly man, and they all looked fierce.
And these six people had no intention of seeing a doctor at all, but found a place to sit down respectively.
When Zhao Ruirui saw these six people, she subconsciously took a step back, with a look of fear on her face.
Obviously, she was a little afraid of these six people.
"What's wrong?" Fu Canglong noticed something was wrong and asked in a low voice.
"They are just a bunch of hooligans."
“Come here every day.”
"As long as there are patients coming back to Chun Tang for medical treatment, they will drive the patients away."
"They did this to the point where Huichun Hall was very miserable. No one came to see the doctor on weekdays, and it was almost closed down."
Zhao Ruirui stared at the six people with her eyes, gritting her teeth as she spoke, with unspeakable anger in her eyes.
Zhao Ruirui's hatred for the six people is clearly evident.
Fu Canglong suddenly realized that this was the case.
No wonder Huichun Hall was so bleak. In a long time, I only saw the old man as a patient.
The current Huichun Hall should be run by Zhao Ruirui's father.
Even if Zhao Ruirui's father's medical skills were poor, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state.
Even if it's just a common cold, there should be many people suffering from it.
It turned out that this group of people was causing trouble.
Fu Canglong turned his head and looked at the six people, his eyes becoming extremely cold.
After all, it was he who founded the Huichun Hall, and it was impossible for him to just watch the Huichun Hall be so ruined.
"Little girl, where is your father?"
"The deadline given to you is coming soon, and it's time to give you an answer."
"Huichuntang, do you want to sell it or not?"
Among the six people, the scarred man, who was the leader, completely ignored Fu Canglong next to Zhao Ruirui, focusing entirely on Zhao Ruirui.
The scarred man's eyes were cold and his words were full of threats.
Zhao Ruirui looked at the scarred man but said nothing.
She has experienced this kind of scene many times.
Every time these six people came to make trouble, she was very angry, but in the end it was all to no avail.
She reported it to the police more than once, but when the people from the Yamen came, the six people ran away. As soon as the people from the Yamen left, the six people came back. There was nothing that could be done.
The reason her father went out was to ask someone to resolve the matter.
However, now that her father has not come back, she really doesn't know what to do when facing these six people.
For a moment, I felt a little at a loss.
At this moment, she felt a gentle palm pat her shoulder gently.
Zhao Ruirui looked back and saw Fu Canglong looking at her with a smile on his face.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
With these words, Fu Canglong took a step forward and stood in front of Zhao Ruirui.
Fu Canglong's cold eyes swept across the six people, and finally fell on the scarred man, and said coldly: "I will answer for her."
"Two words, not for sale."
"One word, get out."
"In addition, I would like to remind you again that I will give you one minute to get out of the Rejuvenation Hall immediately, otherwise, you will end up miserable."
As soon as Fu Canglong said these words, the entire hall fell into silence.
Zhao Ruirui looked at Fu Canglong's back, feeling a little dazed.
She didn't expect that in this situation, the grandson of her ancestor would step forward so righteously.
At this moment, she was not as scared as before.
Not only Zhao Ruirui was surprised, but the six people headed by Scar Man were also surprised.
Fu Canglong not only dared to meddle in other people's business, he actually dared to say harsh words and tell them to get out.
"Boy, let us get out?"
"I see you really don't want to live anymore."
"Brothers, come on, first destroy this nosy boy."
The scarred man waved his hand and gave orders to the five people behind him.
Fu Canglong actually dared to provoke them, and they would never forgive him easily.
In an instant, five burly men rushed towards Fu Canglongzhong.
Fu Canglong stood there with a faint smile on his face, but he remained motionless.
