Seeing that the drunkard looked over, Jun Moyan didn't look at him, and there was no expression on his face.

The drunkard withdrew his gaze and naturally took out his phone and looked at it.

The silent interaction between the two, in addition to Wen Xiaoai, who was closest to Jun Moyan, also noticed it, and the attentive Jun Wuchen also noticed it.

It's just that Jun Moyan's personality makes him unable to think about anything else.

Jun Wuxiao saw that the drunkard didn't speak, but played with his mobile phone, and suddenly became angry, and began to want to humiliate him when he found an opportunity: "What? The cowhide has just been blown up, and now it's not going to end well? ”

Seeing that the drunkard was still looking at the phone and not speaking, the old lady Jun snorted coldly, looked at the old man Jun, and said in a tone full of contempt and disdain:

"What am I talking about? And you expect such a person to be able to treat him unharmed? ”

Old Man Jun's face is not good-looking, partly because he is worried about Jun Wuxian's condition, and partly because Old Mrs. Jun has not stopped.

It's annoying enough, and she can't stop arguing.

Tsing Yi couldn't get used to hearing Mrs. Jun's tone, but when he saw the drunkard's leisurely face, he knew that he had a way, and he must have deliberately made them speak more ugly, so that he would slap them in the face even harder after a while.

Sure enough, after the old lady Jun and Jun Wuxiao sneered again, and even said such ugly words as quacks, pretending to be doctors, and deceiving patients, the drunkard calmly came up with a sentence.

"Who says I can't be cured?"

Jun Wuxiao and Mrs. Jun suddenly closed their mouths, their throats seemed to click something, and they couldn't say a word anymore when they saw that the drunkard couldn't get off the stage.

I obviously wanted to slap him in the face, but I didn't want my face to hurt.

"Can you cure it?" Jun Qing's face was happy, and he looked at the drunkard with some excitement.

"Yes." The drunkard was simple and clear, and the word of direct affirmation made the Jun family smile, and hope rose in their hearts.

It's just that the drunkard's next words beat them back to their original shapes.

"But I don't want to treat him."

"You can tell me how much it costs." The Jun family's background, even if it is a medical family, the Gu family, is a little worse.

"I follow Jun Moyan, do you think I'm short of money?" The drunkard looked completely uninterested in money.

Jun Qing saw the drunkard like this, and knew why.

Jun Wuxiao also understood what the drunkard meant, which was nothing more than asking him to apologize for his disrespectful behavior just now.

"Okay, apologize to the doctor." Jun Qing looked at Jun Wuxian.

"......" Jun Wuxian looked at Jun Mo Yan, then at the drunkard, and shook his head.

Apparently unwilling to lower his status and apologize to the drunkard.

Do you want him to apologize to Jun Mo Yan's people? Don't even think about it.

"Since you are a doctor, you must do your duty as a doctor, and if you don't save you when you die, believe me or not, you can revoke your medical qualification certificate." It is absolutely impossible for Mrs. Jun, a person who wants to save face, to let her eldest grandson apologize to a person who has no identity, not to mention that this person is still Jun Moyan's person.

The drunkard smiled indifferently.

After Mrs. Jun finished speaking, Jun Moyan's voice sounded: "Xiaocha, send off." ”

"Guys, let's go."

Seeing that Xiaocha asked them not to move, Tsing Yi also helped to drive people together.

"Jun Dashao, please."

Jun Wuxiao and Mrs. Jun looked very ugly, but they still refused to leave.

"Okay, apologies!" Old Man Jun's forced words sounded.

Jun Wuxian held a fire in his chest, and his eyes were so angry that he was blackened, and his brain was about to be stunned.

If it weren't for the constant itching on his body to keep him awake, I'm afraid he would have been angry and out of control.