Chapter 152: Why keep this man if you don’t divorce him?
After waiting for a while, Jiang Lin heard no movement and couldn't help but look back. He happened to see Jiang Zhu's thin figure squeezing through the crowd.
"Master." He frowned, his eyes full of worry, "Heal the injury."
As Jiang Zhu finished speaking, a loud and unbridled laugh rang out from beside him.
"Turtle! Three black turtles!"
Jiang Lin's good mood suddenly disappeared and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
He glared at Jiang Ye with resentment. It was Jiang Zhu who insisted on taking him as his master, but in the end it was this old man who took the blame.
I'm so angry!
What's the point of being young and ignorant, and him being old and deceiving the ignorant child?
Is he such a bad doctor?
But Jiang Ye didn't care about that. He washed the Chen Mo that he had dug out from somewhere and couldn't get it clean even after several days.
Xie Jianjun's forehead twitched, "Jiandang, apologize!"
What did he say wrong?
Xie Jiandang was completely bewildered, and Xie Jiaojiao followed suit, asking soul-searching questions, "Second brother, why are you apologizing? Jiandang is telling the truth!"
"That's right, I didn't lie." With Xie Jiaojiao's support, Xie Jiandang stood up like a timid Alaskan dog, wagging his tail happily.
The term "bullying others by taking advantage of one's power" is fully demonstrated in Xie Jiandang at this moment.
Xie Jianjun: “…”
"Doctor Lin, my younger brother and sister are simple-minded and mean no harm." Xie Jianjun said, "As their second elder brother, I apologize for any offense caused by our words just now."
Finally, there is someone who knows how to deal with things and says something that is acceptable.
The curve of Jiang Lin's mouth had not yet smoothed out when it drooped to the ground the next moment.
"Second brother, what are you apologizing for? Can't you let me tell the truth?"
Xie Jianjun couldn't help but kick Xie Jiandang and yelled, "Shut up!"
"Doctor Lin..."
Jiang Lin left without looking back.
Xie Jianjun glared at Xie Jiandang a few more times, and Xie Jiandang pouted in dissatisfaction.
Jiang Ye, on the other hand, was enjoying the fun.
If it weren't for Jiaojiao, he would have dealt with this brat himself long ago.
But, Uncle Lin...
Jiang Ye smiled mysteriously.
When they entered the room, they saw a middle-aged man wrapped tightly in a turban.
"Uncle Lin?" Xie Jiaojiao's tone was a little uncertain.
What look?
Wasn't he just afraid of being criticized, so he covered it up? What's the big deal?
"Who's injured?" Jiang Lin asked unhappily.
"Are you old and blind? Of course it's me..."
Xie Jiaojiao pointed at Jiang Ye and continued, "Aye, it's Aye, he was hit in the face."
Jiang Lin gritted his teeth. He was fine, so who would have thought it was this wild kid? As long as he didn't lose any limbs, it wasn't considered an injury. It was just a punch in the face, and he would be fine after a few days of rest.
Wild boy, when did you become so pretentious?
Suddenly, Jiang Lin caught sight of Xie Jiaojiao beside him and suddenly understood.
Sure enough, people who have a wife who loves them are different.
"Azhu, go make some tea for the guests. Remember to add some of the white sugar wrapped in red skin that I treasure in the cupboard."
"Yes, Master."
A gleam of light flashed across Jiang Zhu's eyes.
I'll let you bully my elder brother and laugh at our master, just wait!
Xie Jianjun frowned. He always felt something was wrong after listening to what the master and disciple said.
But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing unusual.
Xie Jianjun had no choice but to be secretly vigilant.
Jiang Ye smiled knowingly.
Jiang Lin walked to the medicine cabinet and took out a medicine bottle, "Sit down." Then he poured the white powder into Jiang Ye's mouth.
His perfunctory and rough movements made people suspect that he was not treating the disease but venting his anger.
That’s true.
Jiang Lin used a strong medicine. The moment the white powder was poured into Jiang Ye's mouth, dense pain came from all directions, and Jiang Ye frowned slightly.
"Uncle Lin, please be gentle."
"Mr. Lao Tzu, are you asking me to feed you spoonful by spoonful?"
Xie Jiaojiao choked, it seemed to be true, "Aye, does it hurt?"
Jiang Ye was just about to play the victim and gain sympathy when Xie Jianjun's slow voice rang in his ears.
"Jiaojiao, it's just a minor injury, it's nothing. My second brother got stabbed in the waist and abdomen, but he didn't even make a sound. How could my brother-in-law, a man of integrity, be inferior to my second brother?"
"Jiaojiao, second brother is right. I'm not in pain. You don't have to worry." Jiang Ye pulled the corner of his mouth and said slowly.
Jiang Lin sat in the corner, watching Jiang Ye being humiliated, with the corners of his mouth raised high.
"Why are you comparing yourself with my second brother? He's a soldier and he's thick-skinned and tough." Xie Jiaojiao spoke up for him.
Xie Jianjun: “…”
Where Xie Jiaojiao couldn't see, Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows at Xie Jianjun proudly.
Xie Jianjun gritted his teeth and said: Jiandang is right, he is indeed a bastard!
"Uncle Lin, please help me check my waist. It seems to be twisted."
"What?" Jiang Ye instantly became nervous and stood up, his face burning with anxiety. "Jiaojiao, did you twist your waist? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You always ask my sister to talk about everything. She's going to be exhausted to death." Xie Jiandang said, "You're blind, and you still dare to blame my sister? I'll punch you down."
Xie Jiaojiao grabbed Xie Jiandang and said, "Come back, your brother-in-law didn't mean that."
"Sister, that's what he meant."
"Sister, you're so enthusiastic right now that you think it's good even if this bastard farts."
"Sister, wake up. Why keep this man if you don't divorce him?"
"Xie Jiandang, if you keep talking nonsense, don't call me sister anymore." Xie Jiaojiao was furious at what Xie Jiandang said.
How could she be like that?
If Jiang Ye farted in front of her, she would definitely kick him.
Xie Jiandang looked at Xie Jiaojiao with disappointment. Here he goes again, just like that pretty boy who was sticking to Su Yu.
He sat on the stool with his arms folded across his chest, feeling very angry.
"Jiaojiao, what the Party leader said is right. It's my fault. I was blind."
Jiang Ye's words were sincere and came from the bottom of his heart, but they did not sound the same to other people.
Xie Jianjun: He is quite scheming.
Jiang Lin glanced at Xie Jiandang disappointedly: After all, he is young and his skills are immature, not good enough.
Xie Jiaojiao: "Don't listen to Jian Dang's nonsense. It has nothing to do with you. If Second Brother hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed it myself."
Xie Jiandang refused to accept the argument, "Sister, I said it first."
Xie Jiaojiao glared back at him, and Xie Jiandang shut his mouth in frustration.
Jiang Lin, who had nothing to watch, walked forward, asked a few questions, and then instructed Jiang Ye to press on Xie Jiaojiao's waist. He made a judgment in his heart.
"I didn't sprain it. I guess the bed was just too hard and it hurt."
These words were very serious, but they sounded strangely harsh to the ears of the Xie Jianjun and his brother.
After all, there was a wedding banquet yesterday, and anyone with a discerning eye can clearly see what happened in the evening.
Beast!
Jiaojiao, still so young!
The two of them glared at Jiang Ye at the same time.
At this moment, the desire to beat Jiang Ye to death was too strong.
"The sweet soup is here." At this time, Jiang Zhu, who had prepared the sweet soup, walked in, breaking the weird and chilly atmosphere in the room.
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