The corners of Zhang Yutang's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of teasing: "You borrowed money from me when we first met. How could I trust you? Why do you think I will lend you money?"
Although Zhang Yutang doesn't care about money in this world, he has no idea of giving money to others casually. Besides, looking at this posture, it is not easy to borrow money. He might just be a meat bun beating a dog. He borrows money and never returns it.
"There's nothing I can do about it."
Wang Hongxin was a little surprised: "But don't worry, you can trust my character, Wang Hongxin. Just tell me, will you lend me this money?"
"hehe!"
Zhang Yutang smiled: "In this world, how much can character be worth? Let alone character, even integrity has no lower limit in the eyes of many people."
"Based on your character, I trusted you and lent you the money. Do you think I'm a fool, or do you plan to borrow the money by force?"
Zhang Yutang smiled: "If you do this, you won't be afraid that your mother will find out. When the time comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay here anymore."
Wang Hongxin originally planned to knock Zhang Yutang down, threaten him so that he did not dare to speak out, and then forcibly borrow the money. As for repaying the money, even Wang Hongxin himself did not know when he would be able to repay it.
But he didn't expect that such a weak-looking scholar would be so courageous. Not only was he not afraid of himself, but he could also see his own weaknesses at a glance.
"You are cruel!"
Wang Hongxin was furious and was about to walk out: "You don't have to mention this matter again. As for the money matter, I will find a way. If you mention this matter to my mother and make her angry, don't blame me."
Ruthless and ruthless."
As he was talking, he saw a blue brick in the house. He picked it up and smashed it against the brick. The brick cracked in two and fell to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.
The threat is present in the words.
"What an amazing kung fu!"
There was a smile on Zhang Yutang's lips, and he looked narrowly at Wang Hongxin's hand. He saw that the left palm used to smash bricks swelled up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned red like a fat pig's trotter.
Obviously, Wang Hongxin also felt very uncomfortable after this punch!
"What are you looking at?"
Wang Hongxin followed Zhang Yutang's gaze and looked at his red palms. He suddenly became angry and said, "What are you looking at? Is it possible that your body is harder than this blue brick?"
"Little brother, you are really good at it."
Zhang Yutang walked over gently, stretched out his hand, patted Wang Hongxin's shoulder gently, and said: "I have been studying for many years and know some medical skills. If you can trust me, let me go to you, Mrs.
Take a look, and you may be able to cure the disease and help the elderly get rid of the chronic diseases they have suffered for many years."
"Are you still a doctor?"
Wang Hongxin laughed and said: "You think your name is Zhang Yutang and you are the Holy Master of Qiantang. Haha, what a joke. You have fallen into this state, what can you do?"
Obviously, in Wang Hongxin's view, if Zhang Yutang was really capable, he would naturally not be in despair. Anyone who is in despair, no matter what he says, is just an excuse for not having the ability.
Zhang Yutang ignored Wang Hongxin and just said calmly: "If what I said is right, the old lady should be suffering from constant fatigue, loss of appetite, low fever, night sweats, cough, phlegm, and varying amounts of hemoptysis."
Wang Hongxin was shocked: "How do you know? Are you really a miracle doctor? You can tell what kind of disease my mother has at a glance?"
Zhang Yutang smiled and said nothing: "Since you insist not to let me go, then forget it."
"Miracle doctor, I was wrong. Please go and treat my mother. As long as you can cure my mother's disease, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Zhang Yutang said: "You just said that I just have the same name as Zhang Yutang of Qiantang. What kind of skills can I have? If I had the ability, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state."
Wang Hongxin's face was red, and he knelt down on the ground: "Sir, I, Wang Hongxin, am blind and ignorant. Please don't be the same as me. I have made many mistakes, and they are all my fault. If you can cure me, sir
I gave this hand to my husband as an apology for my mother's illness."
Wang Hongxin raised the swollen and red left palm that had threatened Zhang Yutang, gritted his teeth, held it in the shape of a knife, aimed at his left wrist and chopped it off.
Wang Hongxin took his mother to countless places, but he had never met anyone who could tell his mother's condition from just one look. However, Zhang Yutang was able to tell him straight away, which naturally made Wang Hongxin feel great for Zhang Yutang.
hope.
It's just that I had offended him before, so for the sake of my mother, I had no choice but to cut off my hand to apologize.
"hehe!"
Zhang Yutang stretched out his hand, seemingly slowly and very quickly, and grabbed Wang Hongxin's right palm. This grip was like a steel pliers, tightly grabbing Wang Hongxin's wrist and holding it firmly, making it unable to move at all.
"Seeing how filial you are, I went over to see if your palm is of any use. I'd rather keep it to honor your mother."
When Zhang Yutang grabbed his hand, Wang Hongxin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Zhang Yutang, a scholar, could strike so quickly and with such power.
His hands can be said to be born with divine power, at least with the strength of a kilogram.
However, Zhang Yutang easily grasped this huge force.
This is so powerful!
Moreover, when he caught him, he could clearly see him grabbing him, but he couldn't escape. It was as if he was faking it and letting him catch him on purpose.
Wang Hongxin's face turned red at first, but then he understood.
Zhang Yutang is a worldly expert with extraordinary skills. He made a fool of himself by threatening him just now.
Thinking of this, I suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, Zhang Yutang didn't give him any common sense. If he were a vicious Jianghu person, he might have been killed long ago, and he might even have hurt his mother.
It's okay if he dies, but if he hurts his mother, he won't be able to forgive himself even if he's in trouble.
"Let's go, what are you doing standing around?"
Zhang Yutang smiled warmly: "Cure the old lady's illness as soon as possible, so that she can suffer less."
"Sir, whether you can cure my mother's illness or not, I, Wang Hongxin, will always be grateful to you."
Wang Hongxin suddenly knelt down behind Zhang Yutang, kowtowed nine times on the ground, stood up immediately, and followed Zhang Yutang out.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Wang Hongxin approached the house one step ahead. The old lady saw Wang Hongxin coming empty-handed and asked, "Didn't you find something suitable to clean the house?"
"When I came in, I saw that there were a lot of weeds in the yard. You go get some weeds and I'll make some brooms for use." (To be continued...)