"come out!"

Qi Heng roared again. For some reason, he was the only one seen today, without even a guard or servant.

The stench continued to erupt, and he stood there alone, not knowing whether to go in or leave...

Finally, Qi Heng couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Chu Yingxue away. He rushed into the private room and in a short while, he rushed out grabbing someone.

He pushed the man towards the railing, and the man held his stomach and bumped into the wooden handrail, whimpering in pain.

"puff"

There was another sound of flesh pressing against flesh in the lower body.

"Oh my, your dermatitis is like boiling water, it keeps coming out."

"From the sound, it seems like it's soup and water."

"It's on my feet!"

Those who were close wanted to see the true face of the person on the ground, but they stepped on yellow water and bounced back as if they were burned by fire.

Qi Heng looked down at the person curled up on the ground with disgust.

"How dare you defecate in public in a restaurant"

"Someone, get him out!"

Qi Heng's shout did not attract anyone, but it frightened people so much that they blew air and pushed stones, and there was more yellow soup on the ground.

Qi Heng's face turned dark in an instant. Chu Yingxue took a few steps back with disgust on her face. When she thought about how this man was just serving food in the room, her stomach began to churn.

The shopkeeper ran up panting. When he reached the stairs, his old body swayed and he almost fainted from the suffocation.

He stumbled to Qi Heng and apologized.

"Prince Qi, I am sorry for disturbing your pleasure. Please forgive me."

This person has a stomach disease, and when he gets nervous he farts and has diarrhea."

"Today your table is mine. I will make him kowtow to you and apologize."

He turned around and said sternly,

"Qiu Wa, kowtow to Prince Qi!"

The curled up person moved, knelt on the ground swiftly, and knocked his head again and again.

Chu Yizhao glanced at the shopkeeper twice more. Although her words were harsh, every word was in favor of Zhang Yanqiu. She looked at Qi Heng again.

The owner of Yuxian Tower is mysterious and powerful. It is said that he is from the imperial palace, and even the prime minister has to walk in a crooked way when he comes.

In his previous life, Zhang Yanqiu directly sprayed Qi Heng all over, but he was not beaten to death in public because of the protection of Yuxian Tower.

Qi Heng's expression relaxed a little. After all, the death of a servant was a small matter, but it would be bad if a conflict occurred in Yuxian Tower...

Just as he was about to speak, a delicate shout interrupted him.

"no!"

The boy stopped kowtowing, his thin shoulders huddled together, his frail body trembling, as if he had reached a desperate situation and could only keep banging his head down.

The dry ground was soon stained with light blood.

Chu Yingxue said angrily,

"He is so rude and unreasonable, so he just kowtows twice?"

She looked at Qi Heng and said coquettishly, "Brother Heng, Xue'er has been so sick that she can't eat these past two days. You have to punish him."

Qi Heng smiled gently. These words hit the mark. He went with the flow and said,

"What does Xue'er want?"

Chu Yizhao sneered in his heart. In his previous life, Qi Heng used the people around him to do bad things for him in order to preserve his reputation of being noble and gentle.

Even more disgusting than this shit soup.

Chu Yingxue was unaware of this, and a sinister look appeared in her eyes.

"Break his legs and throw him out!"

The man on the ground froze, then kowtowed even harder. The blood on the floor turned into red spots. He pried open his clenched teeth and uttered words begging for mercy.

"Please spare my life, my dear, please spare my life"

"Miss...Qiu Wa is ill, he didn't mean it, please have mercy on him and spare him."

The shopkeeper pleaded,

Chu Yingxue was impatient and was about to refute when she saw Chu Yizhao standing opposite her with an expressionless face...

She suddenly smiled and said, "Sister, since the shopkeeper said he is sick..."

"You are a good doctor and have a kind heart. Why don't you give him some treatment?"

This man turned a restaurant into a toilet in broad daylight. He will definitely become a laughing stock in the capital city in the future.

A foolish but kind person like Chu Yizhao would never stand by and watch. As a noble lady in a marquis's mansion, if she were to treat a foreign man covered in feces, her mother would definitely beat her with a stick if she knew!

