Coming out of the old Chinese medicine doctor's clinic, Wen Qing looked unhappy, staring at Chen Yang with dead eyes.

"It's just dislocated, and it's not broken. Playing with motorcycles, it's not so delicate, right? ”

Chen Yang disagreed.

Wen Qing just stared at him.

"Don't worry, this old Chinese medicine doctor is very famous for treating bruises and bone injuries, and there will be no problems."

Chen Yang explained.

Wen Qing still glared at him.

"Why don't you hide?"

"Why hide?"

"You dodge, can I fall?"

"Didn't you provoke this? If you don't hit someone, can you fall? ”

"I don't care, it's your responsibility."

"Are you still unreasonable?"

"I'm just unreasonable, how are you going, beat me?"

Chen Yang was a little angry again.

But when I think about it, it's natural for people to be hurt and feel unhappy.

Never mind!

Good men don't fight women.

is a dozens of years old uncle, why bother to be like a yellow-haired girl.

Good bye!

Uncle Chen waved his hand and turned around to leave.

"You can't go!"

Wen Qing grabbed his clothes.

"If you make trouble again, I'll turn my face."

Chen Yang was a little unhappy.

He has done his best to be benevolent and righteous, and this woman is still a little entangled, and she is really used to it.

"Lend me some money."

What?

Chen Yang didn't hear clearly.

"Lend me some money!"

Wen Qing said it out loud.

Chen Yang took out his wallet and took out two thousand yuan.

He thought that Wen Qing didn't bring change.

"I want two million!"

Wen Qing didn't look at it.

What's that?

Chen Yang almost fell to the ground.

Million?

He's worth more than two million now, right?

No, are you borrowing money or robbing?

It's really fresh.

When will the people of the Wen family be short of money?

"I'm sorry, there's no money!"

Chen Yang stuffed his wallet into his pocket.

"Lend me two hundred, and I will pay you two hundred and five."

Wen Qing said lightly.

Simpleton?

Chen Yang's forehead jumped.

That's a bit ......

All right!

That's not the point.

The point is, will the Wen family lack this money?

Even if Wenqing is short of money?

She won't borrow someone else's?

Qian Zhengqiang, isn't that much richer than him?

"I want to do something personal, I don't want to be known."

Wen Qing seemed to see through Chen Yang's thoughts.

She is a member of the Wen family, and her every move will be seen in the eyes of others.

Two million is not money?

She can borrow it at any time.

But in this way, it will definitely make the world known.

After thinking about it, only Chen Yang was eligible.

After all, this guy doesn't belong in her circle.

As long as you can shut him up.

Two hundred and five, you should be able to shut up.

The reason seems to be strong.

Chen Yang frowned.

It stands to reason that this money can be borrowed.

After all, people have helped a lot, and the interest they give is not low.

However, Chen Yang still asked cautiously.

"What do you want to do?"

It's not curiosity, it's responsibility for your own money.

"To borrow or not to borrow?"

Wen Qing was obviously a little impatient.

Hehe!

Chen Yang also smiled.

"If you don't make it clear, I won't borrow it."

He is not afraid of Wen Qing's debts, but for the sake of safety, he still has to ask more.

"You swear you won't say it."

"I swear, I'll never say it."

Follow me!

Wen Qing put on his helmet and stepped onto the motorcycle.

Chen Yang hesitated for three seconds, but still sat down.

He was indeed curious.

With a bang, the motorcycle left the Qiaocheng market.

……

Ahem......

After Chen Yang got out of the car, he couldn't help retching a few times.

This female madwoman.

After leaving Qiaocheng, she immediately got on the highway, and then galloped all the way, and finally entered Jinling City.

From Qiaocheng to Jinling, hundreds of kilometers.

I didn't even have a helmet, and I just blew it all night.

The point is that this girl's speed is fast, and he is scared along the way.

This is still just dislocated, if it is not injured, then it is not allowed to fly into the sky?

Wen Qing took off his helmet and habitually shook his hair.

"That's ......"

The little girl looked disdainful.

"It's light, try it for you?"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes.

Let's go!

Wen Qing didn't say anything anymore and walked in.

Run into a female madwoman!

Chen Yang was also a little helpless, so he could only follow her in.

The two of them turned around and entered a small alley.

This is supposed to be the old town of Jinling, and the buildings inside are still in the style of the seventies and eighties.

Coming to a courtyard for money, Wen Qing knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of the two.

The old man was not very old, but he had a sickly face.

"Hello, Ma Lao."

Wen Qing's tone was a little more respectful.

Come on in!

Ma Lao opened the door and led the two to their own courtyard.

The yard is very small, only ten square meters, but it is clean.

Have a seat!

Ma Lao coughed a few times.

The two sat down at a stone table in the courtyard.

"Here's what you want!"

Ma Lao took out a small package from his close-fitting pocket, and wrapped the outer layer of Bupa.

He carefully opened it layer by layer, containing a small box.

The style of the small box is very simple, and it looks like it is old.

Open the box and there are several posts inside.

Wen Qing put on his gloves, took out the post from the box, and looked at it carefully.

Chen Yang also glanced at it curiously, only to see the traditional characters written on it, but he also knew it.

Green tea...... Blood Remnant ...... Lithospermum...... Rehmannia ......

I guess it's a prescription.

Sure enough, after Wen Qing checked that it was correct, he carefully put the things into the box.

"Give money!"

Wen Qing put away the box and pushed Chen Yang.

This girl spent two million just to buy a few prescriptions?

Chen Yang couldn't help but shake his head and took out a check for two million from his arms.

Before leaving Qiaocheng, Wen Qing asked him to withdraw the money.

Ahem......

Ma Lao coughed a few more times and covered his mouth with a cloth.

Wen Qing hurriedly took a few steps forward and gently patted him on the back.

A hint of ruddy flashed on Ma Lao's face.

"Miss Wen, I still say that. This recipe must not fall into the hands of the Orientals. ”

Ma Lao, please rest assured!

Wen Qing hurriedly said: "I, Wen Qing, will do what I say, and I will never let it fall into the hands of the Orientals, nor will I let others know." ”

"Then I'm relieved!"

Old Man Ma breathed a sigh of relief, he trembled and touched the check, looked at it a few times, and suddenly said, "Miss Wen, I hope you can help me do something." ”

Ma Lao, please speak!

Wen Qing's expression was solemn.

Ma Lao handed her the check: "Please give it to me in my name...... Ahem...... Donate to the children in the mountains. ”

Ma Lao?

Wen Qing looked surprised.

She originally thought that Ma Lao sold the prescription of his ancestors to cure diseases.

But I never expected that people would donate the money as soon as they got it.

"I'm running out of time, and it's useless to ask for money. I'll leave it to the children in the mountains. ”

"Ma Lao, I can help you contact a good hospital."

"No need! I gave you the prescription, but I didn't want the hard work of my ancestors to be ruined in the hands of me, an unfilial descendant. You guys...... Let's go! ”

Ma Lao picked up the teacup.

It's time to send off guests.

Wen Qing hesitated for a long time, but finally sighed and left with Chen Yang.