Chapter 189: Dusty Anger
Song Ming is shameless, and she is still slandering her.
However, this did not affect Tang Yourou's mood.
"Ah, what did you say, second aunt? You were obviously present when the family split up that day, or did you take into account the reputation of the champion, and didn't want the three of us to have no land to live in, so you gave us the broken house, why are you talking nonsense now? You can't even remember the past, do you?! Tang and Rou separated themselves for some distance, pretending to observe Song Ming's face, and shouted in horror, "Oops! Oh no, Master! β
Luo Heng covered her face, blocking her smile, but she held her chin, and her eyes were full of laughter. Seeing Tang and Rou calling her, she asked cooperatively, "What did the disciple see?" β
Tang Yourou ran over and respectfully bowed to the crazy uncle, panicked and anxious in his tone, and casually made up: "Master, this woman thinks she has abdominal encephalopathy!" You see, she first had unbearable abdominal pain, then she was emotionally mad, she was biting and crawling on the ground, and now there was a black gas on her face, and she couldn't even remember the facts! You once told your apprentice that once this abdominal encephalopathy turns black, it is not far from death! If you don't treat it, you're probably going to die! I know that the master decided to close the mountain and no longer heal people, but the apprentice is only a shallow learner, so I ask the master to make an exception and treat her! Although this woman treats people viciously and beats and scolds me a lot before the separation, she is my second aunt after all! β
As she spoke, she knelt down to the crazy lady and kowtowed respectfully.
In such a sentence, she not only pushed her brilliant medical skills to the crazy uncle, but also confirmed her identity as a miracle doctor, and put an end to the possibility of others coming to her to treat her again.
No wonder His Royal Highness would take a fancy to such a little village girl, she is so clever!
The crazy uncle's heart was full of flowers, and she liked this little girl very much, frowning on her face, pretending to hesitate to make an exception for this.
Song Ming almost wanted to jump up and shake off Tang and Rou a few ear scrapers! But isn't that revealing? She had no choice but to crawl on the ground, shouting that she was not sick, and that she remembered it clearly, accusing the masked woman of being a fake!
The others carefully observed Song Ming's face, and in the dim light, it seemed that it was really a little black. Coupled with Song Ming's claim that the abdominal pain was unbearable, and she was lying on the ground hoarsely and rolling around, she couldn't help but believe a few more copies, and she was more and more impressed by the masked woman.
The crazy uncle waited for Tang and Rou to plead a few times before turning to Yang Mian and said, "Okay, then I will make an exception for the teacher to treat him today." Why don't you send her to the backyard wing? β
Not to mention anything else, Yang Mian was particularly satisfied with the matter of sending the back wing. As long as this master does not act in front of others, he can still save his reputation. He instructed a few apprentices: "Hear me, everyone is dying, you quickly pull her to the back room, let the master take care of it!" β
"No, you're fake, I'm not going to die, it's two liars! This disobedient and unfilial little disaster star has learned to lie and deceive people, surnamed Yang, you can just bring someone and say that the miracle doctor, I won't go to the backyard! Let go of meβ"
In the chaos, Song Ming struggled, crawling on the ground and hugging the wooden feet of the desk, her face turned white with fright, and her voice was hoarse, "I'm not going, you don't want to pull me away!" Pull me to the backyard and I'm going to die! Let me go! β
Tang Yungui hurriedly protected her under his arm, blocked the apprentices who were pulling her, and shouted, "Don't touch my daughter-in-law!" β
Tang Zhuangyuan couldn't squeeze this group of people, jumped to the side, and shouted: "How dare you lowly people treat the future champion's mother so rudely?!" It's so rude! β
The apprentices didn't listen to them, and the master gave orders, so they naturally had no fear. Even the onlookers urged them to hurry up and save people, so as not to let this daughter-in-law of the Tang family really die. A group of people stepped forward and pulled Tang Yungui away with their hands and feet, and carried Song Ming to the backyard.
Tang Zhuangyuan didn't follow, and fought with them with his bare hands. But he, a scholar who often stayed in the academy, did not do farm work, so he had no strength at all, and he was pushed to the ground in just a few strokes, and someone stepped on his hand in a panic.
He shouted, "The hand I want to write has been trampled on by you, broken!" β
But no one cared.
"It's so lively!"
"The masked woman is from a foreign country, and I have never seen it before. How could he appear next to the one in the broken house, and how did he become her master? β
"No wonder Sister Rou has good medical skills, it turned out that I learned from her. The person who can make Dr. Yang a master must be very powerful. β
"Let's see."
Although the patients who came for diagnosis and treatment were in slightly ill health, many of them were in good spirits, and when they saw the excitement, they all went to the backyard.
A few apprentices stopped at the entrance of the backyard, not letting anyone else watch.
Tang Yungui was a strong man, and on the way to the backyard, he almost snatched Song Ming back, but he couldn't withstand the many apprentices in the medical hall, so Song Ming was still carried into the backyard.
On the edge of the open space at the door of the wing room, several of Yang Mian's concubines stood by the window in fur and yawned to watch the excitement, pointing at Song Ming, a shrew, laughing with malice.
Under the light, Song Ming didn't want to pretend anymore, grabbed the hands of others and bit them.
The apprentice was in pain, so he let go of her and threw her to the ground.
"Ouch!" Song Ming's hair was scattered, her clothes were torn, she pointed at Tang Yourou out of breath, and roared hoarsely, "It's okay for you to come!" You calamity, where did you find someone to be your master?! You're a liar, you're messing around with this guy surnamed Yang! Do you know that when your mother died last year, it was this person surnamed Yang who watched your mother die?! Why are you still messing around with him?! Do you have a conscience?! β
Tang Yourou silently took a step back, a painful expression gradually appearing on his face.
The crazy aunt held her chin, looked at Song Ming, and looked at Tang Yourou again, only to feel that her expression was a little wrong.
The reintroduction of this old matter made Yang Mian very weak-hearted, and he stepped forward angrily and slapped Song Ming, shouting: "What do you do with mentioning the past?!" You slut, dare to come to my hospital to blackmail money! If I don't give you some color today, I won't be surnamed Yang! β
Tang Yungui rushed up to protect Song Ming and started with Yang Mian. Song Ming is not easy to bully, scratching, biting, kicking, how to hurt. Yang Mian was bitten and beckoned his apprentice to help him fight.
There was another scuffle in the backyard.
Tang Yourou frowned, stood in the corner with his head bowed, and closed his eyes.
It's okay not to mention the original owner's mother, but as soon as Song Ming mentioned it, the painful memories of the original owner suddenly lingered in his mind. When her mother died of illness last year, all kinds of pain and recovery were vividly vivid, triggering her sadness and anger.
What a cold, desperate, painful day those days were......
Just because the dust was sealed in her memory, she forgot how many unconscionable things Yang Mian, a profiteer who pretended to be a miracle doctor, had done.