Chapter 219 You make me feel upset, so I will make your man and wallet feel wronged

Yang Yurong seemed relieved. As long as the King of Qi was not a short-lived ghost, it would be fine. Otherwise, she would suffer a great loss.

The marriage that was planned to ruin my reputation turned out to be a joke and a huge loss.

So bad that not even underwear is left.

Unexpectedly, Du Wanwan uttered two words lightly, which made her heart rise again.

What did Du Wanwan say?

She said, “Not necessarily.”

Ouyang Qing's eyebrows tightened instantly: "What do you mean?"

"Your illness is mainly caused by your frequent anxiety and staying up late." Du Wanwan began to explain to him why she said those two words, "Medicine can control pain, but it can't control people's emotions.

If the prince wants to stay healthy for a long time, he'd better cultivate his character, drink less, stay up less late, and worry less. Otherwise, if the pain cannot be controlled, the prince will be in danger. "

Ouyang Qing's brows gradually relaxed after hearing what he said, and a faint smile crept up on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows again: "I have remembered Doctor Du's advice. But when will the pain control medicine be prepared?"

"There's no rush. Let's talk about the price first. Once we're done, we'll have it ready for you to pick up right away."

Finally, it was time to slaughter the pigs and sheep. It was a good job of slaughtering them. Damn it! This woman Yang Yurong was really disgusting. She had to be taught a lesson.

"Negotiation of price?"

When Ouyang Qing saw a hint of sly excitement on Du Wanwan's face, he immediately realized that she was a money-grubber, and he had a vague sense of "sharpening her knives to kill pigs and sheep".

Did she think of herself as a fat sheep?

If the gold and silver had not been lost, no matter how much money it was, it would not matter to him. Unfortunately, the eight boxes were missing. Although he was not short of money, he was still heartbroken.

Who could remain indifferent when more than one million taels of silver disappeared? It was not 100,000 taels, but 10,000 taels.

It was more than one million taels. Even if he was the King of Qi, it was not easy to raise that amount.

"yes!"

A decent smile appeared on Du Wanwan's face and she nodded slowly.

Yang Yurong snorted coldly: "As far as I know, for the treatment of difficult and complicated diseases, hasn't Doctor Du always clearly marked the price at one thousand and two taels of silver? Since there is a price, why do we need to negotiate?"

"The price of one thousand taels of silver is for ordinary noble families in a small place like Liangjun City. The prince is from a big place like the capital. Is he worth this little money?" Du Wanwan shook her head "tsk tsk tsk tsk". "In your eyes, your man is not a noble prince, but just an ordinary rich man?"

"You?" Yang Yurong was choked by Du Wanwan and couldn't speak. He shouted angrily, "How much do you want?"

"Can you give me as much as I want?" Du Wanwan sneered, "I'm afraid you, a little thing, can't make the decision? After all, it's the prince who is ill, not you. He is the one who pays the money, so why should you worry about it?"

Ouyang Qing was listening at the side and felt that Du Wanwan was really cunning. She clearly wanted to get more money from him, but the words that came out of her mouth made him feel comfortable.

He is a prince who is respected and valued, and he came from the capital. Naturally, his life cannot be compared with those of the noble families in Liangjun City. He is a member of the royal family, so his life is naturally precious.

"you?"

"What do you mean by 'you'?" Du Wanwan folded her arms and sat back, "If I don't teach you a lesson, do you think my People's Clinic is easy to bully? You come here arrogantly and pick on me, did I provoke you or offend you?

What happened between you and Ye Tingxiao is your business. Why are you coming to me to seek a sense of existence? Since you made me unhappy, I will make your man unhappy.

Even if you don't give me more money, it won't comfort my wounded heart. Remember, stay away from me in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the pain."

"Hahaha!" Ouyang Qing was really amused this time, without any acting at all, "Doctor Du! What's wrong with your mouth? You're so talkative, really amazing. Hahaha! And it's very funny."

Yang Yurong didn't know what to say anymore. Du Wanwan's words could really make a dead person angry. She was already numb from being criticized and didn't know how to respond.

The prince was actually laughing so happily, without caring about her face at all.

I don't know the purpose of this trip to Liang County. Is it just to confront Du Wanwan?

"What's so interesting about this? The fun is yet to come." Du Wanwan sat up straight and looked at Ouyang Qing with a half-smile. "Listen carefully, the painkillers are 10,000 taels of silver per bottle. Take them if you want."

“Gah!”

Ouyang Qing's smile froze instantly, and he looked at Du Wanwan in astonishment: "Doctor Du! Are you serious?"

Yang Yurong screamed as if someone was strangling her throat: "Du Wanwan! Why don't you go and rob?"

"Your Majesty! Of course what I said is true. I am not kidding you."

After explaining to Ouyang Qing slowly, Du Wanwan turned to look at Yang Yurong: "They are snatching it! You make me feel aggrieved, so I will make your man's wallet feel aggrieved.

Didn't I tell you? Stay away from me when you see me in the future, I'm afraid you can't afford to get hurt. Remember? Even if you are the prince's concubine, don't rely on your status to yell in front of me, I won't fall for it. "

After saying this, she didn't say another word. She sat there leisurely, waiting for Ouyang Qing's decision.

Ouyang Qing really couldn't laugh anymore. He suddenly felt that Du Wanwan had stabbed him hard while chatting and laughing.

It seems that she can definitely do what she says. Whenever Yang Yurong makes her feel humiliated, she will find opportunities to make him bleed. Her methods are ruthless and will not be underestimated.

"Hmph! If you want to trick the prince, just say so. Why do you have to pin the blame on me?" Yang Yurong really couldn't stand Du Wanwan, and was even more afraid that Ouyang Qing really resented her in her heart, so she couldn't help but sneer, "Besides, it's not certain whether the medicine you prepared is really useful. You dare to charge 10,000 taels of silver for a bottle. Are you crazy?"

Du Wanwan stopped talking and stared at Ouyang Qing, smiling: "Does the prince think so too?"

Ouyang Qing: “…”

That was indeed what he meant. After all, his illness had not yet broken out, and he didn't know whether the medicine would work. If the medicine he bought for ten thousand taels of silver didn't work, wouldn't he be made a fool?

But he would not say such words. He felt that even if Du Wanwan's medicine could not cure the disease, it could still control the pain.

How could he prescribe useless medicine if he could accurately diagnose his condition? It's only 12,000 yuan a bottle, it's really expensive!

"No!"

Ouyang Qing didn't dare to offend Du Wanwan, for fear that the disease would flare up in the future. How could he come to her from the capital? It would be better if he had medicine ready. No matter where the disease flared up, he could just take the medicine to stop the pain.

"Doctor Du! Can your medicine be a little cheaper? Ten thousand taels of silver a bottle is too expensive." Ouyang Qing's tone was gentle, with a little sweetness, as if they were very familiar with each other.

"It's a bit expensive, but it's definitely worth it." Du Wanwan glanced at Ouyang Qing calmly, her eyes inadvertently falling on Yang Yurong, her eyes narrowed slightly, "It can't be cheap, take it or leave it if you like."

(End of this chapter)