Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Ye Qianqian always felt that Su Moyang's attitude towards her was a bit strange.

He was a little too generous when it came to borrowing loan sharks.

I was just a little shocked at the beginning, but later... there wasn't even a word of criticism or warning.

As Liu said, it was not five taels, but 50 taels.

The conversion of silver taels in this period was similar to that in the Ming Dynasty. 50 taels was equivalent to 4 to [-] yuan.

For the poor Su family, this is a huge number.

Should not be!

"Su Moyang, where are you going to get money?"

After Ye Qianqian pulled him into the room, she frowned and hesitated to question.

"Actually, sometimes, you don't have to be so desperate to save face and suffer. It's okay to lower your head when the situation is weak. A man can bend and stretch!"

Integrity is a good thing, but if you insist on using your pride to do things that are detrimental to yourself, that would be a bit stupid.

Go to the loan point where Ye Yuan borrows it first, then return it later.

Now he is a poor student, where can he make money?

Su Moyang suddenly wanted to laugh.

She hesitated to say these words, fearing to hurt others' self-esteem.

A round face, big bright eyes, and long eyelashes that flicker like fans.

He had never noticed Ye Qianqian's appearance before.

Does she look so cute?

No, appearance comes from the heart.

In the past, Ye Qianqian had an arrogant expression, her chin held high, and her words were all filled with disdain and meanness.

Disgusting.

"Su Moyang! I'm talking to you! What's wrong with you looking straight at people!"

Ye Qianqian was a little angry.

He is obviously a young man, but his eyes are so deep that he seems to be hiding all kinds of thoughts, making it difficult for people to understand.

Su Moyang curled his lips.

Sometimes cute and gentle, sometimes irritable and irritable.

Like when he rescued Jin Zhu that day, his words were as sharp as orders and he even cursed.

But it's not offensive at all, it's still quite interesting.

Ye Qianqian was in a daze.

This was the first time I saw Su Moyang smile.

Although very shallow.

Those long and narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly curved upward, like the setting sun melting gold, or like the Milky Way venting.

Ye Qianqian's face felt a little hot and she became even more angry.

As expected, he is an easy attractor, so stay away!

"The way to be a father is not to call your friends or peers by their first names. You have to call me husband."

"Oh, sir, did you hear what I just said?"

It's really hard to talk to this person.

Su Moyang's heart trembled.

She put on freshly dried clothes, peach-pink, which she had seen Ye Qianqian wear before. It was quite vulgar.

But how could it be so bright on her?

His throat felt a little dry and he gave a fake cough.

"Well, I heard that. Don't worry. A bookstore has been asking me to publish a book before. I have already completed it. I originally planned to find an opportunity to deliver it."

"Can a book be that valuable?"

Ye Qianqian had no doubts about Su Moyang's ability. He was a top scholar and it was very easy to publish a book.

"I'll go discuss it."

Of course, you can’t do one, but you can sign a deed and write a few more.

Just don’t let Master know.

It turned out to be the case.

Ye Qianqian was relieved.

Then she realized that this taciturn little man could still be calm after explaining so much to her?

She is getting more and more confused.

As expected, Lu Liang came to the house to train Brother Lin's legs, and Li Maocai and his wife were also present.

Mrs. Liu heard the sound, cheered up and went to the yard.

Li Maocai took a piece of pork of about two kilograms in his hand and told his wife, Xiao Wang, that she was here to thank her.

Mrs. Liu was a little confused.

Lu Liang said from the side: "Your child has intestinal carbuncle. If he goes to the city, spends a lot of money, and can't be cured, then he can use this little pork as a thank you. Isn't it a bit stingy?"

Li Maocai's smile faded.

"Uncle Lu, don't say that. Life at home is really not easy, Auntie, don't dislike it."

He handed the meat to Mrs. Liu and was about to pull Xiao Wang away.

At this juncture, we can't stay here any longer, or maybe Mrs. Liu will ask for a loan.

As for intestinal carbuncle?

Ah!Just fool the stupid woman who fooled herself.

Can intestinal carbuncle be cured?Even the imperial doctor who treated the emperor couldn't cure him!

Is it Brother Yang’s daughter-in-law who dares to borrow usury?

Stop fooling me!

Even a piece of pork hurts him!

"Are you here to thank me? You just left without seeing anyone!" Lu Liang frowned and said again.

Li Maocai stopped.

He really didn't want to deal with the villagers, all of whom had very little knowledge.

Uncle Lu couldn't use his medical skills, so he treated the cattle in the village.

He has been praised by the villagers for a long time, and he really thinks he is a doctor.

"Uncle Lu, to be honest, I have heard of intestinal carbuncle in Feng Mansion in the city, and the children of Mr. Feng's relatives in the capital have also suffered from it."

"I heard that even the imperial doctors from the palace were invited, but there was no way to save him. He only lasted less than two days and died."

"Uncle Lu, is it really carbuncle that my Jin Zhu has?"

Lu Liang choked.

The symptom was indeed intestinal carbuncle. He had felt that kind of pulse before when he was still an apprentice.

That man also died in just three days.

I was rolling in pain until I had no strength left and was waiting to die.

It was the same as Jin Zhu’s day.

But if the intestinal carbuncle couldn't be cured even by the imperial doctor, then... he wasn't sure.

Mrs. Liu listened even more confused, and her hands felt a little hot while holding the pork.

"Maocai, this pork..."

"Auntie, please stay and give the children a toothpaste."

Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. Brother Yang is a scholar with a bright future, so we should consider him a good friend.

Li Maocai turned around after finishing speaking.

At this time, the door of the Su family's bedroom opened.

Su Moyang and Ye Qianqian walked out together.

The man was wearing a long black coat, tall and handsome.

The woman is pink and bright, calm and pretty.

The sun shines.

Golden boy and jade girl.

Unmatched.

Lu Liang sighed: "A talented man and a beautiful woman! They are a perfect match!"

Mrs. Liu: "..."

Li Maocai and Xiao Wang were both stunned for a moment.

Especially Xiao Wang, everything is strange in his eyes.

Why has Ye Qianqian changed?

It was as if the crabs with their claws and teeth suddenly turned into peach blossoms blooming on the branches.

It's like a completely different person.

Could it be that she and Brother Yang had consummated their marriage?

Ye Qianqian heard everything Li Maocai said.

She explained: "Brother Maocai, Jin Zhu does have intestinal carbuncle, but it's chronic. The kind you mentioned is an emergency. If he doesn't get treatment, he will die soon."

"But if it's chronic and not treated, it will turn into an emergency. Especially for people like Jin Zhu, who have suffered from it, they need to pay more attention to their diet."

"Drink more medicine for a few days. In the future, eat less greasy, cold, and hard-to-digest food. Don't overeat. Eat a reasonable diet—"

"I know, brother and sister!" Li Maocai interrupted Ye Qianqian.

Contempt flashed in his eyes.

He only has this one son, isn’t it just for him to eat when he makes money?

What greasy foods shouldn’t be eaten? Can one grow strong without eating meat?

"Brother Yang, I took the time to come home. I have to hurry over to my employer. Let's meet up another day."

"Brother Maocai, pay attention to your diet." Su Moyang frowned and reminded coldly.

Li Maocai twitched his lips, agreed casually, and took Xiao Wang away without looking back.

"He doesn't believe it." Ye Qianqian's voice was cold.

Lu Liang asked: "What will happen if you don't pay attention to your diet?"

"What do you think will happen if the already fragile part is constantly being tortured? It will relapse, it will become necrotic, it will be like an emergency like you said, and it won't last three days."