Siheyuan, Kaiju replaced He Yuzhu as the chef

Lu Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this.

"Uncle, don't blame me for what you did."

"Liu Guangtian fell and hurt himself, right?"

"The sequelae are because you didn't want to go to a big hospital, right?"

"Later, Liu Guangtian was beaten by you and fell to the ground, seriously injured, right?"

"His foot was not cured because you wanted to save money and didn't want to spend that money, right?"

"Look at all these things one by one, which one is my responsibility?"

Lu Qing listed the things clearly and one by one, leaving Liu Haizhong speechless.

Liu Haizhong was unwilling to give in and retorted: "If you hadn't asked for such a high price, our family wouldn't be like this now."

Lu Qing smiled and said calmly, "Who was it that patted his chest and said that he would never come to me for treatment?"

"You..." Liu Haizhong's face suddenly darkened. Thinking of what he had said, he always regretted it every time he thought about it.

He never expected that not long after he said this, he would have to turn back and beg Lu Qing for help.

Lu Qing drank a sip of water leisurely and said slowly: "Second Uncle, we are both doing business. Since we are in the same compound, as long as you are willing to give me the house, I can treat your son at any time. His foot can be restored to its original state without any sequelae."

"You...you can't even think about taking my house away!" Liu Haizhong sneered, "Don't think I'll be fooled by you like Sha Zhu did."

"Okay then, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lu Qing shrugged and said nothing more.

He said this of course not for Liu Haizhong's sake, his real purpose was the house.

As for how long Liu Haizhong can last, he is not in a hurry, because he is not the one who is in a hurry anyway.

Liu Haizhong looked at Lu Qing's relaxed and contented look, feeling both envious and jealous.

I had just been kicked out of the factory and was in a miserable state, but the culprit was able to sit here so comfortably.

He gritted his teeth, turned around and strode away. Now he had to coax the second aunt back first, and other things could be dealt with later.

Lu Qing looked at Liu Haizhong's departing back, chuckled and shook his head.

In fact, this matter is quite simple. As long as Liu Haizhong bows his head and gives up the house, all problems can be solved.

The conflicts within their family will disappear, and at most their lives will be a little harder, but Liu Guangtian will not feel resentful, and Liu Guangfu will not be so scared that he dare not go home.

Even the eldest brother who ran away from home might come back.

As long as the family works together to make money, buying another house will only be a matter of one or two years.

Unfortunately, Liu Haizhong was unwilling to do so and always felt that he was being plotted against.

Lu Qing shook his head and thought, since he couldn't get out, it was none of his business.

Maybe something more interesting will happen in the future.

After refusing to see ordinary patients, Lu Qing's life returned to being relaxed and comfortable.

In the evening, Song Qian came to see them with roast duck.

Chen Wenhui smiled and said, "It's good that you came. Why did you bring anything with you? It's too expensive."

Song Qian smiled and replied, "I have learned a lot from Lu Qing, so this is nothing. Just think of it as giving something new to the children."

"Thank you so much." Chen Wenhui took the roast duck and said with a smile, "Please sit down for a while. I'll go cook."

"Do you need my help?" Song Qian asked.

"No need." Chen Wenhui pointed to the room, "Lu Qing is in there, go find him."

"Okay." Song Qian watched Chen Wenhui enter the kitchen, then looked towards the room where Lu Qing was.

It was the innermost room, with a faint orange light shining through.

She had never been in there before and always felt that the room had a mysterious feeling.

After a little hesitation, Song Qian still walked over.

When she reached the door, she saw Lu Qing buried in a book.

Hearing the noise, Lu Qing raised his head and said with a smile, "You're here."

"Hmm..." Song Qian couldn't help blushing when she saw him, and secretly reminded herself that this was her master, not someone else.

Although Lu Qing was her master, he had always been reluctant for her to call him "Master" and only told her to call him by his name.

Song Qian walked into the room and asked, "What book are you reading?"

"A book on traditional Chinese medicine." Lu Qing closed the book.

Song Qian took a quick glance and although she didn't understand, she still asked, "How is the clinic's business recently?"

"Not bad." Lu Qing smiled.

Song Qian said playfully, "Do you want me to help you bring some patients over?"

"No need." Lu Qing waved his hand quickly, "I don't want to take on too many patients, so I don't accept ordinary patients."

"Oh, yes, I forgot." Song Qian smiled embarrassedly. She always thought about what she could do for Lu Qing, but ignored his original intention.

"Why did you think of coming to see me today?" Lu Qing stood up and looked down at her.

"Well... I have learned a lot, but there are some things I haven't figured out yet, so I would like to ask you for help." Song Qian said concealingly.

"If you have any questions, ask them now. Let's not talk about these during dinner," Lu Qing said.

"Okay." Song Qian began to ask her about the difficulties in her studies.

After listening to them, Lu Qing found that there were indeed some complicated points, so he patiently answered them one by one.

While the two were talking, Chen Wenhui was busy cooking in the kitchen.

Soon the meal was ready, and Lu Qing finished answering Song Qian's questions.

"It's time to eat. You've been busy all day. Come and eat." Chen Wenhui shouted outside.

"I'm coming." Song Qian hurried out of the house and ran to the kitchen guiltily to help Chen Wenhui serve the dishes.

Lu Qing couldn't help but smile as he watched them busy in the kitchen.

Chen Wenhui has a gentle personality, is extremely tolerant, and has a very strong heart.

When we first moved into the courtyard house, she helped us solve many of the difficult problems.

He also gradually realized that Chen Wenhui seemed a little different from the woman in his memory, especially the way she looked at him, which was quite different from the way she looked at "him" before, as if she had guessed his changes.

Come to think of it, I have not hidden my extraordinary abilities from her.

Even if she had doubts in her heart, it was understandable.

But she said nothing and was willing to help him. It seemed that she had her own standards in her heart.

Especially what he heard her say that day, which made him think about it a lot.

Looking at the two women talking and laughing in the room, Lu Qing thought that this kind of day was actually not bad.