Chapter 191

It's more painful to bloom flowers on the other side of the alliance leader

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Asking for someone's intervention is completely different from asking for someone's initiative.

This shows that the other party has a request for Miss Jun. since she has a request, she will let Miss Jun see her sincerity.

It's over. Miss Jun has a house deed, which is reasonable. Now the county lords take the initiative to make friends with her. Then the lawsuit will start, and the result can be imagined.

There was silence around, waiting for Miss Jun to speak.

After waiting so long and being wronged, God finally opened his eyes at this moment.

Is Miss Jun sad and angry or excited? Did she stand up or sit down?

Everyone looked at her.

Miss Jun smiled.

"The house will inevitably collapse over time." She said.

Everyone present was stunned.

That's it.

Say it's a natural disaster? Not to mention man-made disasters?

What's the meaning of this?

The housekeeper of the county magistrate was slightly stunned and immediately smiled. He didn't speak and saluted again. He turned and walked quickly.

The scene soon spread.

Exaggerated exaggeration of how the housekeeper of the county magistrate angrily asked about Miss Jun's house, and how kind Miss Jun didn't complain.

This is the benevolence of doctors, and this is the style of Jiuling Hall of jun family.

Master Yan listened to these words and things clearly and saw them clearly. This time, he didn't tell them through his servants, but with his own eyes and ears.

He finally couldn't sit still at home and came to see it himself.

For fear of being recognized, master Yan subconsciously held a folding fan to block his face.

Although it was his own move, it also annoyed master Yan, but after coming here to see the scene, he was only cold hearted.

He has lived for half his life. He can see whether there are tricks or fraud.

And the scenes in front of him clearly told him that there was no fraud.

"How is this possible?" His face was unbelievable. "Does she really have such magic skills?"

His eyes fell on the hut. Except for Miss Jun, a young man was walking on crutches for a few steps, leaned over and said a few words next to miss Jun, and then limped away.

The boy is the young master of the Fang family, the husband of Miss Jun, and a cripple.

"If she is really a miracle doctor, why can't she cure her husband?" Master Yan said with a bright eye.

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone murmuring beside me.

"That's good enough."

Master Yan turned his head and saw that he was an ordinary looking man who could not be seen in the crowd.

The man's accent has an obvious Shanxi flavor.

He didn't look at master Yan. He just looked at the grass shed over there and stared at Fang Chengyu closely.

"Hey, what do you say is good enough?" Master Yan covered his face with a fan and raised his eyebrows.

The man looked at him.

"Have you ever seen a paralytic walk?" He said.

What's the name of a paralytic when he walks? There's something wrong with this man.

Master Yan frowned to say something, but the man turned and left and soon disappeared into the crowd.

be rather baffling.

Master Yan took back his sight and looked at the thatched shed over there again, frowning tightly.

If this guy really has the skill of a miracle doctor, it will be troublesome. Money and power can be considered, but no one is willing to consider his life.

No one wants to offend the doctor, who can guarantee that he can't ask others.

No matter how rich and powerful you are, you must first have life to enjoy.

See, now the people in the county government are beginning to be moved.

"Fortunately, Hu GUI didn't mention me to her." Master Yan said to himself with some happiness. Thinking of what he had said, he couldn't help repeating it again. Of course, this time feels completely different from what he said last time.

But this time he was not so lucky. As soon as his voice fell, Hu GUI in the thatched shed over there burst down on his knees at Miss Jun.

"Miss Jun, it's none of my business. Master Yan San did all this." He shouted.

This little man!

Master Yan's face was livid.

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"Master, let Hu GUI say, no one has evidence."

"Yes, sir, we have nothing to do with this. The title deed is in Hu GUI's hand."

"Yes, yes, we just said we wanted to buy land, but we didn't buy it. He Hu GUI can't talk about it."

People following master Yan said in disorder.

Master Yan smashed into the yard with a fan in his hand and a black face. The beautiful maidservants came forward to greet him with tea and were kicked away by him.

