"Xiao Rong'er, have your father finished taking medicine?" Liu Qing looked concerned and walked towards Luo Rong with a smile, but looked into the room.
Three servants followed Liu Qing closely.
Luo Rong took a deep breath and tried her best to calm herself down: "Young Master Liu, thank you for your willingness to pay our credit. Now that my father's illness has been cured, the medicine money will be returned to you as soon as possible."
"Is it cured?" Liu Qing was very surprised when he heard Luo Rong say this.
He specially asked the children in his pharmacy to prepare less medicine when making medicine, so that Luo Dalang would not cure the disease.
Now Luo Rong told him that Luo Dalang's illness was cured, which was absolutely impossible for Liu Qing to see.
"Xiao Rong'er, although the prescription for my medicine is very effective, my doctor also said that your father's illness needs to be cured at least three more medicines. It must be because you saw that your father didn't cough much, so you thought his illness was cured. This idea is unsatisfactory. Come and 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, but he has just recovered from a serious illness and is relatively weak, so it is not convenient to see people when he goes to bed early these days."
Chen Xuan nodded slightly in secret, thinking that Luo Rong was only twelve years old, but her conversation was not as good as a child. It can be said that she was so mature that it made people feel distressed.
Liu Qing didn't expect Luo Rong to stop him. When Luo Rong and her mother went to his pharmacy to get medicine, they didn't have this attitude, and they didn't know where this little girl suddenly got such courage.
As a young master who is used to being arrogant and domineering, Liu Qing has completely lost his patience: "Xiao Rong'er, I just want to go in and see your father. This is how you treat your benefactor?"
Liu Qing was willing to pay credit to the Luo family on the surface, but in fact he deliberately reduced the amount of medicine, all for getting Luo Rong's mother, and even regarded herself as the great benefactor of the Luo family. Luo Rong secretly despised her in her heart.
After thinking about it, she decided to let Liu Qing go into the house to take a look, because only when Liu Qing saw that her father's illness was cured would he lose his intention to covet her mother's beauty.
As a twelve-year-old girl, Luo Rong's mind is still a little simple after all. She never thought that even if Liu Qing knew that Luo Dalang was cured, she would still have the idea of her mother.
Seeing Luo Rong letting go, the faint cold 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, while Luo Rong's mother sat by the bed to repair her clothes with needlework.
Seeing the beautiful lady beside the bed, she looked like a good wife and a good mother, Liu Qing's eyes were shining brightly. The best thing he had was Luo Rong's mother. In his opinion, Luo Rong's mother was more tempting than those beautiful girls who were uninformed.
"Sister Liu, it's so late, and you're still busy? Why do you still have such worn clothes to repair them? I'll take you to buy a few new sets tomorrow. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. A beauties like you should wear silk and satin made of top tailors in the imperial city."
In front of Luo Rong, Liu Qing was so arrogant to Liu, completely forgetting what he was going to do when he came in.
When Liu Qing entered the house, he stood up quickly and bowed slightly and said, "Young Master Liu, why are you here?"
"I'll come to visit you... Has your husband's condition improved?" Liu Qing deliberately cut off his sentence, and his words were extremely ambiguous. "Sister Liu, I heard Xiao Rong'er say that your husband's illness has been completely cured. I wonder how it is possible to get better if I haven't finished taking the medicine? Why don't you ask Xiao Rong'er to take Dalang to my pharmacy tomorrow for treatment, and I will take Sister Liu to the imperial city to buy a few new sets of clothes. How about it?"
Liu Qing said, and walked to the bed and looked on. He saw that Luo Dalang was indeed asleep. Seeing that his chest was fluctuating rapidly and his breathing was long, and his face was also covered with blood color as normal people. He would cough from time to time as the doctor in the pharmacy said.
This made Liu Qing frown slightly, thinking to himself if what Luo Rong said was true?
"Mr. Liu, thank you for visiting Dalang so late, but as Rong'er said, Dalang's illness has been cured. After two days, I will ask Dalang to take on some rough work and earn some wages to pay back your account. I hope you can be given a few days of gratitude." Liu said sincerely.
When Liu Qing heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart. It was not that easy to settle the account!
However, he remained calm on the surface: "Sister Liu, my doctor said that Brother Dalang's disease needs to be cured by taking three more medicines. You and Xiao Rong'er are both laymen. How can you be sure that Brother Dalang's disease has been completely cured? As for what I said, go to my store for a follow-up visit tomorrow. As for the medicine money, you can pay it slowly, so don't worry."
Mrs. Liu wanted to say something politely declined, but Luo Rong on the side could no longer listen: "Master Liu, my father's illness must be cured. No need for you to worry about my father anymore. It's so late, please go back early to 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 take revenge after she returned. At that time, their poor family without money and power would not be able to bear it.
Moreover, Luo Rong didn't want to pray to Xuanchen Star Lord frequently, she was already very content with her ability to teach martial arts skills by Xuanchen Star Lord.
When Liu Qing heard Luo Rong ask him to leave, and he was blocking the door just now, he finally aroused his young master's temper: "Hmph, my Liu family wanted to do more good deeds to accumulate good deeds, but he didn't expect that there were so many ungrateful wolves in the world. Sister Liu, your family disappointed me so much!"
"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry, my Rong'er is young and ignorant, please don't blame her." Liu was immediately panicked when she saw Liu Qing angry. Although she saw her daughter showing off her moves these days, she didn't believe that her daughter would suddenly become a martial arts master, let alone beat the servants of the Liu family.
If Liu Qing was angry and ordered his servant to beat her daughter, it would be something she would absolutely not accept.
Liu Qing's lips curled up a little, "It's okay if I don't blame her. I'm not in a good mood tonight. Please accompany me to have a few glasses of wine, just thank me for my kindness with me for credit."
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 long expected that she would do this, so he grabbed Liu's wrist faster, and a proud look appeared in his eyes.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the hand that Liu Qing had just grabbed Liu's wrist retreated like an electric shock.
In pain, Liu Qing suddenly glared at Luo Rong.
He never expected a twelve-year-old girl to dare to attack him, and her hand seemed to be bigger than that of an adult strong man!