Chapter 217 King Qi's performance is too greasy
Besides, Ye Tingxiao was originally a military commander, so he naturally didn't like women who were content to stay in the backyard and scheme all the time. What he wanted was to be happy with revenge and have a husband and wife who followed his husband's lead.
This Doctor Du was exactly what he wanted, so the two of them made up a huge lie and deceived him.
It doesn’t matter. This time he comes, he will definitely find a way to return Yang Yurong to Ye Tingxiao.
Yang Yurong was about to say something when Qiu'er stopped her, because the guard of the King of Qi came over and told her: "The prince said to shut up Liangdi."
Qiu'er dared not disobey the prince's order. She quickly walked to Yang Yurong and whispered this sentence in her ear.
Yang Yurong's eyes darkened, his expression drooped, he left Du Wanwan and returned to the carriage.
Lifting the curtain, the King of Qi leaned on the couch with his elbows supporting his head. He raised his eyelids to look at Yang Yurong, then closed them again. His tone was soft, with a rare tenderness.
"Why are you arguing with a village girl like her? After all, she is my woman. If you want to argue with her, don't go to her. Go to Ye Tingxiao. He was the one who broke off the engagement, and he was also the one who set up the scheme."
Yang Yurong's heart paused, and she suddenly realized: "Your Majesty is right. I will definitely find a chance to meet Ye Tingxiao and find a way to make him cancel the marriage with this village girl."
"It seems like it's not easy. Didn't she say that Ye Tingxiao likes her?" The King of Qi slowly opened his eyes, smiling, "It seems that he doesn't like you. I underestimated him."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again. He really didn't want to see Yang Yurong's angry face. He never knew she was so useless. Today he finally saw it and regretted it.
In addition, the silver was missing, and he really didn't have the patience to keep coaxing women, so he wanted to verify whether Dr. Du was really talented.
If not, he wouldn't waste his time on her.
If he really has great medical skills, he must find a way to win people over. Even if they cannot become friends, they cannot become enemies.
You never know when she might be needed to save your life.
The engagement between Ye Tingxiao and her must be cancelled as soon as possible, otherwise how could he bring her to the capital?
"I underestimated him." Yang Yurong's eyes showed hatred, "Ye Tingxiao is not a man. He actually thought of that kind of method to deceive people. It's really too much. What do you think of me, Yang Yurong?"
The King of Qi glanced at her indifferently without saying anything, thinking, Ye Tingxiao must think you are a waste. With such a lively and flamboyant person by your side, who would be willing to look at you?
After sitting there in depression for a while, the guard in the queue came to announce that it was his turn to see the patient.
Ouyang Qing stood up, got off the carriage, and walked towards Du Wanwan step by step.
As I got closer and looked carefully, I saw that she was dressed as a man, in a blue robe, and her long black hair was tied into a Taoist bun with a ribbon of the same color.
The slender neck is like a swan, the palm-sized face shows no emotion, the eyes are dark and bright, as cunning as a fox, and the nose is delicate and upright.
She had no makeup on her face, looking clean and refreshing, with delicate features. She wore no jewelry on her body, looking really natural, and compared with Yang Yurong, who was wearing a head full of pearls and jade, she looked even more refined.
If she were dressed as a woman, she would be as beautiful as the Queen Mother of the West.
Ouyang Qing had seen too many noble ladies in Kyoto with their faces covered in makeup, their bodies covered in silk, and their hair covered with ornaments. Suddenly, when he saw such a fresh and elegant outfit, his eyes lit up.
My heart paused, and a hint of tenderness flashed through my mind.
I couldn't help but sigh that Dr. Du is indeed extraordinary.
Du Wanwan, who was writing in the patient registration book with her head down, hadn't seen Ouyang Qing sit down for a long time. She greeted him as she wrote: "Please sit down! What's your name, how old are you, and where do you feel uncomfortable?"
After Qi Wang Ouyang Qing sat down, he did not answer immediately, but asked: "Why do we need to register the patient's identity information?"
Yang Yurong on the side said with disdain: "I can't leave my prince's identity information to you."
"It's impossible, then get out of here." Du Wanwan threw the pen in her hand and looked up at Yang Yurong, "Are you done yet? Are you here to seek medical treatment or to argue with me?
I've said it before, the People's Clinic has its own rules. If you don't want to follow the rules, turn left when you leave. I won't see you off."
"Haha!" Ouyang Qing was amused by Du Wanwan's words and asked in a friendly manner, "Doctor Du! Why do you have to turn left when you go out? Can't you turn right? Haha! Doctor Du is so humorous."
He moved his eyes over and glanced at King Qi silently: "Turn right! Go wherever you like, just get out of here quickly."
"Hahaha! Hahaha! This is the first time I've heard someone speak so humorously."
The King of Qi laughed a little exaggeratedly, as if he was putting on a show. Du Wanwan pretended not to know and just sat there, watching calmly, as if she was appreciating him.
Yang Yurong was so angry that she was about to explode. She sat on the chair brought by Qiu'er. She wanted to say something but didn't dare to. The prince was still laughing, and it would be unreasonable for her to interrupt him.
"King Qi, right? Have you laughed enough?" After a moment, Du Wanwan felt that his performance was so greasy that she couldn't help but interrupt him.
I feel like this guy's methods of picking up girls are too out of date and too lousy.
It's okay for those noble ladies who never go out of the house, because they rarely have the opportunity to chat and laugh with young men face to face.
It would be extremely boring to deal with her. She is not a noble lady in the capital who will fall in love with a man just by a casual smile or a half-hearted compliment.
Not to mention that she was already engaged to Ye Tingxiao, even if she wasn't engaged, it was impossible for her to marry a scumbag prince who traveled around the world with his concubines.
It was the first time that Ouyang Qing was asked such a straightforward question. He felt that his performance was not up to par, and Du Wanwan noticed it.
He slowly stopped smiling and said, "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it. Doctor Du is so humorous. It's rare to hear someone speak like that. I was rude."
Yang Yurong glanced at Du Wanwan, his eyes whizzing at her, but it was no use. She still sat there calmly, not even giving her a glance.
"That's good to know." Du Wanwan said without any hesitation, "Since you know what you are here for, let's get back to the point.
Patients must register when they see a doctor. This is the rule of the People's Hospital. Name, place of origin, age, and medical history must all be clearly recorded for easy reference later."
Ouyang Qing nodded, then gave his name and age, and then asked: "What is your place of origin?"
Du Wanwan paused while writing and replied, "It's just where you live. It's okay if you don't want to reveal it. Just write Beijing."
King Qi Ouyang Qing looked at Du Wanwan in astonishment, asking, "Why is it called a place of origin?"
Du Wanwan was too lazy to explain, so she pretended not to hear and continued writing with her head down.
Yang Yurong was very displeased to see her being so rude: "Du Wanwan! Why didn't you answer the prince's question? You are so bold, do you have any manners?"
(End of this chapter)
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