Chapter 35
Don't guess the girl's thoughts boy
You can't understand after guessing
I don't know why she shed tears
I don't know why she smiled
...
Master Ye, who claimed to be a "love expert", was crying for some reason by Yan'er. He hummed his past tune and walked out of the room...
"This guest official, have you been having a good life these days?" The waiter who once received Ye Yu nodded and appeared in front of Ye Yu. Mingkong warned first, and the noble man wanted to secretly give gold. How could such a man be an idiot? Thinking of the "irrudent" words when he first met Ye Yu that day, the waiter always wanted to say a few words of flattery. Unfortunately, the eldest son of Ye, Shenlong, didn't see him, and he had never come out since he entered the room. At this moment, he had a chance.
"I'm not very good, especially now, I'm kind-hearted... I feel sorry." Seeing the waiter, Ye Yu remembered the 100 taels of silver that was enough for their mother and son to spend half a year. Ye Yu didn't care about the money. Although his family was not rich in his previous life, he could make some money with a mouth that could "vernacular" and squander such a "bastard" he felt at ease - but these silvers were the mother's blood and tears. If he dared to squander such money, he was either a beast or a prodigal son.
He also wanted to come back with the "tip" he gave out, so what's the difference between this and eating what others spit out? Ye Yu thought he was a man, and he didn't want to "eat while it's hot."
"Master, do you feel sorry for? I'll go and hire a doctor for you right away," the waiter explained Ye Yu's meaning. He was thinking about how to "atonate the sins". He was still not ecstatic at this moment? In order to sound more intimate, his name for Ye Yu has changed from a guest to a master. "Doctor Qian is famous in our Daliang. Even if the emperor has invited him to see a doctor, I will invite him immediately."
Seeing the waiter running away, Ye Yu smiled proudly - Are you still afraid that I will stop you? I wish you a little more? I have "blacked" me so much money, so how can I not torture you? The famous Doctor Qian, you invited me immediately, are you really treating you as a garlic?
In Ye Yu's heart, since he is a miracle doctor, how can he not be a little arrogant? The patients over there are going to see Marx, and the miracle doctor still has to drink afternoon tea slowly. This is what it means to have a good idea. Is this rare in the 21st century?
Little did he know that Ye Yu really thought it a little wrong this time - the miracle doctor Qian Heng, whose ancestors practiced medicine for generations, and there were two ancestral teachings: First, those who study medicine must have broad access to medical resources, be diligent and tireless, and cannot hearsay, and talk about the way of medicine; second, doctors should not rely on their own strengths and concentrate on managing wealth, but have the intention to save suffering, and feel blessed in the way of the underworld.
Qian Heng abides by the ancestral teachings and works diligently. He does not seek fame or profit, but his surname is Qian regards money as dirt, and fame and fortune as passing clouds. He works hard on medical treatment and does not seek rewards, but his results are unexpected and he is already the number one master of medical treatment in Daliang.
He was determined to pick flowers but did not come out, and he did not want to plant willows and willows to form shade. This is really appropriate to use on Qian Heng. Emperor Taizong admired his talent and wanted to recruit him as a palace imperial physician. However, the miracle doctor Qian was concerned about the people of the world and gave up his high-ranking officials and generous salaries...
Fortunately, Emperor Taizong was not Cao Cao, otherwise how could he have the name of a rich genius doctor in Daliang?
"Brother Guantai is very dignified, how about coming here to drink a drink together?" At this moment, a big man in his thirties and bearded walked up to Ye Yu and said loudly.
Life is important to know each other, so why use gold and money? Ye Yu in his previous life loved to make friends everywhere. He once joked that if he could earn five dollars by selling a friend, he could also make a small fortune.
"Ye Yu is better to obey his orders than to be respectful." Although he doesn't know who this person's surname is, Ye Yu doesn't mind having another friend. What if it's a plan set by someone else? Does he still want to poison himself? What's more, he's hungry, so how could he refuse?
"Barner, come here with two big bowls."
