Chapter 572 Jealousy
"Okay, okay, now that you have a goddaughter, you don't even want your own son anymore." Kong Mingxue also pouted like Jiang Fubao, but in return he got a cold eye from his own father.
"When you find me a daughter-in-law, I will want you as my son. By the way, your mother will take you to see a girl tomorrow, remember not to run around."
After saying this, a few regular customers came in and Kong Yuanbao hurried to greet them.
As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Fubao and Meng Bujiu looked at each other and thought to themselves that something was not good.
The two looked at each other.
Jiang Wangyou's smile suddenly stopped. She clutched the handkerchief tightly, bit her lower lip and said, "Fubao, Brother Meng, I have something to do in the shop, so I'll leave first. You guys continue eating." Without waiting for Jiang Fubao to speak, she got up and left.
It's like there's a wild boar behind you.
As for Kong Mingxue, Jiang Wangyou didn't even look at him, and naturally didn't say goodbye to him.
"Uh, brother Bujiu, I have to go back to the clinic too, what about you?" The eldest sister was angry. Jiang Fubao wanted to signal Kong Mingxue to chase her, but after thinking about it, wasn't this just a breakthrough?
She just winked at Meng Bujiu.
Meng Bujiu understood and stood up and left with her.
Kong Mingxue was still standing there stupidly.
"Huh? Why are they all leaving one after another? Mingxue, what are you doing standing there like an idiot? Go home if you have nothing to do and let your mother tell you what to say to that girl when you meet her tomorrow. Daddy tells you that this girl will definitely suit your taste. I heard that she is not only talented and well-read, but also very gentle.
And she has a beautiful face! If her mother hadn't died of illness and she hadn't been delayed for a few years, you wouldn't have gotten to meet such a good girl. Tsk tsk, if everything goes well, you two can get married by the end of the year. Hey, maybe even faster, next winter Dad will be able to hold his grandson in his arms."
After a while, Kong Yuanbao finished his work and walked to the door of the private room. Seeing that his son was the only one left inside, he was a little surprised. Then he spoke to his own son, raised his eyebrows and made a teasing remark.
"Oh, oh." Kong Mingxue was a little absent-minded. He stood up with lifeless eyes and just left.
"This brat, why does he act like he has lost his soul?" Kong Yuanbao was confused when he saw his look and complained in his heart.
"Brother Bujiu, do you think Brother Xue will go find my elder sister? My elder sister is obviously jealous. If I don't go to coax her, I'm afraid the two of them, tut tut." Jiang Fubao and Meng Bujiu were walking side by side on the street outside. After they were some distance away from the restaurant, she tilted her head to ask.
There is quite a big difference in height between the two.
So much so that Jiang Fubao had to look up.
"I guess this idiot hasn't reacted yet. By the time he figures it out, your elder sister will be too jealous." The weather was very hot, and it was noon. The sun was shining on the two of them. After Meng Bujiu finished speaking, he held up a fan to block Jiang Fubao's head to help her block the heat and sunlight.
"I guess he will go to see the eldest sister later. What about brother Bu Jiu?" Jiang Fubao touched his chin in a mature manner and smiled wickedly.
"He probably doesn't know that your elder sister is angry. Maybe he will figure it out tomorrow. I guess tomorrow." Meng Bujiu kept an eye on the fan all the time, not letting it leave Jiang Fubao's head.
"Then let's make a bet. Whoever loses gets to treat the other to dinner. How about that? You have to admit defeat." Jiang Fubao became interested. She jumped forward a step, and sunshine suddenly appeared on her face.
Even though she was wearing light clothes today, there was still a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
"Idiot, I would treat you even without the bet. Why bother?" Meng Bujiu shook his head helplessly, followed her steps, and continued to help her block the scorching sun.
The two of them quickly returned to Yaoxiangshan Pavilion.
As soon as you enter, you will feel a cool sensation.
There were two porcelain jars half a person's height inside, each containing a large block of ice, emitting a freezing cold air.
The “rich woman” Fubao ordered ice cubes from an ice shop, and the waiter would deliver them to her every day. She had more money than she could spend anyway, so she might as well use it to enjoy herself.
With ice cubes, people who come to see the doctor can cool down.
As for the ice cubes in the space, Jiang Fubao used them in her own room. She and Xue Huan slept comfortably every night.
"It's so cool now! It's so hot outside. I really should go out less during the day." Jiang Fubao wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief and went to the porcelain jar filled with ice.
Meng Bujiu stood beside her and fanned her with a folding fan.
"Master, you're finally back." Shao Siyou heard Jiang Fubao talking and stuck his head out from behind the screen.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Fubao saw that he was sweating profusely, as if he had just come back from a run.
"Ordinary silver needles are completely ineffective in curing this young man's illness." Shao Siyou said anxiously, wiping the sweat off his face with his sleeve.
He was holding a short, thin silver needle in his hand, which must have been just pulled out.
"Okay, let me take a look." Jiang Fubao washed his hands before walking in.
"Give me my needle, a thick one." She shouted after a long while.
Dan'er took out a thick needle from the drawer. A silver needle similar to a long sword passed in front of Meng Bujiu's eyes.
His eyes widened with fear.
When Daner went in, the screen was opened a little.
Following this opening, Meng Bujiu looked inside.
The patient lying on the bed inside had half of his buttocks exposed and his upper body was bare-chested.
Then Meng Bujiu saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
The sword-like long needle actually penetrated straight into the man's neck and finally came out from his coccyx.
"Is this murder?" Meng Bujiu was so shocked that he blurted out what was in his mind, while still thinking about how to help Jiang Fubao get away with it.
It just so happens that the clinic is too quiet.
Jiang Fubao heard it clearly.
She was really speechless.
After the needle was removed and the patient got down from the bed safely, Meng Bujiu realized that the sword was actually a silver needle.
It seems that Fubao's medical skills are even more powerful than he imagined.
No wonder the name of the little miracle doctor spread to Chang'an Town.
On the other side, Kong Ming returned home distracted by his studies. He grabbed a book and read it for the whole afternoon. When the maid came in and called him to the main room for dinner, he realized that the book in his hand was actually held upside down.
"Why are you here so late? Hurry up and sit down to eat. We'll set out at the end of the day tomorrow." Wan Xian, who was sitting at the table, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and urged.
"Ah? Oh." Kong Mingxue looked at his mother stupidly, then lowered his head and responded.
"What's wrong with this kid? He's been like this since he came back from the food farm." Wan Xian's face was full of confusion.
After finishing his meal in a daze, Kong Mingxue returned to the house, and his eyes were open until midnight.
"Why is she like this? Could it be that she is also...?" In the quiet room, a hoarse male voice was talking to himself.