Thinking of the miserable situation he had encountered during this period, Jun Yian became very angry, but...
The woman in front of her was not someone she could vent her anger on.
Jun Yian snorted angrily, and then said calmly: "I naturally believe in Miss Gu's ability. Since Miss Gu has made her words clear, I won't hide it. Please help me to tell Tang.
Save Wanjin, and I will give you the medicine to cure the stroke."
"Okay, let's give the medicine first." Just as Qin Jiyan said, it was Jun Yian who asked her to help her when the things were not in hand. It was just a dream.
If she took the things out first, she would have no leverage. Jun Yian wanted to refuse, but she thought that only Gu Qiancheng in the capital dared to accept this matter. Gu Qiancheng was simply confident. As long as she said no, Gu Qiancheng would
The city will leave immediately.
Jun Yian gritted his teeth and nodded: "I can give you the medicine. But..."
"But what?" Gu Qiancheng didn't care about Jun Yian's conditions. It would be strange if she didn't mention them.
"No wonder, I only have one copy of the medicine, which can only cure one person's disease. Are you sure you want it?" Jun Yian smiled sincerely for the first time since he came in.
There are two elderly people in the Gu family who have suffered a stroke. How should Gu Qiancheng divide a portion of the medicine?
"There's only one portion..." Gu Qiancheng sighed on his face, but he was laughing secretly in his heart.
Jun Yian was so unprofessional that he didn't investigate her family's affairs thoroughly.
"Yes, there's only one copy." The more difficult it was for Gu Qiancheng, the happier Jun Yian was.
Gu Qiancheng satisfied Jun Yian's perverted desire and said lowly: "Did you bring the medicine?"
"I brought it." Jun Yian did this just in case.
"Miss Jun, give me the medicine, and I will handle Tang Wanjin's matter." Gu Qiancheng tapped the table and motioned for Jun Yian to take out the medicine.
Jun Yian did not move, but asked: "Are you sure?"
"Of course." It's hard to say to what extent it will be handled.
Jun Yian is not an idiot, "How many days?"
"It's hard to say, but I can guarantee that Tang Wanjin won't suffer at all in prison." He was kept on drugs throughout the whole process, and even if he wanted to suffer, it would be difficult.
"Can you really guarantee that he will not suffer at all in prison and that his skin will not be broken at all?" It was the broken skin and bleeding that Jun Yian was afraid of.
"I promise." His Highness King Qin will not abuse an unresponsive person.
"Okay. Here is the medicine for you." Jun Yian took out a white jade medicine bottle, "There are thirty pills in it. Take one pill on an empty stomach every morning. You will be fine in a month."
"Is it okay?" Gu Qiancheng put away the medicine and didn't forget to ask again.
There is no way, Jun Yian's words are just like those selling all-purpose dog skin plaster on the street.
"You ask the patient to take it on time and in the right amount. If it doesn't work, I, Yaowanggu, will ruin my reputation." Jun Yian still had confidence in this. Gu Qiancheng nodded: "I understand, Miss Jun can go back and wait for the news."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and left, leaving behind Jun Yian who still had a lot of things to say.
After Gu Qiancheng got the medicine, he did not go directly to the old man. Instead, he called the cheap daddy, Mrs. Gu, the second master Gu and the second wife, and told these four people that she had obtained the medicine that could cure stroke.
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When the four of them heard this, except for Uncle Gu, the other three all looked happy. But before they could be happy for a long time, they heard Gu Qiancheng say: "I got the medicine, but only for one person."
"What? You can only treat one person?" Mrs. Gu reacted the most intensely. Thinking of Gu Qiancheng instigating the old man to get a second house for Uncle Gu, and all the old and new hatreds, she immediately said sarcastically: "You only got one portion of the medicine, you...
Who do you want to heal? Or do you not want anyone to get better?"
"Yes, can Qiancheng get another share? Two people in our family have had a stroke." The second lady also spoke.
For Mrs. Gu and the second wife, as long as the old lady gets better, someone will be able to cure Gu Qiancheng. It is really sad to live frugally and have no money now.
The second master Gu vaguely knew something. He glanced at the eldest master of the Gu family and saw that his brother did not speak, so he kept silent.
Seeing that the two men in the family were silent, Mrs. Gu felt secretly resentful and said, "Qiancheng, did you only take one portion of the medicine on purpose? Are you still blaming the old lady in your heart?"
Mrs. Gu shook her head and sighed, "Qiancheng, you can't do this. The old lady is your elder. She scolded you for your own good. How could you not let her die because of this matter? If the old lady and the imperial concubine
You know how heartbreaking it must be."
Mrs. Gu knew that she could not suppress Gu Qiancheng, so she moved the concubines out of the palace. Seeing that Gu Qiancheng was still silent, she gritted her teeth and continued: "Qiancheng, don't think that the fifth prince has provoked the emperor.
If you are angry, don't take the imperial concubine seriously. If the imperial concubine is angry, our whole family will not be able to bear it. Don't you harm us just because of your own selfishness..."
"Shut up." Mr. Gu, the eldest son of the Gu family, couldn't stand listening anymore and said sternly: "If you keep talking too much, stay in the backyard and never go out."
Mr. Gu has already seen the second room he is about to move into, and is looking forward to the new wife very much. As a result, he is not as easy to talk to Mrs. Gu as before.
"Master..." Mrs. Gu was so aggrieved that she almost cried, but Mr. Gu gave her a cold look: "The medicine to treat stroke was not developed by Qiancheng. How can it be said that it exists? If you have the ability, just
Go find Miss Jun to buy it yourself. Qiancheng went to ask for medicine for the old man and the old lady. It is Qiancheng's filial piety, and it is not easy to get a share. The imperial concubine must be filial to the old lady, so she will naturally go to ask for the medicine for the old lady."
In a rare moment of cleverness, Mr. Gu dug a trap for Concubine Gu to jump through, so that Concubine Gu could not force Gu Qiancheng to ask for medicine. At the same time, he also expressed his intention: The medicine in Gu Qiancheng's hand is
If it's for the old man, don't even think about it.
Mrs. Gu understood the meaning of Mr. Gu's words, and her face immediately turned pale. She knew that the medicine must be given to the old man in the end, but she still felt a little cold when she heard that Mr. Gu didn't care about the old lady's condition.
:This man is so terrible that he can even ignore his own mother.
Gu Qiancheng knew that this would be the case. He glanced at Mrs. Gu with a smile and looked down at her with a guilty conscience. Then he looked away and turned to Mr. Gu: "Father, this medicine is not for grandfather and grandmother."
Please. I saw that you were worried about your grandfather and grandmother's illness every day, so that you couldn't sleep at night, so I went to Miss Jun to ask for medicine. Although there was only one portion, it was also my filial piety, and I asked my father not to dislike it." As he spoke,
Gu Qiancheng then sent the medicine bottle to Lord Gu.
"Give it, give it to me?" Mr. Gu was dumbfounded. To be honest, he was afraid of Gu Qiancheng now. Although he still had a little hatred, but...
He didn't dare to show it.
"Of course, I am sharing my father's worries, so naturally I am asking for medicine for him. As for how he wants to use the medicine, that is his business."
The old man knew very well that she didn't need to show off her merits in front of the old man. Seeing that the cheap dad was so smart, she didn't mind giving him some benefits. Of course...
The shame of not asking for medicine for his own biological mother will also be blamed on the cheap dad.