Farming with medicine

Chapter 431 each with their own minds

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Cardamom replied lazily, "You two want to quarrel and go home to quarrel. You are not ashamed to make a fuss in this crowded street, but I think you will affect the reputation of my Baiweitang."

The rich man sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and it took him a long time to get out of breath and said, "I'm too lazy to quarrel with such a bastard, anyway, you saved people, so you have to take care of them."

The people in the village will know about Rouge sooner or later, he is a rich man, he has shame, and he will not take such a daughter-in-law who has been played by a group of men home to live.

"Bah, you're a scumbag, just like you, you go to Japan for money, Sunrise child counts your ability, I'm in my prime, so I won't be a soft-footed shrimp with you, don't tell me, I think so That brothel Chu House is pretty good."

Rich man Jin pursed his lips, looking annoyed, and waved his hands in disgust to keep Rouge away from him.

Cardamom sighed, turned around and planned to enter the house, but the rich man stopped her and refused to let her in. All the shops around Baiweitang were closed except for Wang Miracle Doctor.

The cardamom was so entangled, and just about to have an attack, I heard the rich man let out a cry of pain, and turned around to see that Miracle Doctor Wang's wife was whipping the rich man with a feather duster on the rich man.

"Don't hit, don't hit, if you hit again, you will be killed." Accompanied by the sound of slapping flesh pain, it was the howling and begging sound of the rich man.

Mrs. Wang drove the rich man away, and rolled her eyes at Dou Kou, "Where is your usual ability? You are still being stalked by scoundrels at your door. I think you are a coward."

Cardamom smiled slightly. This Mrs. Wang seldom interacted with each other on weekdays, and she suddenly helped her, which really made her unpredictable.

Mrs. Wang noticed Cardamom's probing gaze, coughed twice in embarrassment, cleared her throat, and then used the feather duster in her hand to drive away the rouge.

Now there are only the two of them left at the entrance of Baiweitang, Mrs. Wang folded her arms and gave Dou Kou a sideways glance, "Although I am only a little older than you, I am still your mistress, dumb?"

"Yes, Mistress, the disciple is rude."

Mrs. Wang listened to this sentence, Madam Wang, clasped her hands and straightened the bun on her head, and said slowly, "I heard that you also participated in the Master Contest?"

"Yes, did Mistress just know about it?" Dou Kou smiled slightly, Mistress asked knowingly.

"Ahem, what, just one of you and your master can participate, so don't go."

Cardamom shook her head, "I'm afraid I can't agree to Master's wife's request."

Seeing Dou Kou's refusal, Mrs. Wang stomped her feet and twisted her waist angrily and walked away, saying, "If I knew it earlier, I would let a scoundrel pester you and not save you."

She just saw someone pestering cardamom at the door without putting the feather duster in her hand, so she put down her identity and came to help, who knew that this dead girl would still refuse her.

Dr. Wang was studying medical books under the oil lamp, but his beautiful wife didn't even notice when she came back.

He was concentrating on reading, when the book in his hand was taken away in the air, he raised his head to meet his beautiful wife's gaze, and asked with a smile, "Who messed with my baby?"

"Who else is there, your precious apprentice, Zhang Doukou."

"Oh? How did she offend the lady? Tell me, if it makes sense, I'll help you vent your anger."

Miracle doctor Wang stroked his goatee, and suddenly coughed violently, and the oil lamp on the table also flickered on and off, as if it was going to run out of oil in the next second and the lamp would dry up and go out.

"Master, master, are you okay, master, don't scare me."

Doctor Wang took out a handkerchief from his bosom with trembling hands, covered his mouth, turned his back, silently wrapped up the bright red blood foam and stuffed it back into his bosom, turned around to comfort his wife, "It's all right."

The sweet wife stomped her feet, and said angrily, "In order to get the No.1 in the Holy Hand Contest, you have been stunned by reading books. If you continue like this, your body will not be able to take it anymore. Can't we get the No.1?"

In her opinion, it's just a false name, and it's not worth fighting for so hard. Seeing him consuming his body like burning a lamp every day, she feels distressed.

But he didn't dare to persuade her too much, the master seemed to attach great importance to this competition and didn't allow her to intervene at all.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were spoken, the master frowned dissatisfiedly and said, "You must participate in the Holy Hand Contest, so don't worry about it so much, whether it's annoying or not."

The beautiful wife slammed the feather duster in her hand onto the table, pointed at Miraculous Doctor Wang and cursed, "Okay, you are willing to burn yourself out under the oil lamp for your fame, I don't care, you can figure it out, don't care."

Miracle doctor Wang watched his wife turn and leave angrily, and sighed softly.

What he can do now is to leave more money for his wife so that she can live like this in a well-clothed and well-fed life.

Thinking of the master contest in the future, he felt uneasy. Originally, Zhang Doukou was the only opponent who wanted to be No. 1, but now there was an extra Chahar.

Cardamom sat at the door, enjoying the shade, while waiting for Qi Tengmiao to come back from the inn where Aunt Mei and the others stayed. He waited and waited for no one to be seen, and was bored by himself, so he simply closed the door and went for a stroll on the street.

There were hawkers all the way along the street, she looked here and there, and she came to the vicinity of the county government office without knowing it.

The farther she walked, the fewer people there were. Cardamom turned around and planned to go back, but she got dizzy after going around and looking around, trying to find someone to take her out.

There happened to be a girl walking in a hurry in front of her, Doumou chased after her, "Excuse me."

Just as Cardamom opened his mouth, the man suddenly pushed the hat on his shawl on his head, and left in a hurry.

"Strange, why the more you call her, the faster she walks. Do I look like a bad person?" Cardamom said to herself, looking down at her clothes, there is nothing wrong with it.

She raised her head in confusion and saw the woman stepping into a yard next to the back door of the county office.

Being able to be neighbors with the magistrate is either rich or expensive.No, that day when Aunt Mei was in the county government office, Wang Qingtian said where did she find the monks to perform the ritual?
That's right! She remembered, Wang Qingtian said it was a monk she found from the next door.

Cardamom took a look at the door, and then took a few more glances. It was no different from ordinary people. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

Several girls walked past her chattering together, and Dou Kou also left.

She had no intention of going shopping anymore, and when she returned to Baiweitang, she happened to see Qi Tengmiao also just arrived.

"Doumo, I asked for you. I described the man's attire. My father said that the man might be from the Western Regions."

When Qi Tengmiao saw Dou Kou come back, he hurriedly told Dou Kou all the information he had heard.

Western Regions?Cardamom thought hard, why did that person come to participate in the master contest.

For those who have never been here, if they really want to participate, they should go to the famous Shengjing. Could it be that their medical skills are not good, and they plan to become No. 1 in this small place?
(End of this chapter)