Xuanwu explained to Fu Ling: "Bei Jianjun's affairs are different from Jiajia's. We were equivalent to saving Jiajia's life. In order to save his daughter's life, Qi Lianfeng asked him 200 yuan. He can give it to you."
Fu Ling retorted, "Isn't this the equivalent of saving the lives of the Bei family and his son?"
Xuanwu said helplessly, "Isn't the Bei family father and son still at the juncture of life and death."
"Well, I won't take action next time when my life is at stake." Fu Ling said as he walked into the lounge.
Mo Wei asked Xuanwu with a worried look, "Master, Sister Xiao Fu was shaken out of internal injuries, is it serious?"
Xuanwu smiled, "It has been conditioned, so don't worry."
Mo Wei still said anxiously: "Master, don't earn this kind of money in the future. We can also have dinner with normal pulse diagnosis."
Xuanwu looked at Mo Wei and said seriously: "Mo Wei, sometimes we go to a doctor not to make money, but for morality."
Mo Wei thought for a while, "Master, Sister Fu is to make money, please persuade her, don't just want to make money."
Xuanwu sighed, "I have been enlightening her, but she should be afraid of being poor."
Mo Wei nodded, "I understand, Xiao Fu is insecure."
Xuanwu looked at the door of the lounge and said as if to himself: "Yes, she has never felt safe." After Xuanwu finished speaking, he got up and walked into the lounge.
As soon as Xuanwu entered the door, he saw Fu Ling sitting and counting money, and said with a smile: "Would you like to count the money in my wallet?"
Fu Ling glanced at Xuanwu, "You don't have to ridicule me, I will practice counting money, there is nothing wrong with it."
Xuanwu sat next to Fu Ling, "You take money too seriously, don't you?"
Fu Ling put the money in his wallet and said, "Gu Youming: Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible."
Xuanwu looked at Fu Ling and said, "Fu Ling, we make money for a better life, but life is not only for making money. Otherwise, life will become worthless and meaningless."
Fu Ling sneered, "Big Brother, you don't need to tell me great truths. I can also talk about such great truths, and I'm no worse than you at telling fallacies and heresies."
Xuanwu frowned, "How can this be a fallacy?!"
Fu Ling looked disdainful, "I would also say that, money can buy diplomas, but not inspiration; it can buy status, but not dignity; it can buy rights, but not ability; it can buy Come to Xupeng, but you can't buy a close friend."
Xuanwu frowned more tightly, Fu Ling sneered, and then said: "Without money, I stand in front of the hotel for three days and can't eat a bowl of rice; without money, I lie in front of the hospital for three days and can't wait for a doctor. I know that money can’t buy love, but if you don’t have money, you can’t even marry a daughter-in-law, so you can still talk about love."
Xuanwu said helplessly: "Fu Ling, you need to correct your values."
Fu Ling asked, "Are my values still not correct?"
Xuanwu thought for a while, "Girl, think about it from a different perspective, if Bei Jianjun doesn't invite you to the villa, you know that there is evil and charm in the villa, will you ignore it?"
"There are many people who can cast down demons and slayer demons. There are monks in the temples and Taoist priests in the temple. If it is impossible, there are mountain gods and land. What does it matter to me?"
Xuanwu slapped Rune on the head, "Where did your sense of justice go?"
"Don't tell me, just hit me. I tell you, if Bei Jianjun has no money, I won't ask him for a cent, but he has money! He eats lobster every day and I eat shrimp skin every day. Why should I? I have to give him his life for nothing!"
"Didn't Bei Jianjun give you twenty thousand?"
Fu Ling turned around and lay down on her face, "Paying is not proportional to the reward. I am now frustrated with my chest. You can massage my back and give me smoothness."
Xuanwu had to persuade Fu Ling to say: "Twenty thousand is not too little."
"Is it worth twenty thousand if I spit blood? I'm not so worthless, right?"
Xuanwu sighed and lay down. He looked at the ceiling and said, "I am now too frustrated. If one day a real person asks me, how can you teach the rune to only know money? How can I answer? ."
Fu Ling sneered, "Hmph, you don't need to answer him, you can just ask him for support for so many years."
Xuanwu turned his head to look at Fu Ling, "Support?"
"Yes, it's 10,000 yuan a year, and the old man has to give you at least 10 million."
Xuanwu smiled and said, "Are you crazy about money? Have you lived that long?"
Fu Ling said indifferently: "We round up."
Xuanwu was a little melancholy, "I still like that when you are an elf, you are very obedient, and you can do whatever you want without refuting me."
"I don't like being an elf, it's so boring." Rune said, closing his eyes.
Xuanwu looked at the ceiling, thinking, if he really went to ask for alimony with a real person, how would the old man answer himself.
Xuanwu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said to his heart: This girl, really dare to think.
Xuanwu got up, took the quilt and put it on Fu Ling, then walked out of the lounge.
Seeing Xuanwu coming out, Mo Wei asked, "Sister Xiao Fu is not angry anymore."
Xuanwu smiled, "She will be fine in a while, you don't need to pay attention to her."
Xuanwu was too lazy to go upstairs, sat on the sofa in the hall, picked up the magazine and read it. At this time, the door of the Chinese Medicine Hall was pushed open, and Zhou Weidong and Zhou Yingying walked in.
When Mo Wei saw Zhou Yingying, he asked nervously, "Why are you here, Zhou Yingying?"
When Zhou Yingying saw Mo Wei in the bar, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile but a smile: "I didn't think you were working here."
Xuanwu glanced at Zhou Yingying and asked, "Are you two okay?"
Zhou Weidong said to Xuanwu: "Let's find Fuling."
Xuanwu said lightly: "Oh, she is resting, just tell me if you have anything."
Zhou Yingying looked up and down Xuanwu and said, "Who are you from Rune?"
Xuanwu asked back, "Have you never inquired about it before entering this door?"
Zhou Weidong smiled, "Are you Dr. Chen? We have heard that Dr. Chen is good at medical skills. Yesterday Fu Ling attended Yingying's birthday meal. The waiter accidentally soiled Fu Ling's clothes. We came here to take a look at Fu Ling. Spiritual."
Xuanwu said indifferently: "Fu Ling is not such a stingy person, she will not take it to heart if the waiter misses it for a while."
Zhou Weidong smiled awkwardly, then took out a large envelope and put it on the coffee table, and said, "I know that Fuling's clothes are expensive. This is a little bit of my heart. Please accept it from Dr. Chen."
Xuanwu glanced at Zhou Weidong and said, "How can you make compensation for the waiter's mistake?"
Zhou Weidong smiled, "Fu Ling is after all the clothes soiled at Yingying's birthday party. This money is also a little bit of my heart. I hope Fu Ling and Yingying can become friends in the future." (To be continued) (End of this chapter)