"Don't misunderstand Doctor Fang, I also have good intentions."

Steward Fan said with a smile, shook the folding fan in his hand, opened the fan, and gently shook it twice.

"It's late now, and it may be inconvenient for Dr. Fang to walk at night again, so it's better to rest next door tonight."

"It's okay to continue to see a doctor for my son-in-law tomorrow."

"Of course, if there is any situation at night, please take care of Dr. Fang."

Steward Fan said with a crisp snap, closed the folding fan in his hand again, and then bowed to Doctor Fang.

Doctor Fang frowned slightly, but it was not easy to say anything.

And he knows very well the origin of the person in front of him.

There is absolutely no benefit to going against the Hou family, and Dr. Fang is also very clear.

Dr. Fang has been practicing medicine on this flower street for many years, and rented a shop with a small face in the corner of the East Market.

It is said to be a shop, but it is more where Dr. Fang lives.

Although the conditions are a little simpler, it is much cheaper than finding a decent house.

Otherwise, Dr. Fang's economic conditions are actually difficult to live in the most prosperous East Market in the capital.

For so many years, he has been on the flower street, mostly to see girls.

Although practicing medicine in such a place would be looked down upon, Dr. Fang's young age and medical skills were relatively average at the beginning, and few people would come to him to see a doctor.

Therefore, Dr. Fang, who had just arrived, took the initiative to attack on Flower Street and find business for himself.

Not all the girls on Flower Street can afford to hire a doctor to see a doctor, especially those at the bottom.

Because they may not be worth enough to pay for a serious doctor's visit.

Therefore, most mothers just let them boil hard, even if they are sick after they get through the past, they will be sent to the mass grave if they can't survive it, which can be regarded as saving trouble.

Only those girls who are worth a lot of money are worthy of asking a doctor to come and see.

Although not all mothers are so ruthless, there is no way to do it.

After all, there are a few girls who work on Flower Street who don't have some minor physical problems.

If everyone asks a doctor to treat them, then this business will not be done.

The mothers of Qinglou bought these girls to make money, not to lose money.

Therefore, among the girls on the flower street, there are all kinds of earthwork that are popular.

Some of them may sound ignorant, but they are also useful.

But more of it actually just plays a comforting psychological role.

Even so, the girls on Flower Street are still sure of the role of these earthworks.

Because it's the only thing they can do for themselves when they're sick.

People have to struggle a little bit to make their hearts feel more comfortable.

Otherwise, it would be too cruel to just wait for death to come.

And the appearance of Dr. Fang changed this choice.

When he first visited the girls on Flower Street, he didn't charge any consultation fees, and even the medicinal materials on the prescription were just for them to go to the pharmacy they knew to catch by themselves, so they didn't even have a penny of profit.

But people's hearts are long, and the girls who have been cured will bring some food and drink to entertain Dr. Fang afterwards.

Every time he came, he would always greet him with a smile, and when a sister was sick, he would immediately think of him and invite him to come and see.

After a few years, Dr. Fang has gained a foothold on Flower Street.

Dr. Fang's medical skills are getting better and better, plus he is young, handsome and elegant, and the girls on Flower Street have a good impression of him.

It's just that the girls who others have to spend money to meet, he can not only see them for free, but also have to pay the girls to invite him, which can't help but make the other men on the flower street a little jealous.

Behind the scenes, Dr. Fang created a lot of criticism because of this.

But Dr. Fang didn't take these things to heart.

Over the years, he doesn't seem to spend much of his energy on anything other than treating people.

Every day, Dr. Fang either carries a medicine box on his back and shuttles through the green buildings on Flower Street, or quietly stays in his dilapidated medical hall to read medical books.

It's just that when he treats people in the Qinglou, especially at night, there are always people who are difficult for him.

It's as if it's fun to bully this weak and handsome doctor.

For Steward Fan's attitude, Dr. Fang was no longer surprised.

He knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he let Steward Fan arrange it.

After Dr. Fang went out, the Hou family at the door directly invited him to the side of the room, and then guarded the door, not allowing him to go out at will, which can be regarded as house arrest in disguise.

Seeing Doctor Fang go out, Ah Biao, who was tall and tall, couldn't help but ask Steward Fan:

"Hehe, it looks like you don't like that doctor either."

Steward Fan immediately knocked Ah Biao's head with the folding fan in his hand angrily, and the pain made him burst into tears.

"You think I'm like you!"

Then, he lowered his voice and whispered to Ah Biao:

"I always feel that this kid looks at the third prince a little wrong, so I have some heart, and I have watched him tonight."

Although Ah Biao was not in his brain, he listened to Steward Fan's words very much, nodded and kept the matter in his heart.

Steward Fan was also relieved when he saw Ah Biao's reaction.

He slowly paced to the window and looked at Hou San's embarrassed appearance on the bed.

"Anyway, the third son's breathing is quite steady and powerful."

