The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 16 Don’t underestimate people
Song Qingwan's words made Taoist Wuwei dumbfounded. He talked to this kid for a long time, "You can't perform surgery? Then how can you talk?" Saying and doing are two completely different things.

Who had deceived him? Is it too late to take back the jade cream? The old beggar's eyes widened with anger.

Song Qingwan's eyes flickered, and she said with a bright smile, "How did you know that? That's how I knew it, naturally."

Surgery is not a word that would appear in ancient times. Didn't the old man see it in a book? She can also read books.

Taoist Wuwei thought about it and agreed. It was true. It was not surprising that people were lucky enough to have such adventures.

"In that case, the book is of no use to you. How about you sell the medical book to me?" He can take the book and study it slowly.

The old beggar rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.

"Aren't you a beggar? Medical books are of no use to you, right?" How could Song Qingwan give in so easily? The key point was that she didn't have such a medical book.

It's just common sense that I know. If the other person is like Dr. Luo, it wouldn't hurt to teach him. But if it's an ordinary person, surgery is not a cure for them, but murder.

"Oh, old man, just tell me the truth. If I weren't pretending to be a beggar, you certainly wouldn't be able to sell me the medical book at a cheap price, right?

The old man is actually a doctor, and his medical skills are pretty good. I have even treated a few nobles in the palace."

The old beggar was ready to give it his all, and under Song Qingwan's silent guidance, he was peeling off his vest layer by layer.

"Really? What about your broken leg?" Song Qingwan glanced over with a faint look. The old man pretended quite well, but she didn't believe it at first.

"It's true that I have a lame leg, but it's not that serious." The old man took a few more steps in front of Song Qingwan, and sure enough, he just had a slight limp, not a cripple.

"Now you believe me, right? Is there anything else you want to ask?" So when can you give the old man the medical book? The old man was so anxious that his burnt beard was shaking.

Song Qingwan shook her head gently, and the bells in her hair jingled, making her look more lively. But she just replied calmly, "No more."

After saying that, he lifted his feet and left.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you, little girl? You took my jade skin cream and you want to leave like this?" Is she a robber?

Song Qingwan tilted her head and said, "Didn't you give me the Jade Skin Cream yourself? Haven't I verified the authenticity of the contents yet?
But if you really want the medical book, you should show your sincerity and not just fool a little girl. At least you should prove that you are a serious doctor and will not use surgery to harm others.

Since you know about surgery, you should also know how bloody it is. All of it is done on human bodies. But, can you guarantee that your clinical verification only uses corpses?
Old sir, although I am a woman, I still have common sense. Please don't underestimate me."

From the time she met the old beggar until now, Song Qingwan has only seen perfunctory attitude and deception from him. He never takes her seriously and even wants to get rid of her with a little money.

Song Qingwan felt that her current attitude was already very good. According to her temper in her previous life, she would really teach this old man a lesson. Want to cheat her? Take advantage of her? I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write the word bloody.

Taoist Wuwei was stunned, or rather, he was stunned by the fierceness in the little girl's eyes. She turned out to be quite an important figure! Was she really just the daughter of a seventh-rank official?

As expected of someone who has acquired miraculous medical skills, he is much better than those ladies who complain all day long. No, he must introduce such a little girl to his good apprentice. The old man was scolded by Song Qingwan, but he was still grinning. Is he crazy? Song Qingya tugged at her sister's sleeve, wanting her to leave quickly. The old beggar was a little crazy, and it would be bad if he hurt someone.

But at this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed into the alley. They were five or six young men and women. Song Qingwan felt that they looked somewhat familiar.

At this time, a pink-dressed girl of about sixteen or seventeen spoke up. She pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "Hey, Sister Qingwan, what's wrong with you? Even if you are disfigured, you shouldn't be so disheartened as to find an old, ugly beggar to trade with."

The ambiguous tone made people who didn't know think that Song Qingwan had done something shameful.

Song Qingwan raised her eyebrows. Is she the heroine? No matter where she goes, she is either bullied or looked down upon. Now here comes another annoying one.

Song Qingwan opened her mouth and was about to retort, but the old man was even more excited than her. He jumped up and pointed at the girl in pink and started scolding her.

"Who are you calling old and ugly, huh? You have no manners at all. What about your parents? I should ask them how they raised their children. They have no skills at all, and their eyes are on the top of their heads."

Song Qingya coughed lightly and said softly, "Sir, you misunderstood. She has no father and only a mother who sells tofu on the street.

She is very pretty, and is known as the "Tofu Xishi", which is very famous. "Identity is Yu Ajiao's eternal weakness and pain. Song Qingya wanted to hit the snake at its weakest point, because this little bitch came up and bullied her sister.

The pink-dressed girl was scolded by the old man and hurriedly ran to hide behind the young man. She said in a choked but tender voice, "Brother Qianfu, Jiaojiao is scared."

After this confrontation, Song Qingwan finally remembered who these people were. It was Yu Ajiao, the one who used endless means to frame the Song family and the one who always dreamed of marrying into the Lu family.

The man she liked, Lu Qianfu, was the younger son of Song Dad's boss. He had some status, some talent, and some good looks, and was indeed very popular with girls.

But if she remembered correctly, Lu Qianfu was particularly concerned about the original owner. Wow, it was full of the pink flavor of youth.

Lu Qianfu ignored Yu Ajiao and walked over here anxiously, "Sister Song, are you okay?"

When he approached her, Lu Qianfu was immediately stunned by Song Qingwan's appearance. His eyes were full of amazement. He had known for a long time that she was good-looking.

Now, just by changing her hairstyle, she looks like a different person, more beautiful. Even the scar on her forehead cannot hide her charm.

Song Qingya was very dissatisfied that he called a foreign man so affectionately. Who could believe it? In fact, they sisters were not familiar with these people at all and had only met them a few times at occasional banquets.

So these people are either too familiar or just turn a blind eye. My sister is just standing here, what could happen? Or do these people want her to get into trouble?
Song Qingya took her sister and left, "We are fine. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Lu. I have things to do at home. We will say goodbye now."

"Hey~" Lu Qianfu didn't expect the other party to leave so quickly, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab Song Qingwan.

However, at this moment, the old beggar suddenly jumped out, slapped Lu Qianfu's hand and cursed, "What do you want to do? What do you want to do? Do you still know the rules?"

(End of this chapter)