The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Fang Huai stepped aside to let Duan Wenshu in. After Duan Wenshu came in, he went straight to the dining table.

There was a steaming plate of stir-fried cabbage and pork slices, a plate of smashed cucumbers, and two bowls of mung bean porridge.

Well, the food is just average!

Duan Wenshu knew it wasn't made by Zhao Yunchuan just by smelling it.

Well, it seems I won’t be able to cook for free today.

He sighed and suddenly said, "How about we have hot pot tomorrow night?"

The day after tomorrow everyone will go back to their own homes and visit their own mothers, so he must have a good meal before going home.

Just at this moment, Zhao Yunchuan also walked in.

"Don't you find it too hot to eat hot pot in such a hot day? Besides, I have to be busy brewing wine tomorrow and I don't have time to make hot pot for you."

Duan Wenshu pursed his lips: "How long does it take you to make a hot pot?"

Zhao Yunchuan asked, "Can't we buy the vegetables in advance? Do we need to wash and cut the vegetables after buying them?"

In fact, it doesn’t take much time to cook the soup base, but it takes more time to prepare the dishes.

"That's easy. I'll ask someone to buy food for tomorrow and ask the mute woman to come over to help in the evening. Do you think it's feasible?"

Zhao Yunchuan narrowed his eyes. For some reason, Duan Wenshu suddenly had a bad feeling. Why did he feel a chill on his back?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhao Yunchuan said with some sadness: "I have to make a lot of wine tomorrow. I will be very busy and tired. I don't know if I will have the energy to make hot pot by then."

Duan Wenshu: "What do you want to do? Just tell me!"

It's painful to see you beating around the bush like that!

Zhao Yunchuan: "If someone comes to help me brew wine tomorrow, I will definitely cook a big meal to reward him."

Duan Wenshu: ...

It turns out they just want him to be free labor, haha!

"It's so hard to eat the food that Chef Zhao cooks!" Duan Wenshu said very proudly, "Since it's so hard, I won't eat it!"

If he doesn’t want to eat it, then he won’t lose anything anyway.

As a result, early the next morning, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Yunchuan opened the door and saw that, wow, weren’t those three of his classmates?

Duan Wenshu, Jiang Li, and Qin Yi!

Duan Wenshu looked sour, as if someone owed him eight hundred taels of silver!

Unlike Duan Wenshu, he was all smiles and was very happy at the thought of having a delicious hotpot in the evening. As for doing hard labor... it was no big deal, just consider it as exercise!

Jiang Li, who was standing aside, had darkness in front of his eyes and looked exhausted. Upon closer inspection, his legs were even shaking a little.

"You..." Zhao Yunchuan leaned closer and lowered his voice, "Did you go to the brothel to look for girls again?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Li denied it repeatedly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not, I didn't!"

He swore that he would never act like a pie again!

"If you don't have any, why do you look so bad?"

Why else? Of course it was because he was dreaming. God knows what terrible dreams he had had in the past two nights. Every night he dreamed that he was emaciated and his body was covered with abscesses. The abscesses festered and left yellow liquid with an extremely fishy smell.

His father kicked him out of the house and said he would never acknowledge him as his son again!

He lived on the streets and beggars passing by would spit at him!

Every night, he was awakened by nightmares and woke up in cold sweat.

Horrible, really terrible!

No, he had to see a doctor now to check his pulse and see if he really had syphilis.

Anyway, whether you stretch your neck or shrink your neck, you will get a knife. It’s better to die sooner and be reborn sooner!

"You guys go ahead, I have something else to do, I'll come back later!"

"Where are you going?" Duan Wenshu shouted behind him, "You're not going out to slack off, are you? That's not right!"

Jiang Li acted as if he didn't hear anything, and ran as fast as he could as if he was on Hot Wheels!

Duan Wenshu couldn't help but purse his lips. What a guy! He is so unfair!

Jiang Li ran to a pretty good clinic in the city, and after entering, he hurriedly looked for the doctor: "Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor? Come and help me!"

The apprentice stepped forward and asked with concern: "Sir, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Li was still anxious: "Go and call the doctor out, let him see if I have syphilis."

As soon as these words were spoken, the flower hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone kept their distance from Jiang Li, as if he were a plague god. They were afraid that if they got too close, they would be infected with bad luck!

It's unlucky for a person to have syphilis.

The corner of the disciple's mouth twitched. Although he felt a little disgusted in his heart, he didn't show it at all: "Sir, wait a moment. I will go find the master now!"

This clinic is very large, with four doctors on duty. Three of them have patients, and the remaining one is preparing herbal medicine in the backyard.

Soon, the apprentice came out with the doctor, and the doctor began to watch.

"Sir, stretch out your hand!"

The doctor carefully felt Jiang Li's pulse, first on his left hand and then on his right hand. When he withdrew his hands, Jiang Li asked anxiously, "Do I have syphilis?"

At this moment, Jiang Li's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand. Even his breathing became cautious. If you look closely, you can see tears in the corners of his eyes.

He hoped the doctor would speak quickly, but he was afraid that what the doctor said would be something he could not bear.

I was extremely nervous!

He only saw the doctor's mouth opening and closing, and then the sounds swirled in his mind.

"Young Master is not suffering from syphilis!"

I have not contracted venereal disease...

Not obtained!

He doesn't have venereal disease!

At that moment, Jiang Li felt relieved. It was great, really great!

It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but at this moment Jiang Li couldn't control himself and tears flowed down his face.

"Doctor, you didn't take the wrong pulse, did you?"

The doctor was a little displeased. What nonsense was this person talking about? He was such a good doctor, how could he not even detect a minor syphilis?

"I have been practicing medicine for decades. The pulse of syphilis is extremely special. It is impossible for me not to be able to diagnose it."

Just when Jiang Li was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the doctor hit him hard again: "I can even tell that you have kidney deficiency, so how can I not tell that you have syphilis?"

Jiang Li: ...

Listen to me, thank you!

So it's kidney deficiency. Kidney deficiency can be replenished. Anyway, it's much better than having syphilis.

It is better to be safe than sorry. Jiang Li asked three other doctors in the clinic to check his pulse. After confirming that he did not have syphilis, he finally breathed a sigh of relief!

The big stone pressing on my heart also fell steadily to the ground.

Thank God, he didn't get syphilis. He swore that he would never set foot in a brothel even if it meant suffocating himself to death.

Tut tut...

It almost cost him his life!

Why didn’t I know that visiting a brothel was so scary before?