Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "Nothing will happen. Don't look at how fierce he is now. When he walks out of this house and gets some cool breeze from outside, it won't be long before he becomes top-heavy and unable to walk, let alone holding a hand. When he goes to kill someone with a knife, he can't even find the door to his house. By the time he finds it, he must have been mostly sober, so naturally he won't do anything impulsive again."
Xia Yuanhao saw that Nanmen Jinling's eye frames were slightly red and asked, "Sister, what have you told people? Look, this little brother seems to have cried."
Nanmen Jinling hurriedly wiped his face with the back of his hand, rubbed his eyes again, and said with a dry smile: "No, I didn't say anything. I just got sand in my eyes. It's none of Divine Doctor Xia's business."
When Xia Yuanhao heard the sound of Nanmen Jinling, it was crisp and not like a man's voice at all. He immediately became suspicious and looked at Nanmen Jinling a few more times. The two were about the same age, and Nanmen Jinling Seeing the young man in front of her looking at her like this, Ling felt a little shy and quickly lowered her head.
Seeing Nanmen Jinling's bowed head, Xia Yuanhao became even more suspicious and asked, "Are you a boy or a girl?"
Baili Changfeng chuckled and said, "You silly boy, do you think she looks like a boy or a girl?"
Xia Yuanhao was also confused. He stretched out his hand to scratch his head and laughed dryly: "I didn't take a closer look before. When I saw how she was dressed, I just thought she was a little brother. Now when I take a closer look, how come she looks like a girl?"
Baili Changfeng reached out and knocked on Xia Yuanhao's head, and said angrily: "You stupid goose, how will you get a wife in the future if you are so slow?"
Xia Yuanhao rubbed his forehead, which was sore from being hit by the long wind of a hundred miles, and muttered: "How old am I, why do I want a wife-"
Seeing that he was about to go off topic, Xia Yuanqiu quickly brought the topic back: "This is Miss Jinling from Nanmen. Her father is ill. I want to go to her house to visit her."
Zhu Yan nodded, hurriedly called the waiter, handed him two gold ingots, and said: "This is the money for food and drinks. If you have more, I will reward you." The waiter was obviously helping Nanmen Jinling just now. , everyone saw it.
The waiter changed his previous cheerful demeanor and accepted only one gold ingot. He pushed the other gold ingot back to Zhu Yan and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, guest. This one is enough. I hope you will." Please do your best for Ling's father and cure her father's illness as soon as possible so that her father can be invited back to take charge of the business."
Zhu Yan nodded with a smile and no longer refused. He looked at the waiter with a hint of admiration. A waiter who works hard and has little money cannot refuse the reward from the guests, let alone such a waiter. A bright yellow gold ingot.
Everyone left Yipinju and followed the golden bell at the south gate to her home.
When Nanmen Jinling's father was still in charge of Yipinju, their family also lived in a courtyard with two entrances. But then her father became ill, and they owed some foreign debt to buy the courtyard, and Yipinju's income was reduced. She had no choice but to sell the yard and rent a simple old house to live temporarily. After paying off the foreign debt with the money from selling the yard, all the rest was used to treat her father's illness. Unfortunately, all the hundreds of taels of silver were spent. Shui Piao, her father's illness has not improved at all.
Not to mention that they no longer have spare money for medical treatment. Even if they have money, they still don’t know whether they should trust these doctors who are just trying to gain fame.
Fortunately, God had mercy on her, and today she met the legendary little miracle doctor. Her father's illness would definitely get better in the hands of the little miracle doctor, she firmly believed that it would.