Since Ling Yue learned about his past, Hua Jun has never spoken out of money and said nothing.

Ling Yue still cannot fully understand his past, they still have their own aspirations and cannot be the same.

However, secrets that can be revealed in front of others are destined to lose the qualification to become secrets.

Ling Yue said that is right. He loves money and money, and there are not many people in the world who don’t love at all, right? However, he is far from the point of treating money as his life.

To some extent, love for money is a disguise, and it is also a helper and accompanying person for him to move forward.

In front of Ling Yue, an unexpected visitor, there is no need to disguise because she will take the position of the escort.

This is a kind of trust.

"This brother." The group arrived at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion. Hua Jun looked at Su Yunqi who had been following him all the way: "You can just send it here, right?"

After saying that, Hua Jun covered the corner of his mouth with one hand, leaned close to Su Yunqi's side, and used a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's okay to send a girl off, but it's another matter to block her door and not leave."

Su Yunqi couldn't help but blushed on her face, and she was busy defending herself: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, I, I will live next to her house."

As he said that, he also pointed to his mansion next to him.

Ling Yue nodded, it sounded incredible, but the truth was: "Major General Su is indeed a neighbor of our Marquis' Mansion, so he will come together today."

Hua Jun was not interested in their relationship, so he just raised his foot and went into the mansion alone: ​​"Hurry up, my time is not so easy to take up."

Ling Yue said goodbye: "God of Major General Su."

After saying that, Ling Yue took the maid beside her to chase Dr. Hua's back.

Every time he said goodbye, if he hadn't bumped into him, where would he have come? Su Yunqi talked to himself for a long time to empty the gate of the Marquis' Mansion. In the end, he was bored and left.

"Madam Liu, don't get up." Ling Yue hurried over and leaned the sling behind Madam Liu: "This is Doctor Hua, his medical skills are not simple. Let him show you. Maybe it will be completely done in one go."

Hua Jun's eyelids were pounding wildly. How did he remember that he had said clearly before coming that he had to wait until the diagnosis was first to determine the condition?

This Ling Yue made herself unable to get out of Taiwan!

"Please put her trousers up." Hua Jun had already prepared the medicine box, and the thickness of a row of silver needles inside was different. If he could use ordinary medical skills to treat it, he would never use the witch doctor technique, so as not to expose any flaws and cause trouble for himself.

"Auntie, bear with it." Hua Jun pinched the calves and legs. In addition to the years of hidden illness, this Madam Liu also fell.

Madam Liu clenched Ling Yue and held her hand tightly, gritted her teeth: "Doctor, come on."

It was not until his forehead was filled with sweat that Hua Jun leaned on the corner of the bed, "a wet veil."

When directing Ling Yue, she was not ruthless at all. Ling Yue stood up and took a clean veil.

Zhiqiu hurriedly snatched it from Ling Yue and glanced at Hua Jun: "Doctor Hua, how can you let a girl do this kind of work? Do you still know how to be merciful and care about the fragrance and jade."

"You can do whatever you want, hurry up and bring a wet veil." Hua Jun didn't care who was working, as long as he wasn't him anyway.

"For you." Zhiqiu wet the veil in anger and handed it forward.

Hua Jun took the veil with satisfaction, first carefully wiped his forehead, and then wiped his face: "It's much more comfortable."

I thought the wet veil was to be used on Madam Liu, but now it seems that Hua Jun took advantage of the reason for treating a doctor.

"Madam's legs?" Ling Yue asked tentatively. Looking at Hua Jun's appearance, although he had put in a lot of effort, he was not very sad at least.

That should not be considered a difficult and complicated disease.

Hua Jun tucked the quilt horns for Madam Liu and repeatedly instructed: "Auntie, it's best not to walk around in the near future."

Madam Liu was so anxious that she just stared at her, struggling to sit up: "How can that be done? The girl is still waiting for the old slave to serve her."

In fact, when she reached the age of Madam Liu, the fact is that Ling Yue took care of her more. But obviously Madam Liu herself was not aware of this fact at all.

Hua Jun raised the corner of his lips and stood up to tidy up the medicine box: "Then Hua just took it as a waste, it's okay. The scenery in the Marquis' Mansion is good, and the treatment is better."

Madam Liu's face suddenly turned a little pale, "Is that okay to use crutches?"

Although the results were not yet revealed, the doctor's confident appearance made Madam Liu subconsciously convinced what he said.

"Forget it, just use crutches for a while, do you have to change your crutches for the rest of your life? I'm afraid that the old lady of this business will never be able to calculate it." Hua Jun said as he put the medicine box on his shoulder: "Miss Yue, say goodbye."

Ling Yue chased after him: "Doctor Hua, isn't it a bit bad for you to talk to the old man like this?"

"Not good?" Hua Jun shook the hanging strands of white hair behind him: "First of all, look. I, no matter how I look at me, isn't it respectable to call her aunt?"

"You... this is obviously, that's it." Ling Yue was so angry that even the idioms that should have blurted out flashed in her mind.

"Oh, this day is coming again. Hua's income today is bleak. If you continue to get entangled with you, Miaochuntang will be waiting to close tomorrow." After that, Hua Jun waved his hand and broke out carelessly.

Looking at his back, the forgotten idiom finally came to light: "Improve the truth."

But it was useless, Hua Jun had already walked away.

At this time, Zhiqiu also followed him, standing beside Ling Yue, showing off a joke: "I didn't expect that Dr. Hua is such a person. It's rare to make you angry like this girl."

"Laugh? What's so funny?" Ling Yue looked at Zhiqiu and looked serious: "From today on what Dr. Hua said, look at Madam Liu, don't let her go down the ground and run around."

After going through this difficult time, what Hua Jun meant is that running around is no problem at all.

If such an effect can be achieved and spread, it will be another story of a miraculous doctor who can save the world.

Hua Jun rejected the carriage and horse arranged by Ling Yue at the mansion gate and said bluntly that he was in good health and that this time he came to the Marquis' Mansion was just a way to eat after a meal.

It was already late to return to Miaochun Hall by his stroll like a food-drinking journey.

Unexpectedly, at this hour of weekdays, Zhao Han, who should have turned off the lights and went to bed, rushed out recklessly.

As soon as he looked up, Zhao Han hurriedly pulled Hua Jun and walked inside: "Doctor Hua, it's not that I'm nagging, you have no idea."

Hua Jun let him pull himself in: "I used to collect money for treatment, but you said I didn't count. Now I don't collect money anymore, why are I still not counting?"

There are lights in Miaochun Hall, and a graceful figure sitting in front of the lamp is revealed under the description of the fire.

Hearing the movement, Qin Qiushui turned around, bent his eyebrows and smiled, "Doctor Hua is so free."
Chapter completed!