Banggeng sat in the room, holding his stomach and retching repeatedly, his heart full of grievances and anger.

He thought he could eat delicious chicken legs, but ended up being severely scolded by Lu Qing.

Bang Geng was extremely angry, but he could do nothing about it. Facing a man like Lu Qing, he had no way of resisting.

Lu Qing came out of the room and returned to the house. Chen Wenhui looked at his expression and asked worriedly, "Is Banggeng okay?"

"It's okay. I'm just teaching him a lesson. I'm holding back a little. Nothing serious will happen." Lu Qing said calmly. If something really happened, he also had a way to make Bang Geng better.

"This child doesn't go to school every day and only knows how to bully others." Chen Wenhui sighed helplessly.

Lu Qing smiled and soothed him, "Don't worry, he won't be able to cause any big trouble."

Chen Wenhui nodded and said nothing more.

Banggeng stayed in the room for a while feeling depressed, but finally walked out.

His face was pale, he exuded a fishy smell, and he looked in a miserable state.

When he walked into the yard, he glanced at Lu Qing's house, his heart full of resentment, but facing Lu Qing, he still didn't dare to make any reaction and returned to his home silently.

Just as he entered the house, Jia Zhang came back from outside. Seeing Banggeng in such a mess, she immediately frowned and asked, "Banggeng, how did you get into this state? What's that smell?"

Bang Geng was stunned by the question. He pondered in his heart, thinking of Lu Qing's threat. He did not dare to reveal the truth and whispered: "I... I just fell into the stinky ditch."

"Why are you so careless? Come in quickly, I'll change your clothes." Jia Zhang quickly pulled Bang Geng into the house, fetched water for him to bathe, and helped him change into clean clothes.

Jia Zhang was puzzled as she saw Banggeng remained silent. She asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy today?"

When Bang Geng heard his grandmother's concern, he felt so wronged that he wanted to complain, but when he thought of Lu Qing's warning, he suppressed his emotions and forced a smile: "It's okay, grandma, don't worry."

Jia Zhang was a little surprised to see Banggeng suddenly become so well-behaved.

She was a little uncomfortable with the usually naughty Banggeng being so obedient, but she was relieved to see her grandson being obedient. She patted his head and said, "Good boy, you can't hang around at home like this all day. You still have to go to school when you should. You skipped classes today, so I'll take you to school now."

"No!" Banggeng refused immediately. He didn't want to go to school now and was feeling upset.

Jia Zhang frowned and said in a more serious tone: "If your mother knew that you skipped classes, she would definitely not let you off easily!"

Bang Geng hurriedly explained: "Grandma, I won't go today, but I will definitely go tomorrow, don't worry."

Hearing him say this, Jia Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hand: "Okay, then you stay at home today, and don't skip classes tomorrow."

Bang Geng nodded and said nothing more.

Although he agreed verbally, he still felt heavy in his heart, with a rage that he had no place to vent. Especially every time he saw Lu Qing's house, there was always a flash of unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.

Lu Qing was busy converting He Yuzhu's house into a clinic, and everyone in the yard noticed this.

People gradually moved furniture in, causing discussion among the crowd.

They stood aside, watching these changes, their eyes full of envy.

"I heard that Lu Qing wants to convert this house into a clinic. Does that mean he doesn't plan to return it to He Yuzhu?" someone whispered.

"The house is already his, how can he give it back? Do you think he would be so kind?"

"If it were my house, I wouldn't pay it back either. This house is not even big enough for me to live in." another person agreed.

"I won't pay it back either. I've already got it anyway. There's nothing I can do about it now, Shazhu."

Everyone was talking at once, and many people were curious about Lu Qing opening a clinic.

"It seems that Lu Qing really doesn't plan to be a cook anymore? Is he really going to change his career to become a doctor?"

"It doesn't look like a joke, he's serious about it."

"Then can we go directly to him for medical treatment in the future? It's so convenient to see a doctor in the yard."

"Maybe it's cheaper than outside. After all, they are from our own courtyard."

"But how good is his medical skills? Is he reliable?"

People were talking about the news that Lu Qing changed his career to become a doctor, and some people had even begun to consider the possibility of getting medical treatment on credit in the future.

After all, having a doctor by your side might save you a lot of money.

At this time, Lu Qing was unaware of the discussions outside and was busy setting up the clinic.

He renovated He Yuzhu's house and made it neat and tidy. He hung a new plaque at the door, placed a large cabinet in the house filled with various medicinal materials, and set up special tables and chairs for consultations, so that patients could be examined and treated directly here.

By the time he finished all this, people who had been working outside had returned to the courtyard one after another.

Many people were surprised to see the changes in the Intermediate Court.

When Liu Haizhong passed by, he saw the newly opened clinic and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to be so capable that you opened such a large clinic. Are you really planning to practice medicine in the future?"

Lu Qing glanced at him coldly and responded calmly: "Do you think I'm joking?"

Liu Haizhong curled his lips in disdain: "It's not that you are joking, I just wonder if your medical skills are reliable."

Lu Qing chuckled and ignored his provocation.

Seeing his attitude, Liu Haizhong felt a little dissatisfied and frowned, saying, "What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"

Lu Qing shook his head and responded calmly: "I'm not looking down on you, I just want to say that if you think my medical skills are not good enough, you don't have to come to me for treatment."

Liu Haizhong was a little annoyed by this and said contemptuously: "You opened a clinic in the courtyard, aren't you expecting people from our courtyard to come to you for treatment? And you said you don't need me to come? If you don't come to you, who will you rely on for food? Who dares to come to you for treatment?"

He felt that Lu Qing's clinic was just to make money from the people in the compound, and there was no way outsiders would specifically look for him.

Just then, Victoria Song walked into the central courtyard with an old man.

The old woman looked around, looking a little doubtful, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Song, can this doctor you mentioned really cure my illness? I have been suffering from this illness for a long time."

Victoria Song comforted him, "Don't worry, he is very powerful, you will definitely be able to get treatment here."

The old woman was still a little hesitant: "I came here because I trust you, Doctor Song, you can't lie to me."

"Don't worry, he was the one who cured my grandfather's illness. I would never lie to you." Song Qian said with a smile.

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