Hearing the words of the man, Ye Yu was shocked and drank with a big bowl. Is there any other reason for this? He also knew that the alcohol content in ancient times was low, but could it be lower than beer? Ye Yu in his previous life was a person who could be fooled by two bottles of beer.
"Brother Ye, I'm in Xia Yuancheng, how old are you, brother? Don't mind if you call me brother?" Yuancheng seemed to be familiar with me.
"All brothers are all in the world. Brother Yuan, you are so distant." Although Ye Yu said generously, he was a little stupid when he looked at the large bowl of white wine in front of him. Could a man admit his conscience at the wine table?
"What a saying is that everyone in the world is brother, Brother Ye, for you, we will stop drunk."
Seeing Yuan Cheng drinking the wine in the bowl in one breath, Ye Yu gritted his teeth. He closed his eyes and poured the big bowl of white wine into his stomach.
Didn't I expect that this wine could still be raised in ancient times? Ye Yu felt like clouds fell. He was dizzy and seemed to feel that the alcohol had entered the stomach meridian from the pylorus under the stomach...
At this time, he suddenly felt the true qi in his body circulating, carrying the alcohol that his body could not bear, and then oozed out from the surface of his body, turning into gas under the fumigation of the true qi.
It turns out that he has a strong internal skills and can really cheat while drinking. Thinking that he is invincible, Ye Yu still remembers what his surname is?
"What a great wine, Brother Yuan, I will give you another cup of wine!" Ye Yu began to take the initiative.
Yuan Cheng had never seen Ye Yu's "ruthlessness" when he was crazy. Seeing him as thin and weak, he looked like he was powerless and advocated "muscle talk", he really didn't take him seriously. However, Yuan Cheng was loyal to Emperor Taizong. Since His Majesty wanted to keep Ye Yu safe, he would even save his life and keep Ye Yu fully.
I can fall down with a bowl of wine. Is this still a man? I can't drink it but I still have a strong attitude. Yuan Cheng felt even more dissatisfied. But when he saw Ye Yu, who was originally dizzy, became energetic in the blink of an eye, he realized that the rumors might not be false.
"Brother, brother is convinced!" Yuan Cheng picked up the wine bowl in front of him...
"Good uncle, please give me some food. My mother is sick and hasn't eaten for two days." Ye Yu was about to drink when a tender child voice came into his ears.
Looking around, I saw a five or six-year-old child at the entrance of the lobby begging to look at the servant who was about to coax him out. His clothes were not enough to cover his body. His little hand holding a broken bowl was frozen red, and his hair was so messy that he could not tell the man or woman. He was simply a smaller version of Yan'er.
"Go and go, where are the beggars? How can the guests come here if you block here for a while?" It was almost noon, so how could the servants let the beggars affect their "performance"?
"Bastard!" Ye Yu's fingers exerted force, and the wine bowl was split into pieces. The big bowl of white wine spilled a table. He ignored Yuan Cheng and walked towards the door. Although Ye Yu was not a good person, he still felt compassion. He thought that he had an orphan and widowed mother at the train station, and he knew that it was a scam, he took out the only three dollars he had without hesitation, and finally ended up not to mention that he had no money to ride the car. He could do all this, let alone the little girl in front of him had already aroused his sympathy for Yan'er.
"Brother Ye..." Seeing Ye Yu leave the table angrily, Yuan Cheng was slightly stunned for a moment, and could easily crush the bowl. With such a strong force, he immediately chased after him...
The second update today is, brothers should have read it tomorrow. I originally wrote about the passionate place, but Ling Yun’s inspiration was gushing out, but now I’m too sleepy and Ling Yun can’t stand it anymore. The saddest thing is that I’m going to go crazy when I’m going to class tomorrow. I haven’t prepared lessons yet.
Can you guys collect it by reading a book? Ling Yun felt depressed when he saw the collection data stagnated~~~~
Ling Yun didn't break his promise, right? Although it was a little late~~~
Chapter completed!