Probably aware that Qi Shaorong was not in any danger, Fu Rong poked her head out from behind Zhuang Ling, staring at Qi Shaorong curiously, Qi Shaorong looked at the girl's innocent eyes, and unconsciously softened her heart a little.
Qi Shaorong stretched out his hand and lifted the little girl's chin. The little girl grabbed Qi Shaorong's hand and took a few steps back as if frightened.
For some reason, the little girl coughed again. Seeing that the little girl was coughing badly, Zhuang Ling couldn't help but get a little nervous.
Qi Shaorong stretched out his hand, and gently tapped a few acupuncture points on the little girl's body.
The little girl's heart-piercing cough stopped abruptly.
"Furong, how do you feel?" Zhuang Ling asked eagerly.
The little girl flickered her eyes, looked at Qi Shaorong, and said curiously: "I'm much better."
Qi Shaorong stood up straight and said, "Master Zhuang Ling, I'm going first."
Zhuang Ling nodded and said, "Okay."
Not long after Qi Shaorong left, Sun Lin returned to the office after class.
"Mother." Fu Rong rushed towards Sun Lin.
"Fu Rong, are you okay, do you have a cough?" Sun Lin asked.
"I'm fine. Just now a little brother touched me a few times, and I'm much better." Fu Rong said.
Sun Lin looked at Zhuang Ling, and asked with some doubts, "Has anyone been here?"
"I asked Qi Shaorong to inquire about the situation. After he came to the academy, he never went to class." Zhuang Ling said.
"This Fourth Young Master Qi is not simple." Sun Lin smiled mysteriously.
"How to say it!" Zhuang Ling asked.
"I saw him in the advanced book section before, and the high-level book area is also limited to the tutors of the academy, but he entered the forbidden book area on the other side of the high-level book area. Many books there are some who have gone astray. Written by the cultivator, although those books have some value, it is difficult to judge whether the things recorded in them are more beneficial than harmful, or more harmful than beneficial. Few people in the college have authority. He has the highest authority in the advanced library section." Sun Lin said enviously.
"How come?" Zhuang Ling asked in surprise.
"You don't know, do you? After I inquired about it later, I found out that Qi Sishao spent 100,000 gold coins to buy the reading rights of the high-end book area. I don't know where this guy got his income. Although the Qi family is rich, but , the rich are from the older generation, and Fourth Young Master Qi is still so young."
Zhuang Ling: "..." One hundred thousand gold coins may be a lot for ordinary people, but it is not much for evil doctors.
"Let's not talk about this, Zhuang Ling, do you have any news about the evil doctor?" Sun Lin looked at Zhuang Ling expectantly and asked.
Zhuang Ling pondered for a while, and said: "I have already thought of a way to contact him, and I will try my best to find a way."
Sun Lin was overjoyed when she heard Zhuang Ling's assurance, "I really appreciate you, Zhuang Ling."
...
When Qi Shaorong returned to the other courtyard, both Qi Shaofu and Qi Shaoru had left.
"Master, are you back?" Qi Heng asked.
Qi Shaorong nodded, and said, "Yes! Your complexion is very bad, what's wrong?"
Qi Heng looked at Qi Shaorong and said: "Something went wrong, young master, the news about you being taken care of by the evil doctor has spread, and now everyone in the academy knows that you are having an affair with the evil doctor!"
"Oh, that's it! Although everyone likes to gossip, but the news spread so quickly, there must be someone behind the scenes to fuel the flames." Qi Shaorong sat down on the sofa calmly, shaking his fan and said.
Qi Heng nodded and said, "That's true, I checked, it's your sister."
"This damn girl, you really can't stop! She likes Zhuang Hao, and if she has such an opportunity to ruin the reputation of the evil doctor, she will naturally not give up, not to mention, she has always disliked me." Qi Shaorong sneered coldly.
"Master, I heard that your father has a lot of opinions on your being taken care of." Qi Heng said.
"That guy Qi Yao values face the most. He has a good-for-nothing son, which has already made him lose face. He has a good-for-nothing son who is adopted, and his face is even less bright. If I guessed correctly, I'm about to be evicted from the house." Qi Shaorong lay on the sofa, thinking.
Qi Heng asked curiously, "Will it be?"
Qi Shaorong shrugged and said, "Who knows!"
"By the way, young master, what's the matter with you from Master Zhuang Ling? She told you about Zhuang Hao?" Zhuang Ling seemed to know Qi Shaorong's true identity, and Qi Heng was always a little worried about this person.
"It's not for Zhuang Hao or anything, she's for a little girl with tuberculosis." Qi Shaorong said.
"Consumption, is it curable?"
"It can be cured, but it needs to be persistent. The little girl's mother found a bunch of useless quack doctors, spent all her salary, and didn't have much oil on her body. That's all, just do a good deed that day, and accumulate virtue and good fortune. "Qi Shaorong couldn't help feeling a little regretful when he said that.
"Master, do more good deeds, others will appreciate you." Qi Heng said.
Qi Shaorong rolled his eyes and said, "What do I want other people's gratitude for, but I can't eat it."
Qi Heng: "..."