Chapter 20 What if I can find my beloved daughter?
It’s no wonder that the hot-tempered Zhu Shu was so angry. Even Mei Shu and Lan Shu looked unhappy, thinking that Ye Zhonglin was very rude.
But Liang Weiyuan knew that Ye Zhonglin really wanted to hide in the city and be an ordinary doctor. He didn't care whether he was the only successor left in Yaowang Valley.
Even when the emperor invited him, he remained indifferent.
I don't know why, but it's obvious.
It is not easy to ask him to come out of retirement.
But in his previous life, Ye Zhonglin was ultimately unable to escape the people in the palace, and he still entered the man-eating palace gate, and never took a step out of it again.
It’s not that he didn’t want to leave, but he was buried in the palace gate, and no one knew the reason. From then on, the inheritance of Yaowang Valley was completely cut off.
"The rich have wine and meat, but I am just a poor fortune teller, and I cannot afford to live in a luxurious house with green tiles."
Whenever Liang Weiyuan thought of what Ye Zhonglin said in his previous life, he couldn't help but admire him.
Liang Weiyuan raised her hand to stop the angry Zhu Shu and continued speaking softly.
"Mr. Ye, I was reckless and offended you. I apologize to you on her behalf. But my husband is in a very bad condition. Please save him. When he recovers, I will reward you handsomely."
Having said that, Ye Zhonglin didn't even look at them. He walked straight to the bamboo rack in the corner where herbs were dried and began to sort them out.
The tone was still unwelcome.
"Even if you bring me mountains of gold and silver, I won't go. Please go back."
"You..." Zhu Shu became anxious again.
Liang Weiyuan stopped Zhushu again and glanced at her lightly. Zhushu knew that the young lady was angry, so she swallowed her words immediately and stepped aside reluctantly with her head down.
Looking at Ye Zhonglin who was picking herbs, Liang Weiyuan frowned slightly.
In fact, she was confident that she could convince Ye Zhonglin in one fell swoop, but it was a favor from someone else, and she would feel uneasy about using it.
This man is used to living in the market and does not like to be famous, otherwise even the emperor would not be able to invite him.
Liang Weiyuan remained calm. She looked at the cleanly swept courtyard, and then at the couple who were busy in the kitchen.
Lip opening:
"I know you wouldn't be interested in those things, sir. But the poor people in these dark alleys need them. Why don't you consider them?"
These words actually aroused Ye Zhonglin's interest. He stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Liang Weiyuan.
This is a very beautiful young lady from an aristocratic family. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains and her eyes are like bright stars. There is also a cinnabar mole at the end of her left eyebrow, which adds a touch of charm to her elegant and refined appearance. She is like a fairy who has come to the mortal world, noble yet friendly.
Although he had never seen her before, Ye Zhonglin felt that her appearance was somewhat familiar.
"Are you going to distribute money to the people in the dark alleys?" Ye Zhonglin asked.
Liang Weiyuan smiled and shook her head, "I just want to give the people in the dark alleys a livelihood to support their families."
It can be seen that Ye Zhonglin has lived in this courtyard for a long time and must have a close relationship with the old couple Chen Mancang. He must also have some affection for the neighbors in this dark alley.
Not only does Liang Weiyuan want to persuade the miracle doctor to follow him, he also wants to give these low-level people a livelihood and accumulate some virtue.
Her dowry included many farms and shops, and her in-laws' business was spread all over the world. As long as the people in these dark alleys had good character, arranging their livelihood would not be a problem.
Looking at Liang Weiyuan deeply, Ye Zhonglin would be lying if he said he was not touched.
He knew very well what life was like for the poor people in the dark alleys. It was common for them to not have enough food or warm clothes. When they encountered natural disasters, man-made tragedies, or were plagued by illness, their livelihoods were almost cut off.
Money can solve their temporary difficulties, but it cannot guarantee their long-term worry-free life.
As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Only a long-term livelihood can keep these poor people alive.
The girl in front of me is very smart and willing to take it seriously.
Ye Zhonglin was not a novice. He had seen too many people who pretended to be kind.
But these words alone were not enough to convince Ye Zhonglin to come out.
Ye Zhonglin turned back to continue sorting the herbs, his cold voice softening a bit. "Girls, I'm not a skilled doctor, and I'm afraid I can't handle what you're asking. Your willingness to help the people in the dark alley is a sign of kindness. God will protect your husbands."
Liang Weiyuan's smile deepened. She knew that Ye Zhonglin was stubborn, and this was just one of the conditions she had given.
Liang Weiyuan raised the stakes confidently, "What if I say I can find Mr.'s beloved daughter?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Zhonglin suddenly stopped sorting the herbs. He turned to look at Liang Weiyuan with a look of scrutiny and vigilance in his eyes.
"How do you know this?"
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