Steward Fan saw that Hou San was still panting, and his heart also relaxed a little.

If Hou San is really dead, he doesn't know how to go back and report to the master.

Then, he used his hand to gently stick some ointment from Hou San's body and rubbed it on the back of his hand.

Steward Fan immediately felt that the skin on the back of his hand was cool and very comfortable.

He looked at the burning wounds left on Hou San's body due to the explosion, and nodded silently.

Steward Fan looked at the girls who were in charge of serving Hou San on the side.

These are all Daxing women, which were specially arranged by Zhou's mother.

Although Hu Yulou focuses on orchids, it is not completely devoid of Daxing women serving guests.

Zhou's mother was afraid that Orchid would be rude, so Hou San, who was already hanging by a thread, directly whimpered, and deliberately found a few careful and gentle women.

Steward Fan asked them, "What did Doctor Fang tell me just now?" ”

The girls looked at each other and thought for a while before carefully replying:

"Doctor Fang said that tonight it is important to let Hou Gongzi rest and not be disturbed in any way."

"As for whether you can survive it, it depends on Hou Gongzi'...... himself"

Hearing this, Steward Fan frowned.

"There's nothing wrong with the words, could it be that I'm too careful?"

Steward Fan's thought flashed through him, and then he nodded pretending to be nothing.

"You are waiting for a good life tonight, if our son-in-law can survive this catastrophe safely, there will be a heavy reward."

"Thank you Steward Fan, we will do our best."

Several girls hurriedly answered.

Then Steward Fan turned his head and saw Mother Zhou who was laughing with her.

"Don't stick here."

Steward Fan said and handed over the prescription left for them by the doctor above his hand.

"Hurry up and grab the medicine decoction!"

Steward Fan was not angry with Zhou's mother, but Zhou's mother did not dare to have any dissatisfaction.

As long as Hou San can survive in the end, the Hou family can not blame her for the past, so what is it to be angry.

"Okay, Steward Fan wait a minute, the medicine will come soon."

Zhou's mother bowed down again and again to apologize, intentionally or unintentionally revealing a large area of snow white on her chest.

Zhou's mother was also an Oiran when she was young, and her capital must not be bad.

And with the precipitation of time, her mature charm is incomparable to the charm of today's girls.

In order to seek more opportunities to be opened to the net in the future, Zhou's mother spared no effort to display her skills when she was young.

Ah Biao on the side had already seen his eyes straight and salivating.

Steward Fan also subconsciously looked at it a few more times, but quickly looked away, narrowed his eyes, and looked directly at Mother Zhou.

Mother Zhou knew that she couldn't do too much, so she quickly turned around and left, but when she left, her fat buttocks twisted so much that it was like a mountain, and it was suddenly scattered.

The ripples are rippling, and the peaks are uneven.

Even Steward Fan didn't come back to his senses until Zhou's mother's figure completely disappeared outside the door.

"This prodigal hoof!"

Steward Fan scolded secretly and scratched his crotch.

Although Steward Fan was itchy and unbearable, he looked at Hou San, whose life and death were uncertain on the bed, and he had no choice but to suppress the desire in his heart.

Ah Biao on the side was even more unbearable, at this time he was holding the table, looked at Steward Fan pitifully, and secretly glanced at the girls who stayed in the room to serve Hou San.

Steward Fan was angry when he saw his thief's eyebrows.

I saw that the folding fan in his hand swept down Ah Biao's abdomen fiercely, making a crisp sound.

Ah Biao jumped up from the ground in pain, and knelt on the ground, only his knees and forehead touched the ground, and a pair of big hands covered his crotch stiffly.

"Don't scream, the third son must recuperate!"

Ah Biaosheng swallowed the pain that rushed to his throat, then separated a hand from his crotch, and covered his mouth tightly.

"What's wrong with the third son, do you still have the mind to think nonsense?"

"If you dare to come nonsense, I can cut you with a fan blade next time!"

Steward Fan scolded softly, making Ah Biao tremble.

The girls from Hu Yulou on the side turned around silently, and they couldn't help but feel a little palpitating.

They were all frightened by the appearance of Ah Biao on the table before.

If he takes a fancy to him, I'm afraid that it won't be good.

Several of them worked hard to take care of Hou San, who was half-dead on the bed, and kept asking for warmth.

Steward Fan looked at the backs of the girls by the window, and also felt impetuous.

Draw your sword and hit the pillar, and hang the shadow to shame the soul.

Only these eight words can describe his mood at the moment.

"Ah Biao, you also go to check on the tooth guy, be sure to bring someone to me."

"I'm guarding the young master here, you go and come back quickly."

Steward Fan commanded irritably.

As a result, I saw Ah Biao looking at him with a suspicious face, full of disbelief.

"What the fuck you!"

Steward Fan could no longer maintain the quality of his readers, and scolded him.

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