Chapter 384 I'm sorry I won't accompany you
"Yuba's illness is a heart disease, no one can cure it."
"If that's the case, why did Your Majesty take me on such a journey?"
Listening to Mo Jinchuan's words, Song Yanxi couldn't help but feel more angry.
If he had reacted a little slower, the hot soup would have splashed onto their legs and bodies, and might even have harmed the soup lady.
What exactly does he want to do?
Mo Jinchuan's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Come with me."
He habitually reached out to pull Song Yanxi, but just as he raised his hand, he put it down again.
If people see it, it will damage her reputation.
Song Yanxi was filled with anger and didn't want to leave with him in such a confused manner. She said coldly, "Mr. Liu is still waiting for me. I'm sorry I can't accompany you."
She turned to leave, but saw a ragged child crawling towards her, shouting, "Save me!"
Chasing behind him were several people dressed as restaurant waiters, each holding a stick as thick as a child's arm.
He looked so ferocious, as if he was going to catch someone and beat him to death.
The child trembled and hid behind Song Yanxi, grabbing her skirt with his little hands and saying, "Fairy sister, save me!"
The leader sneered and spat, "You little bastard, you're so blind that you dare to steal from us.
Not to mention Sister Fairy, even if a real fairy came down to earth today, he couldn’t save you.”
As he spoke, he threatened viciously: "Little girl, if you know what's good for you, get out of here right away. Don't wait for me to take action."
Mo Jinchuan turned and looked at him, his dark eyes gleaming with coldness. "Who do you want to fight?"
"Hey, who's not afraid of death and needs a hero to save him..." The man stopped talking when he saw Mo Jinchuan's face clearly.
He rubbed his eyes and slapped himself hard, just wanting to make sure that everything in front of him was an illusion.
Otherwise, how could he see the prince, and the prince standing on his legs?
The slap on his face and the burning sensation reminded him that this was not a dream.
"Your Highness!" The man's legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a thud.
Others followed closely behind, shouting "Prince" in such a tragic and heroic manner that those who didn't know would think they were doing something.
Mo Jinchuan's eyes were cold and he asked, "What did this child steal from you?"
"Ten taels of silver!"
"I don't!"
The child hiding behind Song Yanxi poked his head out and sobbed, "The silver was given to me by the miracle doctor to treat my mother's illness and prescribe medicine. It's not yours."
The man wanted to curse, but swallowed the words back. He said aggrievedly, "Your Highness, you don't know, this ten taels of silver was a deposit from a customer to the restaurant. I kept it carefully with me and was going to give it to the accountant when I got back, but this little beggar just bumped into it and it's gone."
The child retorted: "You are the little beggar, not me!"
"Even dressed like this, aren't you still a little beggar?"
"No, you are the beggar, your whole family are beggars!"
"Hey, you little beggar..." The man stood up from the ground with a grin. Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of Mo Jinchuan's cold eyes and knelt back down decisively.
He was also angry and aggrieved for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "You are a child whose parents have died and you are seriously ill. Your family is so poor that they can't even afford to eat. What miracle doctor would give you ten taels of silver to treat your mother?
Besides, if he really is a miracle doctor, why doesn't he treat your mother himself, but instead asks you to go to the clinic to get medicine?"
The child's face turned red and he couldn't explain what was going on.
He clenched his fists and said stubbornly, "I didn't steal it!"
Seeing that his eyes were red from anxiety, the man became even more proud and said sarcastically: "Look, I felt guilty after just a few words, and I haven't even stolen anything yet."
As he spoke, he deliberately asked the people around him, "Tell me which foolish doctor could do such a thing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a teasing voice came from behind him.
"You've discovered that this genius doctor is so clueless?"
The man turned his head and when he saw Xi Lin's face clearly, he smiled and said, "Divine Doctor Xi, what brings you here?"
As he was about to stand up, Xi Lin glared at him and said, "Kneel down."
He strode forward, waved to the dirty child, and said in a tone like calling a puppy, "Little thing, come here."
The child pursed his lips and refused to move forward.
It was obvious that he was angry about what had just happened.
He wanted to ask Xi Lin whether what the people in the restaurant had just said were true.
Why is it that he would rather give him so much money than save his mother even though he is obviously a miracle doctor?
Are you afraid that their family is too poor and you can't afford the medical fees?
Or maybe he felt that his mother, a commoner, didn't deserve his treatment...
The child clenched his fists and lowered his head lower and lower. Just when he couldn't help but want to run away, he suddenly heard a soft sigh.
Xi Lin said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to take action, but I am powerless."
He looked at Song Yanxi and spat out two words: "tuberculosis".
If it were anything else, the two of them might be able to try it together.
But this little thing's mother was only breathing her last breath and couldn't stand any torture at all.
The medicine he asked him to take according to the prescription could only make his mother feel better in the last few days, there was no other way.
The child shook his head desperately, hot tears falling down, and kept saying: "No, my mother will not die!"
He rushed forward, pushed Xi Lin hard, turned around and ran away.
Even if he stepped on a stone and fell, injuring his leg, he did not dare to stop and quickly got up from the ground and continued running.
It’s like there’s some ferocious beast behind me.
Xi Lin shook his head and followed.
After taking two steps, he thought of something and turned to ask Song Yanxi, "Doctor Song, are you coming with us?"
It was not until she met the child's mother that Song Yanxi understood why Xi Lin asked her to come along.
It would be more accurate to say that he was calling Mo Jinchuan rather than calling her.
He wished he could see everything in front of him with his own eyes.
In the dilapidated thatched hut, a woman with a pale face lay quietly on the ground covered with hay, no longer breathing.
Seeing them, the child immediately stood up straight, blocking the woman's body, and cursed with red eyes: "Get out, all of you, get out, no one dares to touch my mother again!"
As he spoke, he rushed to the woman's feet and found a wooden stick that was almost taller than him. He gritted his teeth and swung it at Mo Jinchuan and Song Yanxi.
It seemed like a blow he had done with all his strength, but to Yu Mo Jinchuan it was as soft as cotton.
If he wasn't afraid of hurting Song Yanxi, he wouldn't even bother to block it.
He said calmly, "He has a lot of guts, but he's just a show-off."
The child's face turned red and tears fell down.
He opened his lips, and from the shape of his mouth he wanted to call his mother, but the person he was protecting behind him would never respond to him.
There will also be no one who will gently touch his head and praise him for his intelligence and bravery, and say that he will definitely become a hero like his father in the future.
When he thought of that, his tears couldn't stop flowing, and the stick in his hand fell heavily to the ground due to weakness.
He cried and said, "Mom, don't abandon Xiaotian."
Xiaotian wiped his tears, as if he had made a decision. He looked back at the woman's body, turned around and rushed straight towards the dilapidated corner.
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