The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Hu Shiyue got up in person and went to greet Qian Xintong.

Li Muchen felt a little strange.

Hu Shiyue is a Chinese doctor from Qiantang and a sage from Xinglin. He is considered a leader in the medical field and his status is so respected.

Even if the Qian family is known as the No. [-] family in the south of the Yangtze River and its status is unparalleled in Qiantang, it will not require Hu Shiyue to greet a junior in person, and it is not Qian Ruowang himself.

Hu Shiyue probably saw Li Muchen's doubts and said with a smile: "You will know when you see this Miss Qian soon. I, Hu Shiyue, am somewhat popular in Qiantang. I am not afraid of anyone, but I dare not Offend this Miss Qian."

In the side hall of Tongqing Hall where guests were entertained, Li Muchen met Qian Xintong.

Holding a sandalwood fan inlaid with ivory, she leaned against the porch with her arms folded.

She is wearing a white brocade cheongsam that is as delicate as jade like her skin. She has watery eyes with a diagonally upward angle, a natural charm, a small mouth and thin lips, and a delicate face. What do you think? Why does it smell like Jiangnan beauty Xiaojiabiyu? Only the plump and protruding chest was embroidered with a blood-red peach blossom, which was in sharp contrast with the white body and looked extremely enchanting.

Qian Xintong's eyes and brows were smiling, but the smile was so proud and indifferent, without the slightest intention of inviting people to get close to her.

Li Muchen also had to admit that she was beautiful.

But she is too rich and powerful, and always gives people the feeling that she is thousands of miles away. She is fine from a distance, but lifeless when seen up close.

In comparison, Lin Manqing is much better than her, at least she is living and approachable beauty.

Qian Xintong glanced at Li Muchen, probably wondering how a young man could walk side by side with Hu Shiyue.

But it was just a glance. This glance was not direct, but a sideways glance.

Li Muchen looked at her calmly.

When his eyes swept over the contrasting beautiful peach blossom on her chest, he felt two other hostile eyes.

That was the man from behind Qian Xintong.

This man is of medium height, neither fat nor thin. His most distinctive feature is his shaved head.

"Ms. Qian, if you have anything to do, just call me. I'll come to you in person." Hu Shiyue said.

"No, Mr. Hu is the medical saint of Qiantang. If I don't come to invite him in person, my grandfather will say that I don't understand etiquette." Qian Xintong said politely, but her attitude was still arrogant. She changed the topic and said, "It's just that I The ugly talk is ahead, if you prescribe the wrong medicine again, your reputation as a medical saint may have to change."

Hu Shiyue said with a smile: "Who from Zhongjing down dares to be called a medical sage? This title is too heavy and I can't bear it."

Qian Xintong raised her eyebrows: "So Mr. Hu admits that his reputation is in vain?"

Hu Xiuyi felt a little sorry for his father. He was a great leader in Chinese medicine, but he was made difficult by a little girl.

He opened his mouth, but seemed a little afraid, and finally said nothing.

Hu Shiyue said: "Miss Qian, it doesn't matter whether the old man's reputation is real or not. I have an expert here today. With his help, your grandfather's illness should be cured."

"Oh?" Qian Xintong's eyes sparkled, "I really can't think of anyone who can be praised so much by Mr. Hu. Could it be someone from the Bai family in the capital?"

Qian Xintong's mention of the Bai family in the capital was actually intended to anger Hu Shiyue.

The Bai family and the Hu family, one from the south and the other from the north, are both called Chinese doctors and have been fighting for the title of the master for hundreds of years.

The previous generation of family heads, Bai Jingtian of the Bai family and Hu Yuntian of the Hu family, were known as the "two-day battle". The two have competed publicly many times, and many medical cases are regarded as classics by the current medical community.

Later, Hu Yuntian disappeared, Bai Jingtian died of illness, and the two-day war was finally over.

But the discord between the two families is known to everyone.

Hu Shiyue was not angry, however, and introduced to Qian Xintong: "The person I want to introduce is indeed from the capital, but his surname is not Bai, but Li. This is Li Muchen, Mr. Li. He has superb medical skills and is not as good as the old man." .”

Only then did Qian Xintong look directly at Li Muchen, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but she still had a condescending attitude between her eyebrows.

"Li Muchen..." Qian Xintong suddenly thought thoughtfully, "I seem to have heard of this name."

