Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 368 It's Interesting

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Wang Teng said the ugly words first, and said bluntly: "But you have to think about it, I just need to step out of this gate now, and I won't come back if you beg me in the future."

While talking, Jiang Fei suddenly coughed several times, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm into the trash can.

Butler Yang looked nervous when he saw it, and hurriedly picked up a cup of hot tea beside the table and handed it over, saying, "Mr. Jiang, calm down and drink some water."

"Thank you."

Jiang Fei took the tea, and felt a bitter taste in his mouth as soon as he took a sip, and then it gradually became very salty, before he spit it out.

Panicked, Butler Yang immediately went up and patted Jiang Fei on the back with his hand a few times, and said, "Boss Jiang, are you alright?"

"Why do you put so much salt in your tea?"

Jiang Fei suddenly became furious, and slammed the teacup with his hand.

With a bang, the cup shattered into seven or eight pieces, and at the same time the tea was spilled all over the floor.

Several nannies stood on the left and right sides, their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Butler Yang hurriedly explained: "Mr. Jiang, you misunderstood. You asked me to put the salt in the tea. You usually think there is too little salt."

Jiang Xiaoxiao also said from the side: "Yes, yes, uncle, you forgot, you usually like to drink salt tea, but you think there is too little salt, why do you feel salty today?"

After Jiang Fei heard this, he was suddenly so embarrassed that he stopped talking, and it took him a while to realize that his tongue had become sensitive.

Usually he could only feel a little bit of bitterness when he drank such salty tea, but today he felt like throwing up after just one sip.

Jiang Fei suddenly realized that he could taste something with his tongue.

Steward Yang saw Jiang Fei sitting on a chair like a wooden stake without speaking for a long time, so he asked tentatively, "Mr. Jiang? How are you feeling?"

Jiang Fei immediately lowered his head and glanced at the meat with pickled vegetables dumped into the trash can by Butler Yang before, stretched out a hand to fish out a piece of meat inside, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Mr. Jiang, this is too dirty, you can't eat it."

Butler Yang hurried forward to stop him, the sweat on his forehead was startled and dripping slowly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was also dumbfounded and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Fei chewed the piece of pork with pickled vegetables, although the taste was very unpalatable, but he still swallowed it.

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Fei immediately looked overjoyed, patted the table with one hand and stood up from the chair, and said with a smile: "I can actually taste the taste, it's great, it's really great."

Butler Yang suddenly stopped talking, and just stood there stupidly looking at Jiang Fei curiously.

The servants in the room were even more afraid to say anything.

Jiang Fei looked back at Wang Teng again, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry just now, Mr. Wang, I misunderstood you, I hope you don't mind."

Wang Teng also replied with a smile: "Boss Jiang, please don't thank me so early. I have a course of treatment for my pickled pork with pickled vegetables. It's not good to eat it once."

Before Jiang Fei's sense of taste failed for a long time but was stimulated for a short period of time. After all, it was congenital and hereditary. If this disease is to be cured, it cannot be cured.

Soon, Jiang Fei felt his tongue suddenly tasteless again. He hesitated for a while, picked up the pot of tea on the table and took another sip, suddenly his tongue couldn't taste it anymore.

"What's the matter? What happened to my tongue?"

Jiang Fei first looked back at Steward Yang, but Steward Yang bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

After looking at Jiang Xiaoxiao again, she was even more unclear.

"Uncle, please beg A Teng, he will help you."

Jiang Xiaoxiao said.

Jiang Fei looked at Wang Teng again and asked, "What's going on?"

Wang Teng smiled amiably, and said: "Your sense of taste was only temporarily stimulated just now, but now you have gone back, of course, it can be cured. You can take a few more courses of the preserved meat I made. , and some more medicine should be fine."

The expression on Jiang Fei's face suddenly became kind to Wang Teng, and he immediately shouted those bodyguards out.

The bodyguards had no choice but to lower their eyebrows and slip out of the door one by one like mice.

"Mr. Wang, come and sit down."

With a smile on his face, Jiang Fei respectfully invited Wang Teng to the chair, and asked someone to pour him a glass of water, and asked the nanny to bring some plates of fruit, as if offering to his ancestors.

Wang Teng waved his hands directly, made a gesture to leave, and said, "Don't, I can't afford the big gift from your Jiang family. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry just now."

Jiang Fei continued to say with a smile on his face: "It's all my fault. Don't I apologize to you? Butler Yang, hurry up and apologize to Mr. Wang."

Steward Yang glared at Wang Teng angrily, and made an expression that seemed very reluctant, but he still bowed his head and apologized to Wang Teng, saying, "Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry just now."

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Wang Teng rolled his eyes at the two of them, and said, "I'm not in the mood now, and don't come to me for your Jiang family's affairs in the future. I can't do this pickled vegetables and meat."

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry about what happened before, so don't be angry anymore."

While apologizing, Jiang Fei blocked Wang Teng from leaving. At the same time, several nannies surrounded him and stood in a circle without leaving any gaps, refusing to let Wang Teng leave.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was actually very happy with a smile, and said on the side: "Uncle, if A Teng doesn't want you, don't force him."

Jiang Fei handed another cigar to Wang Teng, and even blocked the wind with his hand to light it for him, and said, "Mr. I will give you all the money."

"Mr. Jiang, I'm not a doctor. If you're sick, go to the hospital."

Wang Teng was also helpless, and continued, "I'm just a cook. To put it bluntly, I'm a cook in the back room. I don't know how to cure diseases."

Jiang Fei laughed a few times, and replied embarrassingly: "I have been to the hospital several times before, but this congenital inheritance really cannot be cured, so please help me this time."

The rest of the people around did not speak.

"Mr. Jiang, it's not about money."

Wang Teng said again: "Since I entered your Jiang family, when did you people treat me as a human being? It's not that I am narrow-minded. I never help others casually. I only came here today for Jiang Xiaoxiao's sake." Once."

Jiang Fei replied: "Then how can you agree? Tell me, I will satisfy you as much as I can."

(End of this chapter)