Chapter Seventy-One: Clever Governance of the Scoundrel

Listening to Ling Ruxue's narration, Mu Yundong relieved himself, originally he planned to go to Yunnan Province to gamble on a stone to make some money, but now it seems that he should not need it.

After seeing Ling Zhenheng's illness, Mu Yundong offered to leave, and Ling Ruxue personally sent Mu Yundong out of the door.

And when Ling Ruxue returned to the guest room, Ling Zhenheng took Ling Ruxue's little sign and said earnestly: "Xiaoxue, it's still your vision, I think you will have to take the position of the head of the family in the future." ”

"Dad, what do you say, now that your illness is cured, the family is naturally managed by you. ”

Ling Ruxue knew that in the past few years, his father had been criticized a lot for ignoring family affairs due to his illness, and in the end he didn't even have real power, and now was the best time for him to get back real power.

"Well, for my lovely daughter. Ling Zhenheng scratched Ling Ruxue's nose.

"It's just Xiaoxue, you're not too young, it's time to find a boyfriend, you've paid a lot for the Ling family in the past few years, it's time to be yourself, I think that Doctor Mu is good." ”

"Dad, what do you say, people have someone they like. Ling Ruxue blushed with shame.

"What's wrong with someone you like? I'm not married, with our family background and your beauty, where is he not worthy of. Besides, our family doesn't care about this, which of those inheritance families has a few wives, I can tell you, you have to hold on to this kid, he is not a quiet person. ”

"Dad, it's too early to say now, how many years older than him?"

"What's wrong with how old you are, a few of him today, whether it's Officer Tang or Miss Liang, which one is not older than him, who still pays attention to this in these years. Take advantage of it, don't say anything else, I don't know how many people have red eyes after his pill today......"

Ling Zhenheng was chattering here, Mu Yundong had already walked to the gate of the courtyard, and saw Liang Jianping waiting at the gate again.

"Elder Liang, you don't have to send it, I'll go back myself. Mu Yundong naturally thought that Liang Jianping was here to send him.

"Alas!" Liang Jianping sighed, "Xiao Mu, I'm afraid we have to go back to Kyoto, this time we came back to recuperate, but now the disease has been cured, but there are still many patients waiting for me to treat in Kyoto." ”

"Elder Liang is going back to Kyoto?" Mu Yundong was slightly stunned, "That's right, Elder Liang cares about patients and is a model for my generation, rest assured, I will definitely go to Kyoto to see Elder Liang when I have time." ”

Liang Jianping smiled dumbly, "Of course you kid have to go, don't forget the medical exchange conference of various countries in Kyoto in more than ten days." ”

"Oh, I almost forgot about it. Mu Yundong touched his head, "Don't worry, it will definitely come then, and I also want to see the medical powerhouses from various countries." ”

After saying goodbye to Liang Jianping, Mu Yundong returned home, and he wanted to prepare for going to Yunnan Province.

The next day, after Mu Yundong explained some things about the clinic, he flew directly to Yunnan Province with Xiao Boyi.

It took almost two hours to fly from Zhanhai to Yunnan Province, and Mu Yundong and Xiao Boyi were not in the same position, so he put the salute on his seat, and went to help Xiao Boyi release the salute.

Xiao Boyi is not young, there are more than sixty people, and it is not easy to put a big bag on it, so Mu Yundong went to help.

put the things away, but Xiao Bo couldn't sit down, mainly because the guests in the same row took off their shoes, the smell was really pungent, and Xiao Bo couldn't breathe.

The guest was a curly-haired young man who was picking at his feet as if no one else was picking at him.

"Young man, can you put your shoes on, it smells so bad. Xiao Bo also said in a good voice.

"I can take off my shoes if I want, it's your business!" Xiao Bo also spoke politely, but the other party was very vulgar.

"How do you talk, you young man, it's a public place, it's an enclosed space, and you take off your shoes like this and you don't let people breathe. ”

"Love to call or not, don't be nosy!" The curly-haired young man still ignored him, and he didn't even look at Xiao Boyi.

The conversation between Xiao Boyi and the curly-haired young man reached Mu Yundong's ears, and he walked over, "Old Xiao, what happened?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that this young man took off his shoes as soon as he came up, and the smell was really bad, so I said a few words to him. ”

Xiao Bo is also a cultural person, and he usually doesn't like to argue with others, and if this smell doesn't stab him, he doesn't want to keep quiet.

This smell also pierced Mu Yundong, not only him, but also the passengers on the side covered their noses.

"Put your shoes on!" Mu Yundong said coldly.

"Yo ho, there's another nosyman. ”

The curly-haired young man saw that Mu Yundong was a white and pure young man, and he became even more energetic, "I won't wear it today, what can you do with me?"

After saying that, he took off his socks as well, and the smell went straight to his nose, cleansing his soul, and it was disgusting.

"Damn,, who's it!" someone in the back stood up.

Just as the stewardess came to tidy up the salute, she saw the scene in front of her, "This gentleman, please put on your shoes, this is uncivilized." ”

The flight attendant's voice was very good, and the curly-haired young man was crispy when he heard it, "Yo, how can it be called civilization, why don't you tell me this beauty and give me a demonstration?"

"Sir, please put on your shoes. The stewardess repeated again.

"It's impossible for me to wear it myself, why don't you help me?" the curly-haired young man smiled evilly and teased the stewardess.

Mu Yundong really couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed at the curly-haired young man with a gloomy face, "Put it on, now! immediately!"

He used the Great Method of Controlling Qi, and the sound directly shook the eardrums of the curly-haired youth.

After a short period of distraction, the young man returned to his true nature, "Today, Lao Tzu is not wearing it, and there is a rule that you can't take off your shoes on the plane." ”

The young man's rogue and hooligan behavior caused great dissatisfaction among the surrounding guests, and everyone condemned it.

Seeing that the plane was about to take off, Xiao Bo couldn't sit down yet, and Mu Yundong was furious.

At this time, he found that the young man was picking his feet vigorously, "Is there athlete's foot?"

Under Mu Yundong's heavenly eyes, some discordant life vitality was beating non-stop, quietly injecting some life vitality into those beating bacteria, and the bacteria were beating more happily.

"Look at it, it's not itching to kill you!" a wicked smile flashed at the corner of Mu Yundong's mouth.

The young man suddenly felt a heart-piercing itch go straight to his brain.

"What's going on? Why is it so itchy?"

He picked it up hard, but the more he picked it, the more itchy, the more itchy, the more it stinked.

The stench made the nearby passengers sick to their stomachs, and even the young man himself couldn't stand it anymore and began to cough.

The more he coughed, the worse he became, and in the end, he coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and tears and snot flowed.

Itchy feet, chest tightness, and coughing made the young man uncomfortable, and the whole person shrank into a ball.

Mu Yundong looked at the situation and observed with the eye of heaven again, and the young man's lungs were also a bunch of bacteria like his feet.

"My kid must have smelled his feet and infected his lungs with fungus. ”

In my confusion, I heard the young man's painful cry for help, "Uncomfortable, save me, who will save me!"