The bald man behind her took a step forward and whispered something in her ear.

Qian Xintong nodded, with a hint of surprise and a hint of disdain on his face.

"The son-in-law of the Lin family in Hecheng was the victim of a reward of [-] million offered by the Yuan family. When did he become a master of medicine?"

Although Qian Xintong was verbally offensive to Hu Shiyue, she always showed some respect for the elders, but now she only has disdainful arrogance and prejudice towards Li Muchen.

She was almost sure that this person wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to see a doctor to get close to her grandfather Qian Ruowang, and wanted to use the power of the Qian family to protect herself.

In Qiantang, the only ones who can put pressure on the Yuan family are the Qian family and the Gao family.

"I'm sorry, I have an engagement with the Lin family, but I'm not a son-in-law." Li Muchen reminded, "Besides, I'm not a suffering master. The suffering master means the victim's family. You are using the wrong word. Thirdly, I am not a sufferer either. Medical master, this is a term you imagined. In one sentence, you made three mistakes, which is really not good."

Qian Xintong had never met anyone who dared to accuse her like this, and she was stunned for a moment.

Hu Shiyue next to him couldn't help laughing. Probably only Li Muchen would talk to the eldest daughter of the Qian family like this.

This Miss Qian has met her match, and it's time for someone to deal with her temper.

Qian Xintong's face changed slightly, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were like daggers, and there was a sense of heroism in her coldness that was very inconsistent with her arrogant and charming appearance.

She looked at Li Muchen coldly: "Are you lecturing me?"

Li Muchen looked at her without hesitation and said, "I'm not lecturing you. The word "teaching" should be reserved for elders. I'm just reminding you that you should study more, such as going to a university or something. Nanjiang University is Not bad, but I don’t know if you can pass the exam if you don’t rely on your family or your reputation?”

This sentence completely angered Qian Xintong.

The bald head behind her seemed to be connected with her thoughts. He took a step forward, exuding a strong murderous aura.

The ivory folding fan in Qian Xintong's hand gently moved horizontally to block the bald head.

"No one has ever talked to me like this. Regardless of your nature or intentionality, you have successfully aroused the interest of this girl. Since Mr. Hu recommended it, I will let you treat my grandfather. But I will say something ugly ahead of time, so be careful. It's easy to say, if you don't like it, I'll have your hands chopped off, your eyes gouged out, and your tongue cut out, so that you won't go out and cheat in the future."

Li Muchen had heard such harsh words countless times, so he didn't care at all.

Hu Shiyue was different. He was the one who suggested that Li Muchen give Qian Ruowang medical treatment. He didn't want to cause any trouble.

And when the words came out of Qian Xintong's mouth, he knew that this little girl could do what she said.

"Ms. Qian, this is inappropriate. If you think so, then my old bones have been torn apart several times." Hu Shiyue said.

"That's different. Mr. Hu is a famous doctor in Qiantang. He has cured diseases and saved countless lives. This is supported by facts. Of course we can believe you. But he can't. He said it himself just now. If he is not a master of medicine, he must pay something. Otherwise, I I don’t dare to let him go to see my grandpa.”

Qian Xintong looked at Li Muchen with a sneer, "If a person is confident, what is there to be afraid of?"

Hu Shiyue wanted to say more, but Li Muchen had already spoken.

"The punishment is so severe if you can't cure it, but what if you are cured?"

"It can really be cured. You can set whatever conditions you want. You can do whatever you want."

"You can give me anything you want..." Li Muchen smiled maliciously, "If I want all the property of your Qian family, will you give it to me?"

Qian Xintong said contemptuously: "I know you are a greedy person. Let me tell you, the Qian family is different from other families. The clan members are distributed all over the world and have their own climate. Although my grandfather is the clan leader, he has nothing to do except the ancestral hall and clan education. Outside of the fund, he doesn't have much property at all. Of course, I have enough private money in my pocket to send you like this."

Li Muchen added: "What if I want you? You just said that you can do whatever you want."

Qian Xintong's expression turned cold and she said, "It turns out he is a traitor! Do you know how many people have tried to take advantage of me, and what happened to them?"

The bald man took a step across and stood in front of Qian Xintong. In front of him was Li Muchen, whose hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly moved.

Cold light flashed.

There was a greedy light in the bald head's eyes, and an evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if a vampire was waiting for the blood of its prey to spurt out.