Even if she doesn't get cured...

Chu Yingxue was surprised and asked, "Sister doesn't want to?"

"No way, you saved the prince of Prince Liang's palace on the road a while ago, why are you scared now..."

"Or..." Chu Yingxue hesitated, "Sister, do you dislike him?"

The power of the fart spray was so great that the onlookers did not dare to get close to it for a while, but after hearing this, they still started discussing it in twos and threes...

Chu Yingxue's words caused Qi Heng's dissatisfaction. He didn't like Chu Yizhao's medical skills in the first place, so how could he have saved the prince's life?

Saving lives requires skin-to-skin contact...

Wei Xingche is only one year older than him...

"Yi Zhao, this man..."

"okay"

Chu Yizhao looked at Chu Yingxue with a stern expression.

“I didn’t know my sister trusted me so much”

"Healing patients and saving lives is a serious matter. How can we treat it as a joke?"

"Sister, please stop forcing me to take on false reputations"

Chu Yizhao spoke righteously, as if he was just an ordinary person who was misunderstood.

"You..." Chu Yingxue was stunned by what she said, and she insisted, "Sister, if you don't want to save people, then forget it. Why do you have to use this as an excuse?"

She pressed on and on, and the shopkeeper also became a little angry. This was a restaurant, a place where people ate, and this matter had to be resolved quickly.

Qi Heng was about to give in, but this woman was still holding him back without mercy, and now she's forcing her sister...

"My dear, Miss Chu is a frequent visitor to Yuxian Tower. She just came of age a few days ago. She is still a little girl. Please don't embarrass her here..."

When the shopkeeper said this, many onlookers joined in.

"I've already told you that treating an illness is a serious matter, but this girl insisted on forcing me to get treatment."

"It's easy for her to say that. Qiu Wa is covered in yellow soup. If she has the ability, she can wash it clean."

"She wants to break people's legs and treat them, a two-faced female Rakshasa"

Prince Wang covered his nose with a fan and made an elegant conclusion.

Chu Yingxue's face turned red. What the hell was that? What was wrong with her asking people to cure illnesses and save lives? Why did Chu Yizhao side with her just because he said a few words...

It's because of her low status...

Chu Yizhao smiled and said to the shopkeeper,

"Meeting is fate. I think this guy is really pitiful. Why don't I take him to the clinic to have a look? You..."

He glanced at the filth on the ground.

“It would be better if you clean it up as soon as possible.”

The shopkeeper was delighted and bowed.

"Thank you very much, Miss."

"polite"

"Chang Nian, take off your coat and take this gentleman to a nearby clinic."

"…yes"

"Yizhao, you don't have to..." Qi Heng paused, as if he felt that it was not a good idea to say that.

Immediately he changed his tone and said anxiously,

"He is of low status and did such a disgraceful thing. How could you dirty your hands?"

"You can't say that. Disease knows no particular situation. Every patient is a pitiful person. You can't be prejudiced."

"Besides..."

Chu Yizhao looked at Chu Yingxue with a half-smile.

"If I don't save her today, Sister Xue'er will say that I am trying to climb the social ladder..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chu Yingxue turned around and saw that Qi Heng's face had changed, and she thought to herself that something was wrong.

She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qi Heng's sleeve, saying aggrievedly,

"Brother Heng, you see, sister misunderstood me again. Xue'er definitely didn't mean that."

Qi Heng ignored her, looking at the graceful back, hearing the people's praises, his face was worried, he had to go and beg his mother to hire her back as soon as possible...

...

Chang Nian took people to bathe and change clothes with a bitter face, and Huaichun went to help boil water.

The clinic was borrowed from the kitchen, and the doctor in charge was an old doctor with a long beard, white eyebrows, and a friendly face. He knew Zhang Yanqiu.

"He wasn't well taken care of when he was little. He often ate stale food and was hungry and full, which damaged his intestines."

"I took a few pills, but when I ran out of money, I stopped taking them."

Dong Yanwan said softly, "How pitiful"

“When God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make his heart suffer.”

Chu Yizhao sighed, her eyes smiling,

“Now, the tide has turned.”

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