When Lu Chenfeng arrived at the dam with a plate of peaches cut into small pieces and arranged in the shape of a beautiful lotus flower.

Seeing that only Bai Qingqing was sitting at the table, he looked around and realized that the middle-aged woman who had come to see Bai Qingqing earlier had already gone far away.

Thinking about the strange illness of the old lady earlier, Lu Chenfeng asked curiously, "Bai Qingqing, what exactly was that person's illness?"

"I'm a little curious about the illness she has."

Bai Qingqing didn't look at Lu Chenfeng. She casually threw the banana peel in her hand into the trash can next to her and then looked at Zhu Fucui's back in the distance, coldly saying, "Poverty of the heart."

"ah?"

"A poverty of the mind?"

"What kind of illness is this?" Lu Chenfeng looked at Bai Qingqing with a puzzled expression.

Although Lu Chenfeng had temporarily forgotten his past, he still had basic common sense.

Lu Chenfeng's memory was only of heart disease; this was the first time he had ever heard of "heart poverty."

Although I knew Zhu Fucui would pay the price for her defaulting on the debt, I had already dealt with her.

However, Bai Qingqing is still in a bad mood.

Bai Qingqing didn't think charging Zhu Fucui two hundred yuan was expensive. On the surface, she only pricked her once, but the goal was to cure her illness with just one prick.

The technique and depth of acupuncture are not simple; they require great care.

Actually, Bai Qingqing felt that 200 yuan was the lowest possible price she could get.

I could tell early on that Zhu Fucui was a shrewd and greedy person, which is why I only charged her 200, so she wouldn't think it was too expensive.

To everyone's surprise, she was only willing to give two yuan.

Bai Qingqing felt insulted.

Upon hearing Lu Chenfeng's words, Bai Qingqing coldly explained, "The disease of poverty of the mind is a disease caused by poverty of the mind."

“She received favors from others, but she was very rich and refused to pay the money she was owed. Naturally, the others wouldn’t let it go. Since she was unwilling to pay, they made her suffer from time to time as a lesson to her.”

Lu Chenfeng placed the peaches he was carrying on the stone table in front of Bai Qingqing, and carefully placed the fork for eating peach pieces on Bai Qingqing's right side so that it would be convenient for her to take them.

Lu Chenfeng then said, "Bai Qingqing, do you mean that Zhu Fucui's shoulder hurts because she took advantage of someone, didn't pay the money she was owed, and got taught a lesson?"

"Mmm!" Bai Qingqing responded in a muffled voice, picked up her fork, stuck a piece of peach in it, smelled it, and then started eating.

Seeing Bai Qingqing's cold face and the cold aura emanating from her body, it was clear that she was in a very good mood.

Lu Chenfeng glanced at Zhu Fucui's retreating figure not far away and asked with certainty, "Bai Qingqing, did Zhu Fucui also renege on her debt and fail to pay the medical expenses she was owed?"

Bai Qingqing looked up at Lu Chenfeng and nodded slightly: "Yes!"

"After I cured her shoulder pain, I charged her 200 yuan. She thought my price was too high and that I was ripping her off. She was only willing to pay 2 yuan, so I didn't charge her and let her go."

"Two yuan? Who is she insulting?"

"What can you do with two yuan? These days, even registering at the hospital costs two yuan."

“She thinks she’s being ripped off for taking 200 yuan from her. That’s going too far. Bai Qingqing, don’t be angry. Don’t argue with her. Someone like her will never be able to afford four dishes in her entire life.”

"But she really has a poverty mentality. Her bag is an LV worth over 100,000 yuan, and her outfit is also haute couture worth 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, yet she doesn't even want to pay 200 yuan for medical expenses."

Lu Chenfeng said angrily, wishing he could run over immediately to find Zhu Fucui to apologize to Bai Qingqing.