Chapter 138

But on the other hand, the short man who stole the gold medal was laughing and running towards the nearest pawnshop. He straightened his waist and walked in swaggeringly, sat down, drank a sip of tea with someone else's strange eyes, and then slapped the table and shouted, "Come here, please invite your shopkeeper out, I have a precious object to be used as!"

When the shopkeeper heard someone calling him, he walked out with a confusion before the shopkeeper informed him. But when he saw that the person was a famous pickpocket in Shaling Town, he lost a little good face and asked coldly, "What do you want to be?"

The short man didn't care about the shopkeeper's face and looked unhappy. He smiled proudly, slowly took out a golden object from his arms and slapped it on the seat.

Just think of this!

The shopkeeper's long-term vision of receiving goods has long been very good. He could tell at a glance that the short man brought a piece of pure gold. The shopkeeper's expression immediately became unexpected. Wang Ermazi stole such a precious thing there?

Where did it come from?show me.As he said that, he reached out to get the gold medal that Wang Ermazi was pressing, but Wang Ermazi waved it away with one hand. The shopkeeper frowned, but saw Wang Ermazi making a frown at him, indicating that this was not the place to speak.

No matter how anxious the shopkeeper was, he had to invite the person into the back hall.

In the back hall, an old man in a black robe sat. His face was ashen and there was still a little bloodshot in his eyes. It seemed that he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days.

Behind him were several powerful young men, with cold faces standing.

The two men saw the shopkeeper bringing someone in, and they were a little displeased. The brave old man didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to do anything. At the same time, Wang Ermazi also began to back off, fearing that the shopkeeper of the pawnshop would instruct others to rob the gold medal in his arms if he couldn't reach an agreement!

Take it out now and let me take a good look.The shopkeeper did not show any abnormal emotions. He just put down the abacus in his hand and looked at Wang Ermazi, who usually made a living by stealing. If it was a valuable item, it would be no big deal to accept it!

This... Wang Ermazi looked at the three people who didn't know their origin and swallowed hard. After he hesitating for a long time, he handed the gold medal to the pawnshopkeeper.

But who knew that it would be fine if he didn't take out the gold medal. Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Ermazi, especially the old man, who looked at him as if he would kill him in the next second.

What a courage!

you!you!Where did you steal this gold medal?The shopkeeper immediately took the gold medal. The gold medal was bright yellow, with exquisite patterns on it, and the word "treasure" in the middle. This is not Miss Xia's thing, but who can it belong to!

Two young men behind the old man clamped Wang Ermazi in the middle, one on the left and one on the right. Their fierce expressions scared Wang Ermazi's legs trembled like sieve chaff, and they could only stand with them clamped.

This, I... me.When did Wang Ermazi see such a situation? He looked at the shopkeeper who was also full of anger and begged for mercy. Shopkeeper, do you want to eat my gold medal? At worst, you don’t want this gold medal. You can give up your life with compassion!

You are such a blind eye!Even if you dare to steal things from Zhenbao Pavilion, why don’t you tell me where Miss Xia is!

Zhen, Zhenbao Pavilion... This Wang Ermazi almost got frightened when he heard the name of Zhenbao Pavilion, and hurriedly cried and begged for mercy. I, I don’t know that the sign was written on Zhenbao Pavilion Ah, the youngest only remembered that it was in Tongren’s clinic... and I got it right...

Wang Ermazi hesitated and told the process. The shopkeeper pointed at him so angry that he had a starry eye. He thought that Wang Ermazi could not read a single word, so he had to give up.

Uncle Mo stood up, took the gold medal presented by the shopkeeper's hands and wiped it with a brocade handkerchief, and said indifferently, "How can a young lady's thing be touched by such a thief?"I don't need to say what to do.

After saying that, Uncle Mo walked out with the gold medal, and only the man's painful screams were left in the room, and it was silent in a short while.Uncle Mo held the gold medal in his hand and rushed to the clinic with an anxious expression.

Is it because the young lady is injured when she goes to the clinic?If something happens to the eldest lady, how should he explain this old bone to the Lord Xia?

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Cough cough, cough.Xia Qianjin held a fan and fanned the charcoal under the medicine furnace. This was the first time she did these rough tasks. The first portion of the medicine had been burned into a furnace of black cinders by her. The second portion seemed to be able to drink...

The doctor took Shang Chi's pulse and then gave her a few injections. The hot temperature dropped a lot. When the condition was almost controlled, the doctor called Xia Qianjin to him and gave her a few instructions. He grabbed her and took a few medicines, and asked her to go back and boil it into a bowl for Shang Chi to take it. Maybe because he felt that the whip was too expensive, he exchanged a few pieces of silver for Xia Qianjin.

At this time, they were in an inn, holding the few silver taels. Xia Qianjin asked for the room without hesitation. After the Shang Chi was settled, she went to the kitchen to boil medicine. However, the curved white body kept appearing in her mind, which made her lose her mind from time to time.

When she came back, the second furnace almost turned into a furnace of waste slag.

In the end, the cook was still the grandma who couldn't stand it and reached out to take the remaining medicines from Xia Qianjin's hand.

Thank you grandma.Xia Qianjin wiped the sweat from her head and sat on the side. Looking at the grandma's skillful medicine, the grandma smiled at Xia Qianjin while cooking the medicine and said, "You and the girl upstairs should not be children of ordinary people, but look at your tender hands, you don't look like someone who has suffered hardships."

Well... Xia Qianjin raised her chin and nodded. Not to mention suffering, she has worn clothes in only a few times since she was a child.

That girl is your wife?I see that you are very concerned about her. This is the first time that my grandma has seen someone so patiently wipe her body.

Where... Xia Qianjin's face turned red, and Shang Chi's white body appeared in front of her eyes again. Her delicate figure seemed to be imprinted in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it!

The grandma looks very accurately at people.The grandma nodded clearly when she looked at her shy look, then flexibly poured the cooked medicine into a bowl and handed it to Xia Qianjin, and continued to say that the grandma also liked a woman when she was young, but the Heavenly Dynasty was not like this at that time, and she never came back until she went to join the army... Now the Heavenly Dynasty has allowed her daughter to get married. Little girl, you must cherish the people in front of you.

...Ben, I, I know.Xia Qianjin took the medicine bowl, as if she had taken a hot potato, and she headed upstairs without looking back, her cheeks blushed all the way.

When she rushed back to the wing room, Xia Qianjin's face had become persimmons. At this time, Shang Chi only covered her with a thin quilt, and a pair of jade-like legs stretched out from under the thin quilt. She put the medicine on the low stool in front of the bed and slowly helped Shang Chi up. Her slender fingers pressed against the soft and warm skin, and Xia Qianjin's ears began to get hot.

Shang Chi, it’s time to take medicine.