"Xiao Rong'er, has your father finished taking his medicine?" Liu Qing looked concerned and walked towards Luo Rong with a smile, but glanced into the room from the corner of his eyes.
Three domestic servants followed Liu Qing closely.
Luo Rong secretly took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Master Liu, thank you for your willingness to give our family credit. Now that my father's illness has been cured, the money for the medicine will be returned to you as soon as possible."
"Cure?" Liu Qing was very surprised when he heard what Luo Rong said.
He specifically asked the drug boy in his own drug shop to prepare a small amount of each medicine when dispensing the medicine, just to prevent Luo Dalang from curing the disease.
Now Luo Rong told him that Luo Dalang's disease was cured, which Liu Qing thought was absolutely impossible.
"Xiao Ronger, although the prescriptions in my drug store are very effective, my doctor also said that your father's illness will need at least three more medicines to be cured. You must have thought that your father didn't cough much, so you thought he
The disease has been cured. This kind of thinking is unacceptable. Come on, let your brother Liu go in and take a look."
Seeing that Liu Qing was about to walk into the house, Luo Rong subconsciously blocked the door: "Master Liu, my father's illness has really been cured. It's just that he has just recovered from a serious illness and is relatively weak, so he goes to bed early these days.
It’s not very convenient to meet people.”
Chen Xuan listened in the dark and nodded slightly, thinking that Luo Rong was only twelve years old, but her conversation was not like a child at all. It could be said that she was so mature that it made people feel distressed.
Liu Qing didn't expect Luo Rong to dare to stop him. When Luo Rong and her mother went to his pharmacy to get medicine, Luo Rong didn't have this attitude. He didn't know where this little girl got such courage all of a sudden.
As a young master who is used to being domineering, Liu Qing has completely lost his patience: "Xiao Ronger, I just want to go in and see your father. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"
On the surface, Liu Qing was willing to give the Luo family credit, but in fact, he deliberately reduced the amount of medicine he dispensed, all in order to get Luo Rong's mother. He also regarded himself as a great benefactor of the Luo family, which made Luo Rong secretly despise him.
After thinking about it for a while, she decided to let Liu Qing come in to take a look, because only by letting Liu Qing see that her father had recovered from his illness would he stop coveting her mother's beauty.
As a twelve-year-old girl, Luo Rong was a little simpler after all. She never thought that even if Liu Qing knew that Luo Dalang had recovered, she would still attack her mother.
Seeing Luo Rong step aside, the cold and stern look in Liu Qing's eyes disappeared, and then he walked into the house with three servants in a swagger.
Luo Rong didn't lie just now, Luo Dalang did go to bed early, and Luo Rong's mother was sitting by the bed, mending clothes with needle and thread.
Seeing the beautiful lady beside the bed looking like a good wife and loving mother, Liu Qing's eyes flashed with wolfish eyes. The best thing about him was Luo Rong's mother. In his opinion, Luo Rong's mother was more tempting than those beautiful girls who had not been treated by others.
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"Sister Liu, you are still busy at this late hour? Why repair such shabby clothes? I will take you to buy a few new sets tomorrow. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. A beautiful woman like you should do this.
Wear silk and satin made by the top tailor in the imperial city."
In front of Luo Rong, Liu Qing was so nakedly flattering Mrs. Liu, completely forgetting what he was going to do when he came in just now.
When Mrs. Liu saw Liu Qing entering the room, she stood up in a hurry, bowed slightly and said, "Master Liu, why are you here?"
"I came to see you...has your husband's condition improved?" Liu Qing deliberately interrupted her sentence, her words extremely ambiguous, "Sister Liu, I heard from Xiao Rong'er that your husband's condition has completely recovered. I haven't even thought about medicine.
How can it be better after eating? How about letting Xiao Rong'er take Brother Da Lang to my pharmacy tomorrow for further diagnosis and treatment, while I take Sister Liu to the imperial city to buy some new sets of clothes? "
Liu Qing said, walked to the bed and looked over, and saw that Luo Dalang had indeed fallen asleep. His chest rose and fell neither fast nor slow, his breathing was long, and his face was the color of a normal person, unlike what the doctor at the medicine shop said.
In such sleep state, I would cough a few times from time to time.
This made Liu Qing frown slightly, wondering if what Luo Rong said was true?
"Master Liu, thank you for coming to visit Dalang so late. But as Rong'er said, Dalang's illness has recovered. I will ask Dalang to do some menial work in two days and earn some money to pay your debt. I hope you can
Can I have a few days of grace?" Liu said in a sincere tone.
When Liu Qing heard this, he couldn't help but snorted in his heart. It's not that easy to settle the account!
However, he remained calm on the surface: "Sister Liu, my doctor said that Brother Da Lang needs to take three more medicines to cure his illness. You and Xiao Rong'er are both laymen, how can you be sure that Brother Da Lang's illness is completely cured?"
What about you? Just follow what I said and go to my store for a follow-up consultation tomorrow. As for the medicine money, you can pay it back slowly, so there is no need to worry."
Mrs. Liu still wanted to say something polite, but Luo Rong on the side couldn't listen anymore: "Master Liu, my father's illness must be cured. Please don't worry about my father anymore. It's so late. Please hurry up."
Go back and rest."
Although she learned martial arts, Luo Rong still didn't want to offend Liu Qing easily, because she thought that even if she could beat Liu Qing's three servants now, Liu Qing would definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate when he returns, and then they, who have no money and no power, would
The poor families cannot afford it.
Moreover, Luo Rong didn't want to pray to Xuan Chen Xingjun frequently. She was already very satisfied if Xuan Chen Xingjun could teach her martial arts skills.
Liu Qing heard that Luo Rong wanted him to leave, and he had blocked the door just now to prevent him from entering the house. This finally aroused his young master's temper: "Humph, I, the Liu family, wanted to do more good deeds and accumulate evil deeds, but I didn't expect that the world would look down upon me."
There are so many wolves, Sister Liu, your family has let me down so much!"
"Master Liu, I'm sorry, my Rong'er is young and ignorant, please don't blame her." Mrs. Liu panicked when she saw Liu Qing was angry. Although she had seen her daughter showing moves in the past few days, she didn't believe it.
My daughter will suddenly become a master of martial arts, let alone beat the Liu family's servants.
If Liu Qing was angry and ordered her servants to beat her daughter, that would be something she would never accept.
The corner of Liu Qing's mouth curled up: "It's okay if I don't blame her. My young master is not in a good mood tonight. If you go with me to have a few drinks, just treat it as a thank you for my kindness."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qing stretched out his right hand and touched Liu's snow-white wrist.
Liu subconsciously retracted her arm, but Liu Qing had already expected that she would do this, so he grabbed Liu's wrist faster with a proud look in his eyes.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and Liu Qing's hand that had just grabbed Liu's wrist retracted as if being electrocuted.
In pain, Liu Qing glared at Luo Rong.
He never expected that a twelve-year-old girl would dare to take action against him, and her hands seemed to be stronger than those of a strong adult man!
