Yu Ren

Chapter 22: 022 A poor ghost with thin skin and tender flesh

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The medicine on Yang Heng's body has not expired, he can't open his eyes, and he can't speak. He can only try to analyze the information in their words, trying to understand his current situation. What did a man say about "the appearance of a king and a bully" before? Who is he talking about? Could it be... is he Yang Heng

"With you Fang Hai here, as long as you don't die, you can be rescued! You are the proud disciple of Divine Doctor Xin Yi!" The man who spoke before spoke again.

When Yang Heng heard this, he immediately felt relieved. He had also heard the name of Xin Yi's miracle doctor. Not only was he well-known in the Jianghu, but even the ordinary people in Qi State knew that he had superb medical skills to heal human flesh and bones, and he was the oldest in the palace. Speaking of his medical skills, Han Taiji said that he was far inferior. He didn't expect to meet his disciple. It seems that there is no need to worry too much about this injury.

He just sobered up for a while, and then he heard a few good news that uplifted him, and he felt at ease. The two men didn't have the energy to listen to what they said next, and fell asleep again in a daze .

When he woke up again, Yang Heng felt that his body seemed to have some strength. He tried to open his eyes and saw that he was sleeping on a wooden bed. The room was fully furnished with all kinds of furniture, but there were no sundries or decorations. The white walls and the neat and tidy furniture look simple and clean.

It was already bright outside the window, and he lay quietly for a while, trying to use his internal strength to circle around his body. Although he was a little weak, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but his hands and feet were numb and unable to move.

He had just been poisoned, and it was very rare to be able to do this. When he was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly heard a creak, and the door was pushed open, and a handsome young man about fourteen or fifteen years old dressed as a servant walked in.

"You're really awake, do you want some water?" The handsome young man stepped forward and asked.

Yang Heng's throat was so dry that he could breathe fire, so he nodded. The boy came up and squatted down, grabbed a handle under the bed and shook it lightly for a few times. Yang Heng didn't know why, but soon he felt that the bed was moving, and his upper body followed the plank of the bed. Little by little he was lifted up, but after a while he changed from lying down to half sitting.

The young man turned around and poured a glass of water to his mouth, Yang Heng ignored the mechanism under the bed and opened his mouth to drink the water from his hand.

He felt his throat feel better, so he asked a classic question: "What is this place?"

The young man poured another glass of water for him, and replied: "This is Baijiazhuang. My lady rescued you. My name is Gan Lan, and I am in charge of taking care of you. Wait a moment, I will ask Mr. Fang to come and give you a hand." Take a look."

After finishing speaking, he went out without waiting for Yang Heng's reaction. Yang Heng's heart moved, Baijiazhuang? Miss? Could it be that he was rescued by that arrogant little girl by such a coincidence? !

Fang Hai soon arrived, looked around and questioned Yang Heng, and said, "No serious problem, rest for two days and wait for the effects of the medicine to wear off, then you'll be fine. The other wounds on your body are not deep, and someone will change your medicine every day. You can tell Cabbage what you need, but... if you don’t need it very much, don’t say it.”

Yang Heng was completely puzzled by what he heard, what do you mean don't say anything unless you really need it

But soon, he understood the reason why Fang Hai said this - all the treatment here is paid for! And it's expensive!

Two days later, Yang Heng was able to get out of bed and act. Gan Lan sent him an envelope for him to read slowly. If he had any questions, he could ask him, and then he left to work. Yang Heng opened the envelope curiously and saw that the thick stack of paper inside was full of "charge items", from the fare for transporting him to Baijiazhuang, to the cost of other Fang Hai's visits, medicine, etc. Fees, the accommodation fee for his stay in Baijiazhuang, the "service fee" for Kalan to take care of him, the price of the clothes he wears, etc., there are dozens of details, large and small, and finally summed up to five hundred and two Eighteen taels of silver. The main one was Fang Hai's outpatient expenses, which totaled four hundred and fifty taels for the three trips!

The seal of Baijiazhuang is also stamped at the bottom.

Yang Heng suddenly realized why Fang Hai never came to see him once after he woke up, why he said such strange things, he always felt that this disciple of the genius doctor was not very responsible, it turned out that he was kind enough to save him money .

Yang Heng has never seen someone so openly asking for money after saving someone in his life, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he was born in the royal family, although he was not the most favored and outstanding, but he was also a genuine prince, he didn't care about a few hundred taels of silver, But the problem is that he sneaked into Beiguan City in a micro-service this time, and he didn't bring too much silver with him.

And it's not appropriate to reveal your identity now... Yang Heng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, it seemed that he was going to be a bad guest in this Baijiazhuang.

Baijiazhuang occupies a very large area, and the area around Baili Mountain belongs to Baijiazhuang. Among them, two large courtyards were built along the gentle mountain near the mountain gate. The one where the servants live is called Daixingyuan, which is mainly for the wounded and sick. Most of them were rescued by Bai Fuling, and Yang Heng lived in the Daixingyuan.

