Gu Bude carefully held the herbs and walked out of the room slowly with steady steps. He looked up and saw He Yuzhu sitting there quietly with a sad face.

So, Gu Bude walked quickly forward, came to He Yuzhu's side and said: "These herbs are enough for you to use for five days, just take one pack a day. Remember to slowly boil three bowls of water until only one bowl of water is left before drinking."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu quickly stretched out his hands and gently took the precious herbs. He knew very well that these herbs were the key to his life.

He Yuzhu looked up at Gu Bude with gratitude and said softly, "Thank you so much!"

However, Gu Bud looked at He Yuzhu expressionlessly, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he rolled his eyes and said, "These herbs will cost a total of fifteen yuan."

I am not a god, how can I cure you for free? If you thank myself a few times, do you think you don’t want the money? Then wouldn’t you be a fool?

Besides, I just coaxed He Yuzhu. If I don’t ask for more money, it would be a waste of my acting.

When He Yuzhu heard the price, his eyes widened and he looked at Gu Bude in disbelief. He couldn't help but complain, "Dr. Miracle Doctor, don't you think this price is too expensive?"

Without saying anything, Gu Bude quickly took the herbs back from He Yuzhu, turned around and was about to leave, leaving a cold sentence: "If you think it's expensive, then you might as well wait to die. It has nothing to do with me. Get out of here!"

Gu Bude knew that this kind of person just needed to be frightened, and he would definitely give him the money.

He Yuzhu was panicked when he saw this, fearing that he would lose his life. He hurriedly grabbed Gu Bude's clothes and pleaded with a smile: "Please calm down, doctor. I will pay you right away. I hope you will be magnanimous and don't treat me like that. When I cure the disease, I will definitely thank you for your kindness!"

As he spoke, He Yuzhu tremblingly took out fifteen yuan from his pocket and handed it to Gu Bude.

In fact, He Yuzhu still felt a little distressed. After all, this was his monthly living expenses. Especially now that He Yuzhu was just an apprentice, his salary was also an apprentice's salary, which was more than 20 yuan a month, and this was only for five days. How can you imagine how he could live?

When He Yuzhu saw Gu Bude taking his money, he hated Xu Damao even more.

After receiving the money, Gu Bude's expression eased a little, but he still looked a little indifferent. He nodded slightly to show his approval: "Okay, I'm here and I won't run away. When you get better, you can come to see me anytime." After that, he ignored He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, tightly grasping the herbs in his hand, and hurried home. At this moment, he was secretly thinking in his heart that he must first give Xu Damao, the bastard, a good lesson to avenge the beating he received today.

He Yuzhu carefully took the herbs and hurried into the courtyard. After all, his body was still in pain, so he had to take the herbs as soon as possible.

In fact, He Yuzhu was frightened by Gu Bude, so he was in a hurry to boil the herbs. After all, he was still young.

If I were gone at this time, not to mention that Xu Damao’s revenge has not yet been taken, I have not yet married. If I died at this time, the He family would really be cut off.

He Yuzhu was just about to go back to boil the herbs. After all, he felt more at ease if he boiled them himself.

At this time, the sun was shining in the courtyard, and an old lady was squatting by the well, scrubbing clothes vigorously, with water splashing everywhere and soap bubbles flashing colorfully in the sun. She heard footsteps, looked up, and saw He Yuzhu walking in.

"Hey, Zhuzi! It's not time to get off work yet, why did you suddenly come back?"

The aunt's eyes fell on He Yuzhu curiously, her face full of confusion. When she looked carefully, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and saw that He Yuzhu's originally handsome face was now covered with scars of various sizes, bruises and purples, and some places were even swollen.

The lady quickly put down the clothes in her hands, walked quickly to He Yuzhu, and asked with concern: "Zhuzi, what happened to you? Why were you beaten like this? Who hit you so hard?"

He Yuzhu was panicking. He didn't want others to know that he was beaten by Xu Damao. It was too embarrassing. So he avoided her gaze and said hesitantly, "Auntie, it's nothing serious. I just met some hooligans on the road and had a little conflict..."

The aunt frowned, looked at He Yuzhu distressedly, and said earnestly: "Zhuzi, you have to be careful! Those hooligans are the most unreasonable. If you encounter such things in the future, stay away from them. You are injured like this, have you gone to the hospital to see a doctor?"

In the aunt's heart, He Yuzhu is exactly the same as her own son. How could she feel good watching He Yuzhu being beaten? It was naturally very uncomfortable.

He Yuzhu hurriedly shook his head and replied in a nonchalant manner: "Hey, Auntie, don't worry, this little injury is nothing serious. I just went to the Chinese medicine shop and got some herbs to boil myself." After saying that, he smiled at the auntie and turned to walk towards his house.

Looking at He Yuzhu's departing back, the aunt sighed helplessly and muttered to herself: "This child always reports good news but not bad news. I don't know how much injustice he has suffered..."

As she was thinking, she squatted down again and continued to scrub the clothes vigorously, but her mind was always on the injured He Yuzhu.

The aunt still wanted to wait until Yi Zhonghai came back and ask him to go over and take a look to see what was going on with He Yuzhu and whether he needed to be sent to the hospital.

After He Yuzhu returned, he first lit the stove. After all, boiling herbs was not an easy task. Fortunately, he had done it before and was naturally very experienced.

What He Yuzhu didn't know was that when he came back, he was seen by Jia Dongxu from the Intermediate Court: "Great, someone finally taught He Yuzhu a lesson. He Yuzhu, this bastard, has been staring at his wife all the time. It's only right that someone teaches him a lesson now."

Jia Zhang came in and looked at Jia Dongxu: "Dongxu, what were you mumbling in the room? I didn't hear you when I came in just now."

Jia Dongxu told Jia Zhang what he saw: "Mom, don't you think He Yuzhu deserved it?"

Jia Zhang also smiled and said, "That's right, you deserve it."

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