Bidding farewell to the reluctant Zhao Yiqian, the three of Du Jun and his servants pushed the stroller out of Zhao Wuye's yard.

For Zhao Yiqian, no matter whether he really wanted any kind of spices, Du Jun didn't plan to sell them, especially after learning about his father's intentions, Du Jun didn't dare to act rashly, so as not to startle the snake.

Who knows if it will attract other ill-intentioned people because of these few things, and they can't take risks for the sake of a little profit.

Solved the trouble of Lizheng's family, Du Jun was in a very good mood, and on the way back, he slowly and leisurely exchanged experiences with the two of them, but God couldn't get used to Du Jun's strength, so he had to find something for her to do, just when they were about to walk to the old house, and when there were still a few hundred meters, they found that there were villagers around from time to time whistling past them.

I'll go, is there any silver in front, run so fast!

The corners of Du Jun's mouth are crooked, the people in the village are like this, but if there is a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarreling and the husband and wife are out of harmony, they will definitely be watched and ridiculed.

"Du Jun, hurry up and go home and take a look, your father and your mother are fighting", at this moment, a fat uncle in his thirties saw Du Jun and kindly shouted.

"What's going on?" Du Jun was a little confused, how old is this, when they went out, there was not even a ghost at home, and now there is a fight, and it is the Zheng family and Zhao Shugui.

Is this the sun coming out in the west? Zheng actually dared to fight back?

"I don't know, I also heard from others, you go back quickly, I don't know what your mother has become", the fat uncle saw that Du Jun was still stunned, and hurriedly reminded again.

Du Jun woke up like a big dream, oh, asked Zhuang Zhuang to Mancang, and rushed out with Huang Xiaohu.

Ma Dan, compared to Zhao Shugui, Du Jun is more concerned about whether the Zheng family will be injured.

Soon, the old house of the Zhao family appeared in front of her, and a group of people crowded at the gate, and some naughty ones had climbed up the wall, which was even more lively than a vegetable market.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way....."

As the voice came, the people who were crowded at the door were pulled by an irresistible force, and they saw Du Jun rushing into the courtyard with Huang Xiaohu.

Huang Xiaohu secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head, the owner is a real man! He's better yet!

Du Jun didn't have time to comfort Huang Xiaohu, who was injured, and when he entered the courtyard, he saw Zheng lying on the ground motionless, Zhao Gang sat beside him and cried nonstop, only Zhao Shugui stood aside like a madman and cursed, and kicked from time to time.

Du Jun was shocked, ignored Zhao Shugui, stepped forward and kicked away from a distance, then squatted down and hurriedly put his fingers under Zheng's nose.

Fortunately, the person did not die, and there was still breathing, and Du Jun's hanging heart gradually resumed beating.

Taking a deep breath, Du Jun noticed that Zheng's face was very pale at this time, with countless clear five finger prints on it, and her hair and clothes were also very messy, and more importantly, she was squatting next to Zheng, and she could smell blood in her nose, although it was faint, but Du Jun was sure.

"Xiaohu, bring the carriage over", ignoring the crying sound around him, Du Jun shouted at Huang Xiaohu, and then reached out and hugged Zheng in his arms, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, at this time, no one or anything is as important as Zheng's medical treatment, although she disagrees with some of Zheng's ideas and practices on weekdays, but she never wants Zheng to be hurt, the reason is more of Zheng's disappointment in mourning his misfortune and anger.

With Du Jun's hateful move, Huang Xiaohu consciously stood beside Du Jun and took a defensive posture, but looking at the man who was lying on the ground whining and vomiting blood, and couldn't even get up, he already knew that he was useless today.

He followed behind Du Jun, and saw clearly that the owner's kick kicked this man's right rib, and just one kick made a man in his prime vomit blood, damn, how much strength did this kick take!

It's no wonder that the owner never fights with these guards, if he is really ruthless, it is estimated that few will be able to come back alive under the owner's hands.

"Whoa!"

At this time, hearing Du Jun's order, Huang Xiaohu, who was thinking nonsense, responded happily, turned around and ran out of the door, the carriage stopped in a vacant space around the Zhao family's old mansion, and he had to hurry up to drive the carriage over.

Four-year-old Zhao Gang looked at his mother who was taken away, and then at his father who was coughing and coughing in his abdomen, turned his head, wiped his tears, got up from the ground with a bone, and stumbled behind Du Jun.

When he was young, he only knew that he could eat enough with his mother, and he would only be hungry with his father, and he would never want to be hungry anymore.

The villagers around the door quickly flashed a path, Du Jun carried Zheng into the carriage, lifted the curtain, and saw the little 'younger brother' holding the wheel, his heart softened, and he dragged it in directly. Then, following the guidance of the 'enthusiastic' villagers, he drove the carriage to the only doctor's house in the village.

After entering the doctor's house, Du Jun leaned on the door frame and quietly watched the doctor take Zheng's pulse. This doctor's surname is Cui, he is in his fifties, and he has treated Zheng's illness, Du Jun still has a little impression of him, he is very good, but he is a little dull.

After a long time, Dr. Cui took away the fingers of the number pulse, and stuffed Zheng's arm back into the quilt, and after a while, Zheng's face became even more ugly.

"Your mother's .....", facing Du Jun, Dr. Cui's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether he should tell Du Jun or not.

"What's wrong with my mother? You just tell the truth", Du Jun asked without hesitation with blazing eyes.

"Your mother is a spleen deficiency and a strong liver, qi and blood are deficient, and the root of qi is in the kidneys and in the lungs and spleen. On the surface, it guards the fur, enriches the body, and makes people have the ability to resist evil; Inside, it guides the blood veins, raises yin and yang, and circulates the body. If the qi is full, it will be strong, if the qi is less, it will be weak, if the qi is smooth, and if the qi is reversed, it will be sick....."

Seeing Dr. Cui standing in front of her with his eyelids hanging and reciting the medical book, the green tendons on Du Jun's forehead jumped suddenly, when has this happened, he is still talking about some and not, I really want to slap him to death.

Fortunately, Dr. Cui's medical skills are shallow, and there will be only a few medical books, and he will soon finish chattering, "..... That is to say, it will be more difficult for your mother to have children in the future. ”

What？

Having a hard time?

Du Jun said that she understands all the words when they are taken apart, but she is stupid when put together, she really didn't understand!

"Doctor Cui, just say something simple, what's wrong with my mother?"

Doctor Cui stroked his beard, glared at Du Jun angrily, and said in his heart, what the old man said was more obscure, why don't you understand, it's really stupid.

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