Seeing Qin Huairu acting like this in front of the entire academy, Yang Huan spoke up.
"Alright, I'll save his life.”
He instructed Qin Huairu to lay the rod flat, and the golden needle appeared in Yang Huan's hand.
He used the 'Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate' and stabbed into the acupoints of the stick.
It was very easy to wake up a person who was unconscious with this move. It was almost effortless.
Soon, he woke up.
"How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”
Qin Huairu asked hurriedly.
The stick shook his head. He suddenly felt a dull pain.
"Aiyo, Mom, I have a headache!"
Qin Huairu looked up at Yang Huan with a pleading gaze.
"It's not that simple to hit his head. I think the stick probably has a concussion.”
Yang Huan replied.
"What? Then hurry up and treat him, Doctor Yang.”
Qin Huairu pleaded with tears in her eyes.
"You want to be cured? Give me twenty yuan."
Yang Huan smiled. Didn't business come just like that?
"What? Twenty yuan? You're too black-hearted!”
Jia Zhang-shi shouted without restraint.
"Doctor Yang, you know our family's situation. Can you treat it first? I'll definitely pay you back when I get my salary next month.”
Qin Huairu was really broke.
The clinic didn't pay on credit. You stole my chicken, and you want to let it go so easily?
Yang Huan did not want to repeat the same words a second time. He pulled Lou Xiao'e and went straight home.
The remaining group of people surrounded Qin Huiru, but no one was willing to lend her money..
Jia family.
"Ouch, Mom, my head hurts!"
The stick was lying on the bed, moaning from time to time.
"Mom, just take out 20 yuan and save the stick.”
Qin Huairu begged Jia Zhangshi bitterly.
"No, this is my retirement money. I won't give you a cent.”
Jia Zhang-shi refused to comply. She was anxious with whoever wanted her to pay.
Qin Huairu frowned.
How did she end up with such a mother-in-law? She watched her grandson suffer and refused to take out the money.
Back then, they had agreed that Qin Huiru's salary would be paid to Jia Zhangshi three yuan a month.
She had said that it was for the future marriage of the stick, but now that something had happened to the stick, she didn't give a single cent.
Qin Huairu was filled with resentment and was prepared to find an opportunity to steal the money.
He would do anything to cure the joke.
She also knew where Jia Zhangshi hid her money.
She waited until evening, when Jia Zhangshi fell asleep, before she dared to get up and steal the money.
Early the next morning, Qin Huairu brought a stick to the Yang family's medical center.
"Doctor Yang, I brought the money for you.”
Qin Huairu handed him two big unity cards.
When Yang Huan saw this, he didn't ask where she got it and just accepted it first.
Then, he gave the stick a headache.
The stick stick was originally hating Yang Huan, but now that he had a headache, he could only swallow his anger.
Yang Huan's medical skills were superb. After a round of acupuncture, the pain was significantly reduced.
Qin Huiru brought him home after she gave him a bottle of Chinese medicine to calm his nerves and nourish his brain.
As soon as they entered the house, Jia Zhangshi questioned.
"It's so early. Where did you two go?”
Qin Huairu was unwilling to speak.
The stick meme said.
"My mom took me to Yang Huan for treatment.”
Jia Zhangshi's gaze turned cold as she asked Qin Huairu.
"How do you have the money to treat your illness? Where did you get the money?”
Seeing that Qin Huairu was still unwilling to say anything, Jia Zhangshi became even more suspicious. She rushed into the inner room to look at the place where she had hidden the money.
Then, he walked out with a dark face.
"Qin Huairu, tell me honestly, did you take my money?”
Qin Huairu admitted it. She knew that she could not hide it from him.
When Jia Zhangshi heard this, she was so furious that her eyes almost popped out. She rushed forward and gave Qin Huairu a tight slap.
"Who told you to touch my money? You b * tch, you don't have the ability to earn money to support your family, yet you dare to touch my coffin!”
As he spoke, he slapped her a few more times.
"Mom, don't call anymore. I'll give you an extra one every month in the future.”
Qin Huairu covered her face and begged for mercy.
Jia Zhangshi refused to comply and started to scratch Qin Huairu, even pulling her hair.
"You still want to lie to me? With your lousy salary, how can you take out a piece?”
"I've long seen that you're a fickle woman. You've been taking over Dongxu's place for so many years, yet you still get a salary of 27.50 yuan. Every day, you just want to find a wild man outside. I'll beat you to death!”
The more Jia Zhangshi scolded, the more unpleasant it became.
The stick couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
"Grandma, don't hit my mom. I'll take care of you in the future.”
Jia Zhang-shi was furious. That was twenty yuan, and it went into Yang Huan's pocket just like that.
She didn't appreciate his kindness and mocked,
"If I rely on you guys, I'll be so hungry that I'll go begging! You're just like your father, useless.”
This sentence was deeply engraved in the meme's mind. He lowered his head and clenched his fists.
The commotion caused by Jia Zhangshi spread throughout the entire courtyard.
Yang Huan had returned from the clinic long ago. When he heard the scolding, he smiled knowingly.
They asked for it.
Lou Xiao'e made a few good dishes and brought them to the table.
Yang Huan used his chopsticks to taste it.
Not bad, this girl's skills have improved.
Accompanied by the excitement of the Jia family, he began to eat with relish.
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