Chapter 92: Slip away, slip away, if I don’t slip away I will be taken advantage of!



Before leaving, Feng Jiuli took Feng Jiuyan's hand and went to a corner of the grove, "Sister, wait a minute. I have something good to give you."

After saying that, he pulled down his underwear.

Feng Jiuli: “!!!”

No!

Where is his banknote?

How come it was gone in just one night!

He had managed to keep that money by avoiding the eyes of all the officials. It was the banknote he wanted to give to his sister.

The little fellow was startled, and reached in anxiously to take it out, mumbling, "No, how could it be gone? Where is my banknote!"

Feng Jiuyan suddenly realized that the little guy was looking for some silver bills to give him.

She held down the little guy's hand that was still searching, and whispered in his ear, "Little fool, don't you remember this morning when you were sleeping, your mother pulled open your underwear and took out a bunch of banknotes for you? Don't worry, they are all here with you, they are not lost. I will buy you a bunch of delicious food later."

Feng Jiuli's heart instantly relaxed. "Oh, I was so scared. Those banknotes were originally meant for my sister. Sister, take the banknotes and buy some food you like, as well as some nice clothes and fabrics. Buy some for my mother, too."

The little guy never mentioned what he wanted, which was so heartwarming that Feng Jiuyan found it rare.

With a brother like this, what else could I ask for?

"Okay!" Feng Jiuyan stroked the little guy's head and gave a bright smile.

The breeze brushed across her cheeks. Her long hair was tied high behind her head, with a few strands of hair blown by the wind. A few broken rays of sunlight shone on her face under the dense shade of the trees. Her gentle smile at this moment made her already bright face even brighter, so beautiful that she was stunningly beautiful.

Feng Jiuli tilted his head and looked at his elder sister with the same smile.

This scene looks beautiful.

Mrs. Feng looked at her two children with great joy and felt extremely satisfied.

When Feng Zirou, Fang and others saw this scene, their hatred deepened.

Why are they going through the tribulation while the bitch Feng Jiuyan is so beautiful and out of touch with the world?

If I don’t avenge this, I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!

Meng Liang, Zhang Chong, Wang Datou, Feng Jiuyan, Feng Zirou, along with the officials and several other people, entered the city gate of Qinglong Town together.

Meng Liang glanced at Feng Jiuyan behind him and said, "Miss Feng, please come with us to the medical hall first."

Humph, if Feng Jiuyan was playing any tricks while treating his injuries, he would kill her on the spot!

Feng Jiuyan nodded, "It's supposed to be like this, your Excellency's injury is serious."

She had long expected Meng Liang to go to the town to see a doctor, so when she gave Meng Liang acupuncture this morning, she did not do anything tricky.

She was worried that the doctor would find out. It didn't matter that Meng Liang hated her. What mattered was that he used his mother and brother to control her.

So, Feng Jiuyan, Meng Liang, Wang Datou and Feng Zirou went to Deshan Pharmacy together.

This pharmacy has the best reputation in Qinglong Town.

Meng Liang and Wang Datou were wearing official uniforms. When the medicine boy saw that they were officials, he immediately arranged for them to see a doctor.

Meng Liang sat down in front of an old doctor with gray hair. The old doctor felt his pulse and checked his injuries one by one.

The old doctor stroked his gray beard, nodding and shaking his head.

Meng Liang was so scared that he held his breath, fearing that his breathing would affect the old doctor's diagnosis.

The old doctor looked at Meng Liang and said, "Sir, may I ask who treated your injury?"

Feng Jiuyan behind him took a step forward and said with a slight smile, "Old doctor, it's me."

The old doctor glanced at Feng Jiuyan and nodded repeatedly, "Excellent, excellent. I didn't expect that the young lady is so accomplished in medicine at such a young age. You gave this gentleman acupuncture and saved him from a dangerous situation. It's not an exaggeration to say that you rescued him from the palace of Hades. With you young people taking care of it, I feel relieved."

The old doctor's words were just to the point, but just these few words made Meng Liang's original suspicion of Feng Jiuyan disappear at once, and her status in Meng Liang's heart suddenly rose.

At this moment, he forgot all about his father, Mr. Mo, and the tasks assigned to him by the two of them.

What clues, what difficulties, go to hell, just take care of your own life first.

The old doctor took some herbs to bandage Meng Liang's wound, and then prescribed a few medicines for him.

Meng Liang saw that there were only five or six pills of medicine. It was too little, not enough for him to drink.

His life is so precious. Others only take a few doses of medicine, but he has to drink more!

This is the only way to show how precious his life is. Moreover, he has been injured quite a lot in the past few days, so he needs to take medicine and take good care of himself.

So he looked at the old doctor and said, "Old doctor, please give me a few more prescriptions. These are not enough for me to drink!"

Feng Jiuyan: “…” He is stupid and rich, so he drinks more medicine than others.

Tsk.

Old doctor: “…” Is this man sick?

Who would ask a doctor to prescribe more medicine? !

He tried to dissuade her, "Sir, although good medicine tastes bitter, drinking too much will harm your body. These few doses of medicine combined with the acupuncture treatment of this little girl will be enough."

Wang Datou, with a bruised face and nose, glared at him, "You old man, you should open the door just because I tell you to. What are you talking about? Are you afraid that we adults can't afford the money for the medicine?"

Hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to see me. If you keep dawdling, I'll go to see the King of Hell!

Meng Liang touched his nose: "......" I really can't afford it!

Feng Jiuyan did not miss this guilty look.

The old doctor shrank back when he was reprimanded. He couldn't afford to offend him at all.

He had no choice but to prescribe a few more pills of medicine for Meng Liang. Thinking of being frightened by his men, the old doctor prescribed the most bitter and expensive medicine for Meng Liang. "Okay, then I will prescribe a few more pills of medicine to strengthen your body and replenish your energy."

The medicine boy took the prescription and prepared medicine for Meng Liang. Feng Jiuyan saw that there was nothing for her to do, so she hurriedly greeted Meng Liang, "Master Meng, I still have a lot of things to buy. Since you have nothing else to do, please let me leave first. I promise that I will never run away."

Meng Liang's expression became more ferocious, but he could only nod his head in the end, "Okay, then I'll give Miss Feng an hour. We'll be waiting for you on the west side of the town gate at 5:05 pm. If you dare to run away, you know the consequences."

Feng Jiuyan nodded, "Don't worry, sir. In addition, I would like to ask you if you can replace the food rations of me, my mother and my brother with rice? You also know that I need to replenish my body after I give you acupuncture."

Meng Liang simply agreed to Feng Jiuyan's request.

If it was before today, he would never agree. But the old doctor just praised the girl's medical skills, and he still needed her to give him acupuncture treatment for some time in the future.

Otherwise, the girl might say to him while giving him acupuncture, "Oh, I am so weak. I can't give you acupuncture anymore." He only had three taels of silver on him and couldn't afford to be cheated again.

After Feng Jiuyan got the approval, he ran away as if his butt was on fire.

Slip away, slip away, if you don’t slip away you will be a fool!

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