From the names of these two courtyards, we can fully see the bad taste of the namer Bai Fuling. The former group of courtyards means a herd of cattle and horses, and the latter means waiting for prosperity. She said that the ones in the front will be her white tuckahoe cows and horses, and the ones in the back will be the wounded and patients waiting to be treated and recovered.

There are special stewards in both places. At this moment, Bai Ji, the steward of Baifuyuan, is explaining Yang Heng's situation to Bai Fuling, and he can sum it up in one sentence—whether you want money or not.

"He said his name was Pengtie, and because he was murdered by an adulterer, his school had been destroyed. His relatives and friends in the same school died, and those who were separated were separated. He was the only one left who was chased and killed by the enemy. , nothing else.” Baiji simply relayed Yang Heng’s self-reported words. He is about the same age as Bai Shanglu and Bai Pingzi, round and chubby with a friendly face, he is a very good gentleman, but if anyone treats him as a good old man, he is doomed to suffer!

The most important thing to be sent by Bai Fuling to take care of the Taixing Hospital is not love, but the penny-pinching ability to settle accounts. The thick stack of bills Yang Heng received was written by him. Bai Fuling has always asked for both money and money to save people. People need to be saved, but they can't take a penny less.

Bai Fuling frowned after hearing Baiji's words, and said, "Looking at his skinny skin, I thought he was a rich man... How annoying! Bring him this afternoon, and I'll see what he can do, and let him return the money before leaving. Fang Hai has a serious problem with his personality, and it was hard to find a patient for him, and he is a poor ghost with a lot of money! The medical expenses should be paid in advance from the account of the village."

When Baiji heard the nondescript adjective put on a big man spit out from the mouth of a beautiful girl under fifteen years old, his face couldn't help shaking twice. His resistance was weak, and he couldn't do it after so many years He was completely used to Miss's "language style", but he didn't have the guts to correct Miss's inappropriate words and deeds, so he nodded honestly and retreated.

Yang Heng never expected that the first official meeting between him and Bai Fuling would be in such a situation where he was completely at a disadvantage... The naughty girl in front of him became his savior and creditor!

But even so, Yang Heng was still in the mood to look at the beauties.

It has to be said that from a close look, this woman is even more stunningly beautiful. Although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, her appearance still has a bit of childishness and youthfulness, but she already has a charming charm that is overwhelming.

She was sitting in an exquisite bamboo pavilion by the cold spring, wearing a pink and white embroidered multicolored butterfly half arm, a moon white narrow-sleeve jacket, and a blue and white blue silk long skirt. The colorful butterflies on the half arm were embroidered extremely delicately. Vivid, each of them has different postures and is lifelike, as if it will fly from the clothes in the next moment. Her jet-black hair was pulled up loosely, revealing her slender and graceful neck like a swan. Only a silver hairpin with a large thumb sapphire inserted in her hair was very clean, with a refreshing and comfortable beauty.

The most touching thing is the pair of black jewel-like eyes, in the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers behind her seem to melt into these eyes, extremely changeable and extremely pure.

Yang Heng looked at the beauty in front of her almost recklessly. Bai Fuling had seen this kind of admiring gaze a lot. People, especially men, like to look at beautiful women is a matter of course. Anyway, she looked back unceremoniously.

Tut tut! Not to mention whether this guy is a tyrant or not, his looks are really rare! That day he was poisoned and injured, his whole body was in a state of embarrassment, his face was pale and his expression was distorted, and he couldn't quite understand it. Today, he washed himself up and stood in front of her refreshed, which immediately made people's eyes shine.

This man's appearance is refined and elegant, but Bai Fuling sees a deep and treacherous fierceness from his narrow and clear phoenix eyes, which reminds her of a silent and dormant lion. Showing fierce and sturdy claws, he will deal a fatal blow to anyone who dares to ignore him.

Yang Heng's gaze towards Bai Fuling was considered calm and polite, but Bai Fuling always felt that it was full of aggression, and her heart beat involuntarily faster by two or three beats, which made her more uneasy than ordinary men's scrutinizing eyes.

An alarm sounded in Bai Fuling's mind almost immediately. No matter whether this man really has the appearance of a domineering man or not, he will not be a simple person. It is best not to provoke him easily.

Such an aura is not something that an ordinary Jianghu person would have!

The two of them stared at each other for a while, but Bai Fuling broke the weird silence and said first, "Have you seen enough?"

"I'm sorry!" Yang Heng smiled and took the initiative to take a step back when he thought of standing on other people's territory.

Bai Fuling suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, picked up the bill left by Baiji beside her, glanced at it and said, "You still owe me five hundred and twenty-eight taels."

Yang Heng's polite smile was a bit rascal: "As the old saying goes, you don't expect to be rewarded for your kindness..."

"I didn't intend for you to form a grass ring and repay me for the cow and the horse, but I can't lose money just because I saved you." Bai Fuling said eloquently.

A naughty little wild cat who refuses to eat at all! Yang Heng smiled secretly.