"To your mother's head." He was still angry and turned his head and smashed the fan on the nearest servant, "Who do you think is a fool? If the government wants to, what can't be found out? Evidence? If you say you have you, you have it, if you don't have you, you don't have it. If you want to get you, there's no evidence. Even if it's not this thing, you still can do other things. You don't know their means! Are you stupid? Are you stupid?"

He smashed the fan one by one, and people didn't dare to hide. Let the master blow out his anger.

"We are stupid, we are stupid." Everyone said again and again.

I'm stupid.

Master Yan smashed the fan to the ground and paced back and forth angrily.

But who is to blame? Who could have thought that the daughter from the lonely head gentleman's family was so rich? Who could have thought that she was not only rich, but also skilled in medicine.

What kind of medical skill does old doctor Jun have? Runan doesn't know. Your family can't keep up with superb medical skills for eight years.

Who would have thought his granddaughter would be so good at medicine?

This is not bullying.

Also, since you have so much money, what medicine shop do you open? Go home and be your little grandmother. What's the fuss.

But it hurt me.

What now?

He insisted that he didn't know and was deceived by Hu GUI. Anyway, it was his family who did it, which was groundless.

"Saner, saner."

An old woman's voice sounded outside the door, interrupting master Yan's wishful thinking. He hurriedly picked it up.

An old woman in gorgeous clothes had been helped in by several girls.

"Mother, what do you want from me?" Master Yan asked.

"Hurry up and accompany me to Jiuling hall." Mrs. Yan's face glowed with excitement. "Your father's old cold legs are saved."

Dad

Master Yan is stiff.

"What are you waiting for? Don't believe it. It will be cured this time. You know that Chuang Tzu's old yellow head is as sick as your father. It's worse than your father. It's cured by Miss Jiuling." Mrs. Yan said, holding her son. "I've seen it with my own eyes. It's no problem walking and jumping. Your father's pain for more than ten years is really saved this time. Thank you, Bodhisattva."

Thank you, Bodhisattva. Master Yan shouted in his heart.

What's wrong? Don't get sick!

"San'er, what else are you doing?" Mrs. Yan noticed the abnormality of her son, asked puzzled, and said with a smile, "don't worry. I'm not fooled to seek medical treatment this time. It's true. It's not just the old cold leg. Jiulingtang said that the medicine will cure the disease and bring back the spring. Many people have been cured. It's not a liar. Don't worry."

Master Yan is almost crying.

"Mother." He didn't know what to say. "We can't go."

Old lady Yan is not happy.

"Why not?" She said, "your wings are hard now. I don't want your father to get well and nag you?"

Master Yan raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

"Mother, I can't be so unfilial." He said.

At this point, he slapped himself again.

"I'm really unfilial."

Two slaps confused old lady Yan.

"San'er, aren't you sick, too?" She said, raising her hand to touch master Yan's head.

Just talking, someone rushed in outside the door.

"Master, master, someone from the county government asked you to go." He said hastily.

These things of the county government can move so fast!

Master Yan scolded angrily in his heart, and then a few servants came in with him.

"What does the county master want from you?" Mrs. Yan said and grabbed Mr. Yan's arm without waiting for him to speak. "It's important not to see your father for anything."

Then he waved to the servants.

"Go and tell the county master that my son will go to jiulingtang to see his father later."

As a large local gentry, I really have confidence in these officials who rotate for three or four years.

But this time, after listening to her words, the servants looked strange, and master Yan looked complex.

"Mrs. Yan, I think you'd better not go first." A servant said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll go in vain."

"Why?" Old lady Yan asked unhappily.

"Old lady, don't you know that the house of jiulingtang was smashed?" The officer smiled.

"I know." Old lady Yan glared and said, "I don't know which black heart is. You're just in time. Go catch the bad guys first and talk about other things."

The servants laughed and didn't speak, just looking at master Yan.

The atmosphere was wrong. Mrs. Yan was stunned. She turned her head and saw master Yan's face like a pig's liver. Suddenly she thought of something.

"San'er, I remember you said you wanted to buy a place and open a medicine shop." She asked, "that black heart, isn't it you?"

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Read Mrs. Yan's words in Henan dialect. It has a different flavor. I like Henan opera.

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