The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

“It’s better for you two to get up first. My master is a kind-hearted person who is known to everyone.

How could I just watch someone die without helping? If the patient was really sick, my master would definitely do his best to treat him.

You don't have to do this, just get up quickly!

Otherwise, people who don’t know the truth might think that my master has done something to you and made you suffer like this.”

When the two heard Wang Junruo's words, they looked at each other inconspicuously.

They supported each other and stood up.

When Zhong Lecheng heard Wang Junruo say that the patient was really sick, his eyes rolled unconsciously.

But because I lowered my head, no one saw it.

Old Huo looked at Wang Junruo defending him and looked at her with satisfaction.

I was thinking about whether I had any good stuff in my hands that I could give to Wang Junruo to play with.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to express the passion that I feel when I'm moved.

However, all the good things in his hands had been almost wasted by Wang Junruo in the past few years.

For a moment, I really couldn’t think of anything to give Wang Junruo.

"We are the ones who are too worried about Sister Sang, please forgive me, Miss Wang.

My husband and I will definitely go to Mr. Huo’s house to apologize in the future, but for now, please go see Sister Sang first.

Otherwise, I...

Wuwuwu..."

As she said this, Chunniang covered her face with a handkerchief and began to cry.

Zhong Lecheng felt distressed and quickly held the person in his arms, comforting him softly.

Wang Junruo felt uncomfortable watching Chunniang crying.

She didn't look at all as lovable as Wu Shuiyun when she was crying. Instead, Chunniang seemed very pretentious.

“Alright, alright, you’ve already said everything you want me to say.

How can a grown man kneel down at every turn? Humph!

Hurry up and lead the way, Junruo, you should follow me."

"Okay Master!"

After Wang Junruo finished speaking, she hurried to get the medicine box.

Zhong Lecheng saw that Mr. Huo was still planning to let Wang Junruo go, and after a moment of hesitation, he said to Mr. Huo:

"Mr. Huo, why don't you let Miss Wang go?

My wife is often not in a clear state of mind now, and sometimes she can be a little violent.

I was afraid of hurting Miss Wang again. Even if she wasn't hurt, if she got scared, it would be my fault."

A tone that sounded as if he was considering Wang Junruo.

“If my disciple is frightened so easily, it means that I have not taught him well enough.

It has nothing to do with you.

Lead the way quickly!"

Zhong Lecheng wanted to say something else, but he noticed Chunniang gently pinching his arm.

There was no more words of refusal.

He smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's my fault that I underestimated Miss Wang.

Mr. Huo, please come in."

As he said this, he extended his hand respectfully to invite Mr. Huo to get into the carriage that had been waiting at the door.

After Mr. Huo and Wang Junruo got on the carriage, Zhong Lecheng and Chunniang also got on the carriage in front.

Mr. Huo was talking to Wang Junruo in the carriage:

"Xiao Junruo, you must follow me obediently. Otherwise, if he really goes crazy and beats you, I won't be able to stop him."

Wang Junruo looked at Mr. Huo's gray hair and said with a smile:

"Master, I didn't expect you to stop me.

But don't worry, if anything happens, I will protect you."

Mr. Huo also looked at Wang Junruo's thin arms, clicked his tongue a few times, and said nothing.

Obviously, it is also an attitude of great disbelief.

Wang Junruo didn't say anything either. Anyway, Mr. Huo would know it by the time the time comes.

Then he told Mr. Huo about his doubts.

Obviously, the last time I went to Zhong’s house, Sang Lingyu was fine.

How is it possible that he suddenly went crazy in such a short period of time?

Besides, Sang Lingyu has not given birth to a child, nor does she have a tendency to postpartum depression.

Wang Junruo still felt something was odd.

Especially when I saw the attitude of Zhongle City today, I felt it even more.

Because the performance of Zhongle City was so good, it was like I had simulated it many times in my mind.

His decadent state, sad look, and resolute posture of kneeling as soon as he entered the room all told others that he cared a lot about his wife.

Even if Sang Lingyu has gone mad now, he will still stick with her.

Thinking about treating Sang Lingyu.

But shouldn't this kind of thing be discussed with Mr. Huo in private?

There were already rumors in the city that Sang Lingyu had gone crazy, and the Zhong family felt ashamed and wanted to send her to the farm to fend for herself.

However, the Zhong family has never spoken out about this matter, allowing the outside public opinion to discuss their family affairs crazily.

The situation has finally stabilized these days and no one is discussing the affairs of the Zhong family.

Then today, Zhong Lecheng brought Chunniang to the clinic with great fanfare and caused all this trouble.

Now Wang Junruo was sure that the city would be bustling with excitement for several days because of this incident.

And there is Mr. Huo, a recognized miracle doctor. After Mr. Huo leaves the Zhong family.

Whether Sang Lingyu is really crazy or just pretending to be crazy will surely be known to everyone.

But what good would it do to Zhongle City to let everyone know that he has a crazy woman who sympathizes with him?

So I told Mr. Huo about my guess, hoping that he could analyze it for me.

After hearing what Wang Junruo said, Mr. Huo stroked his beard calmly.

Then he started to sell the secret:

“Well, we have to wait until we see the patient before we can draw a conclusion.

But then you’ll know what’s going on!”

If Wang Jun were to listen to your words now, it would be better than listening to your words alone.

It means the same thing whether you listened or not.

Mr. Huo didn't say anything either, still stroking his beard.

I was thinking: Why hasn't Zhongjia arrived yet? If he doesn't arrive soon, I won't be able to pretend anymore.

In fact, it wasn’t that Mr. Huo didn’t want to answer Wang Junruo, but that he himself didn’t know.

He was too embarrassed to say that he didn't know and make Wang Junruo laugh at him.

I had to pretend to be confident.

In fact, if Mr. Huo was so perceptive, he would not have come to this small Wudu.

It’s because I don’t understand what other people mean, and I can’t figure out those two-faced things and find them too tiring.

I have offended too many people in Kyoto and I can't survive there anymore.

That's why I chose to retire and live out my years in Wudu.

That's why I met Wang Junruo in Wudu.

Otherwise, they would not be destined to be master and disciple.

Just as his junior sister said, he was only suited to being a medical geek.

In other places, I am just a fool.

"Miss Huo Laowang, we're here."

"Ahahaha, it's quick.

Junruo, come down quickly, come down quickly."

Mr. Huo couldn't wait to get off the carriage and strode inside.

Wang Junruo followed closely behind him, holding a medicine box.

Zhong Lecheng saw Mr. Huo and was about to say something.

He was interrupted by Mr. Huo:

"Where's the patient? Just take us in.

Don’t say anything else.”

So all the words from Zhonglecheng were blocked in his mouth.

His face stiffened for a moment, and then he pretended to be nothing and talked to Mr. Huo:

"Then please come in, Mr. Huo. Lingyu is already waiting."