Chapter 467 Allergy to Anesthetics
Lu Qingqing looked at her father, then at her mother.
The two of them seemed to be thinking of something, so they clasped hands, looked into each other's eyes, and the affection in their eyes almost overflowed.
Why……
Ultimately, her arrival was ill-timed.
It's late at night.
Couples are not allowed to enter the couple's room, nor are elderly couples.
"Mom, then don't worry about this mess, I'll handle it."
After saying that, Lu Qingqing quickly left.
Shan Yueming and Old Man Lu immediately let go of each other's hands, forgetting that their daughter had just been there, and felt a little embarrassed.
Old Man Lu coughed and asked, "Moon Lady, why don't you seem angry? That bastard caused you so much trouble."
Shan Yueming smiled.
"Your brain is only so big. I spent ten years at the bottom of the cliff, thinking only of you and the children. Who remembers all that nonsense?"
Too.
How can we let this garbage take up the time we spend missing our loved ones? It will only lead us into hatred and waste our lives.
Because of this thought, Yue Niang remained as bright and cheerful as before.
Old Man Lu hoped that she would never have to deal with those troublesome things again.
But he himself was still very angry.
I need to talk to my daughter again: Kill him, kill him!
"I remember that time, I deliberately dropped a medical book on the ground, and the guy who was severing my tendons picked it up." Shan Yueming recalled.
“I’m not someone to be trifled with. What looks like a medical book is actually a storybook. I’ve poisoned a few pages. If that person goes back and presents it to his master, he’ll definitely be poisoned.”
"Oh!" she sighed regretfully. "That guy surnamed Lu didn't die. Looks like he didn't read the storybook. He got away with it."
Old Man Lu grinned, "It's alright, he'll fall into our hands sooner or later. Our daughter is quite formidable; killing him would be too lenient!"
Speaking of storybooks, Old Man Lu remembered them too: "I've kept all your storybooks, I'll get them for you."
Old Man Lu got off the kang (a heated brick bed), stepped onto a stool, and carried the wooden box down from the top of the cabinet.
Shan Yueming was pleasantly surprised for a while.
"They're all perfectly fine! These are all my treasures, written by the most outstanding book club master back then!"
"You said you were buying medical books..." Old Man Lu looked at her resentfully.
He ended up giving everything to his daughter, making a fool of himself.
"Hehehe, who told you to be illiterate? Oh dear, now that you can read, my eyes are getting dizzy. You read to me."
Shan Yueming pulled out the book, "The Romantic Affair of a Cold-Blooded Killer and a Courtesan".
She had long forgotten the contents, only remembering that the book was quite exciting, and that she got pregnant while reading it.
A year later, I looked again and there was Qingqing.
Old Man Lu's face turned red: "Aren't you tired? Go to sleep."
"I'm not going to sleep, you read a passage first."
"Change to another book."
Old Master Lu had read the first part of this book, and it was quite... corrupting to respectable women.
He could not read it aloud.
"Hurry up and finish reading it in the next couple of days, then I'll give it to my second son's wife."
It also needs to be given to the second son's wife!
Sigh... This is no mother-in-law. No wonder people say she's a generation younger than him.
The candlelight flickered softly in the still of the night.
A voice, forced into a corner, stammered: "...The young lady, dressed in a semi-transparent gossamer garment, her red lips parted slightly: 'How many weapons does my lord conceal? I...I'm so uncomfortable...'"
Why……
Why……
Actually, it's fine not to be literate.
Don't scholars write about benevolence, filial piety, propriety, sacrificing oneself for righteousness, and loyalty to the country? Why are they writing this nonsense!
Finally, he saw that his wife had fallen asleep.
He threw the book down and blew out the candle.
I instinctively checked the temperature of my wife's feet, and thankfully, they were warm, which showed that the medicine Qingqing had given her was effective.
He placed his hand on his wife's waist and patted her repeatedly...
It feels so good to have my wife hug me.
They will never be apart again.
Suddenly, his wife's soft body pressed close to him.
"Little carpenter... let me tell you, if you want to become younger, you need to balance yin and yang."
...
Lu Yun got up to use the toilet in the middle of the night and heard some strange noises coming from his parents' room.
It seems that Dad is worried about Mom's cold hands and feet again.
Oh, Mother is suffering.
He'll go out tomorrow and collect a few tiger skins to cover his parents' kang (heated brick bed).
...
The next day, Master Gao arrived with his nephew.
The man's eyes lit up when he saw Lu Qingqing.
What started as nervousness gradually turned into carefree abandon; regardless of the hardware, the mind started to wander.
"Doctor, thank you for your help."
Lu Qingqing nodded. "Go inside and lie down."
The man couldn't wait and went into the cubicle to lie down.
Lu Qingqing handed a piece of paper to Master Gao: "Surgery carries risks, so you need to sign this agreement. You should know that, right?"
"I understand, I understand, I signed it last time."
"But you are not his family member; his family member needs to sign."
"There's no one left in his family, so I can sign on behalf of his family," said the wealthy man.
“You can’t do it alone, he needs to sign too.”
"Okay, okay."
Master Gao glanced at it and saw that it was the same as the previous piece of paper; it should be a rubbing.
He immediately signed and pressed his fingerprint.
Lu Qingqing then asked the man inside to sign his name and put his fingerprint on his hand.
After that, Lu Qingqing went inside.
Master Gao sat outside and waited.
He was still a little nervous, after all, it concerned whether his son could become Wang's son-in-law.
He didn't care at all whether his cousin would be able to carry on the family line.
Suddenly, a sound of a bowl shattering came from inside.
Lu Qingqing rushed out quickly, her face filled with panic: "Oh no! Your nephew has a problem with his health; he's allergic to the anesthetic and he's stopped breathing!"
What!
Master Gao turned pale with shock.
"Are you kidding me?!"
"Please accept my condolences, the person has died!"
Lu Qingqing opened the door, gesturing for him to go in and see for himself.
Master Gao rushed in, followed by a loud shout.
He stumbled out, staring at Lu Qingqing with wide, terrified eyes, unable to pretend any longer.
"Lu Qingqing, you're finished! You've killed someone!"
"Oh? So, Master Gao, on what grounds are you suing me this time?"
Lu Qingqing unfolded the agreement she had just signed and pointed to a line of small print inside.
"Did you see that clearly? The probability of dying from anesthesia is one in 100,000. Who knew your nephew would be so unlucky as to have this kind of constitution!"
"Once you sign this contract, you have to accept it!"
"No, this isn't right, these words aren't there!"
"Then it's your own fault for being blind!"
Master Gao was terrified and extremely flustered. His mind was filled with only two words: "It's all over!"
"Lu Qingqing, you've got yourself into trouble! You think this piece of paper will do you any good? You're finished, you're finished! Just you wait!"
Master Gao tripped over his own leg and ran out of the Lu family's house.
Lu Qingqing shouted from behind, "Don't you want the corpse anymore? Don't you want to feed it to the dogs?"
Without even turning his head, Master Gao climbed onto the carriage, frantically whipped the horse's rump, and sped out of Liuyun Village.
"Chuanbai, throw him into the mortuary."
Lu Qingqing called Chuan Bai over and whispered instructions to him...
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