Fengjiu pushed the weapons of the four men in front of him, and gave him some gold coins, asking him to deal with the aftermath. [No pop-up window.]
The shopkeeper was slightly surprised when he heard this. He looked at the four weapons on the table and asked uncertainly: "Sir, tell me?" Even if these four weapons were sold, they could be sold for a lot of money!
"Well, it's for you." Fengjiu picked up the wine glass and drank.
“Thank you, young master. Thank you, young master.” The shopkeeper’s eyebrows lit up immediately. After putting the things away, he called the waiter to drag the body out to the back to bury it. He also cleaned up the first floor and finally brought Fengjiu a pot of hot wine.
"Young man, please drink and eat. If it's not enough, there's more." The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face. After delivering the food, he left.
The young woman squatting in the corner holding her child saw this scene and couldn't help but hesitate. This young man was so powerful, could he really be capable? Was his medical skills really that good
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel anxious again. After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward with the child in her arms: "Sir."
"Hmm?" Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at the young woman in front of her.
"Sir, could you please help my child?" She mustered up the courage to say this, thinking, this young master had asked her to give the child to him before but she refused. Now that she is bringing the child to him and asking him to treat it, he should not refuse, right
However, she took herself too seriously and others too lightly, and naturally missed the opportunity.
Feng Jiu smiled as she heard this. She took a sip of wine from her wine glass and said, "When I wanted to save your child before, you refused. In that case, go find someone else! I'm not interested now."
The young woman was stunned when she heard this and said, "Sir, I didn't know you were capable before, and I was also worried about my child..."
"You only have one chance. If you've missed it, then you've missed it. What happens in the future is your business. What does it have to do with me?" She said casually, without even looking at the woman.
"Sir, can you really cure my child?" The woman couldn't help but ask when she heard his words. This was because the young man looked confident and his words seemed to imply that the disease was not a big problem for her.
Fengjiu smiled and ate some peanuts, pretending that the woman at the table was transparent.
"Master, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Please save my child!" She knelt down and begged, holding the child.
Looking at the young woman kneeling on the ground, Fengjiu played with the wine glass and asked, "Do you have money?"
The young woman took out some change and said, "That's all I have."
“Then do you have a five hundred year old elixir?” Feng Jiu asked again, her tone casual, as if she was chatting.
"No." The young woman shook her head.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled: "With no money and no medicine, how can you seek medical treatment? How about this! You kowtow to me a thousand times first, maybe I will feel better and I will help your child."
Hearing this, the young woman's eyes showed resentment: "Sir, since you know medicine, why don't you want to save me? Didn't you ask me to give you my son for treatment? Now that I am willing to give you my child for treatment, why are you making things difficult for me? A doctor should be like a parent, how can you just stand by and watch him die!"