Han Yucheng, who followed him quickly, came in. Seeing his father in the hall, he saluted them: "father, Ruan Shibo." Said, can't help looking at Ruan qiuxue.
"Yucheng, what's going on?" Han Fu asked calmly.
"This..." Han Yucheng hesitated and didn't know what to say about it.
"Dad, my hand hurts. My hand is hurt. It hurts." Ruan qiuxue's face was covered with tears. At this time, she was not at all in the high-ranking attitude of the aristocratic family. Instead, it was a young daughter's attitude that she complained to her father.
Hearing this, Ruan's master looked down and saw that her hands were shaking. Then he drank: "come on! Send for the doctor
"Nephew Yu Chengshi, you accompany Qiu Xue out. How could her hand be hurt like this? Who hurt her? " Ruan asked in a calm voice, obviously with a face of anger.
"Yes, a girl." Han Yucheng said, and then said, "but things are not what you think. It's Qiu Xue who plotted against each other first, and then the girl moved her hand."
Hearing this, Ruan's head showed displeasure and said: "nephew Yu Chengshi, our two families are discussing the marriage of you two. Let alone whether the marriage is successful or not, it is you who went out with Qiu Xue today. She has been bullied to such an extent that you can't stand up for her. How can you speak for each other? Where do you put the autumn snow? "
"I..." He moved his lips, did not know what to say, but looked at his father.
After hearing his son's words, the master of the Han family thought to himself: it turned out that she started to plot against others first, but after all, this schemer is not a glorious thing, and it is not easy to say. Therefore, he did not say anything else, but scolded his son.
"Yucheng, this is your fault, let alone that we are discussing the marriage of you two. As a man, you go out with a girl qiuxue, and you can't let her get hurt like this. You Ruan Shibo is right. You shouldn't be."
With that, he laughed and said to Ruan qiuxue: "autumn snow, don't cry. Don't cry. Go back to Shibo and clean him up. At present, it's most important to let the doctor see your hand."
"Master of the house."
An old man came in with a medicine box on his back. He was a doctor and a pharmacist in his family. When he heard that the third lady had hurt her hand, the owner asked him to come over, so he put down what he was doing and came here.
"It's good to have a look at Qiu Xue's hand. She has been shaking since she entered the hall just now." Ruan said, motioning for him to come.
"Yes." The old man stepped forward and asked Ruan qiuxue to sit aside. He took a pulse for her. After exploring, he couldn't help but frown.
"How about it?" Ruan asked worried.
Ruan qiuxue also bit his lips and looked at the old man, and felt a little uneasy.
"Miss three, are you not hurt?" Asked the old man.
"No, I was just stabbed here with a silver needle. I pulled it out when I came back." Ruan qiuxue pointed to the place where a needle was pricked in the arm.
The old man shook his head and sighed: "this makes the silver needle man seem to be a master of human acupuncture points! It's the acupoint of the hour. There's nothing I can do about Miss San's hand. "
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