Cheng Jinrong was so amused and laughed.

He Qi, these playboy friends, are a group of young men who have been spoiled by their elders' families. They are lazy and tiring and idling, and have no real evil deeds.

Especially Zheng Qinghuai, who is a mean mouth and sucks, and he cannot spit out ivory with his mouth.

He Qi was also so angry that he kicked him over.

Zheng Qinghuai was prepared for a long time, quickly dodged and laughed proudly. Before the laughter stopped, Ye Lingyun and Zhu Qijue twisted their arms together, and they burst into tears.

He Qi coughed and looked apologized: "They are all unrestrained and are used to joking and have no other intentions. Miss Cheng, please do not be surprised."

Cheng Jinrong smiled faintly: "I have to go and see the patient, so take the lead."

After saying that, he led licorice away.

He Qi looked at Cheng Jinrong's back and sighed in his heart.

When Zhu Qijue and the other two were stunned when they saw this scene, they stopped and signaled each other.

What's going on? Aren't the two of them affectionately and affectionately? Why are they more colder than before?

Zhu Qijue looked innocent.

I have been staying outside, and I don’t know what happened!

Ye Lingyun took out the folding fan and sang it away. The four big words "I am a playboy" on the fan were swaying: "He San! I am not as good as you in terms of martial arts, but how to please the girl's family is my secret skill. For the sake of a friend's sex, I will give you some advice today."

He Qi: "..."

He Qi turned his head and looked carefully at Ye Lingyun, who was dressed brightly and slightly greasy and pink.

Ye Lingyun was not guilty, straightened his chest and said proudly: "I have three good maids in the mansion, dancers in brothels, and singing music in the pleasure boat. As long as I, Mr. Ye, take action, I have never failed. How about it?"

He Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Who are you comparing with Miss Cheng?"

Ye Lingyun: “…”

A moment later, a cry of pain came from the back hall.

...

As soon as Cheng Jinrong returned to the lobby, he was busy seeing the patients. The faint pain in the back hall came into her ears. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and threw it behind her head.

Soon, He Qi and his group came out.

Zhu Qixuan, who had eaten a box of pastries and drank a pot of tangerine peel and licorice tea, stood up with satisfaction. Chong Jing'an smiled and said, "The pastries are delicious, and the tea is delicious."

Cheng Jing'anjun's face turned red: "Just like it."

He wanted to say something more, he would come often in the future... However, saying such words in the medicine hall is a curse of a person getting sick. He is honest and not stupid.

Zhu Qijue looked at Cheng Jinan who was giggling, and a bell in his heart burst into tears, and he coughed: "A Xuan, come home with me."

Zhu Qixuan responded and immediately went beside Zhu Qijue.

Zhu Qijue was satisfied and bowed to Cheng Jinrong to thank him: "Thank you, Miss Cheng for seeing me. This is a 100 tael of medical treatment. Please accept it."

Before Cheng Jinrong could speak, Manager Du had already stepped forward with a warm smile and received the medical fee: "If you guys feel uncomfortable in the future, please come to Huimin Pharmacy."

The more foolish people, the better the suckers, the more they are!

Cheng Jin tolerated the laughter and said to everyone: "There are many patients in the medicine hall and they are quite busy. I am sorry that I can't get up and see you off. Please take care of yourself."

He Qi said goodbye with a smile, and sighed again in his heart.

His Doctor Rong was both kind and kind to him, his life-savior. Now he knew that he had "bad intentions" and quickly distanced himself.

He Qi left in a depressed mood.

...

Cheng Jinrong's mood was not as calm as he appeared.

One morning, I was stunned for three times, stunned for four times, and wandered for five times.

Fortunately, she looked calm and could not see anything unusual. At most, the time she had been seeing the doctor was a little longer. When the patients took the prescription to get the medicine, they whispered gratefully:

"Miss Cheng was really careful in taking the pulse. It took a lot of time to take my pulse today."

"Yes, Miss Cheng is beautiful and kind-hearted, has a good medical skills, and is patient and careful with patients. Having Miss Cheng treats us is a blessing we have cultivated in the past few years!"

Cheng Jinrong: “…”

Cheng Jinrong silently calmed down his chaotic mood, focused his attention, and focused on his treatment.

After noon, a distinguished guest came to the pharmacy.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou came in person.

"Jinrong," Mrs. Yong'an Hou looked anxious and anxious, not a fake. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Jinrong's hand: "Go back quickly and take a look at Azhang."

What's wrong with Pei Zhang?

Cheng Jinrong's heart sank slightly, and he pulled his hand back, without any strangeness on his face: "What's wrong with my cousin?"

This calmness angered Mrs. Yong'an Hou.

"Yesterday, the imperial guards' election, Azhang won 65 games, and the last game was defeated by He Qi."

Mrs. Yong'an Hou stared at Cheng Jinrong with a look of bad intentions and anger: "He Qi is a vicious man and deliberately made a bad move. A Zhang pierced his sleeve, but he hit A Zhang's shoulder with a long knife."

"Azhang didn't say anything at that time and didn't want to say anything when he returned home. It was not until the morning that I felt something was wrong and he asked him to tell the truth."

"I saw it with my own eyes. There was a bruise on my shoulders, and the pain was unbearable. I was afraid it would hurt my muscles and bones."

Cheng Jinrong looked up at Mrs. Yong'an: "Does my aunt say this to me? Do you mean to question me? How dare you ask my aunt, what does this matter have to do with me?"

Mrs. Yong'an Hou: "..."

How come there is nothing to do with it!

If it weren't for her, how could Pei Zhang compete with He Qi?

He Qihui must have made such a heavy move for Cheng Jinrong!

The Madam Yong'an Hou suppressed his anger and ordered: "No matter what, Azhang is always injured. He doesn't want the doctor to see the doctor. I said I will come to invite you in person, and he will feel relieved. You can go back with me now to see Azhang!"

Cheng Jinrong responded lightly: "When the medicine is free for medical treatment, patients must come to the medicine hall by themselves, and there is no rule to visit the hospital."

The wrath of Mrs. Yong'an Hou was burning in her eyes, almost bursting out from her sockets, and she shouted angrily: "Cheng Jinrong!"

Cheng Jinghong was shocked and quickly stepped forward to protect Cheng Jinrong behind him.

Cheng Jinrong did not retreat, stood up and looked at Mrs. Yong'an, who was furious and looked at her: "What advice do you have for your aunt?"

"Cheng Jinrong," Mrs. Yong'an Marquis gritted her teeth and paused word by word: "Don't talk about my raising grace and your uncle, but only Azhang and you. They grew up together since childhood and are childhood sweethearts. You know what Azhang treats you very well. Now that Azhang is seriously injured, you don't even want to treat him."

"You ruthless and ungrateful bastard!"

Mrs. Yong'an's eyes were red with anger.

Cheng Jinrong's suppressed disgust and hatred rolled into his heart like hot magma.
Chapter completed!