Not long after Jiujiu and Qin Lang left the Wan residence, the subordinate who delivered the Qing Hua porcelain to Old Master Wan came to visit with a man.
Old Master Wan's subordinate was also in his fifties this year. It was unknown whether it was because he was too worried, but the top of his head had already turned white. After seeing Old Master Wan, the subordinate's face was first filled with grief, then he gripped Old Master Wan's hand with a sorrowful expression and asked in a low voice, "Is Old Master Wan well?"
If something were to happen to Old Master Wan, the Wan Family would definitely be touched by his subordinate's sincerity.
However, the problem was that Old Master Wan had been cured by Jiujiu. Not only did he look listless, but he was also alive and kicking. He even ate two bowls of rice during lunch today.
Therefore, his subordinate's extremely moving appearance looked a little unlucky.
Old Master Wan's heart had been tight because of Old Master Wan's sudden poisoning. At this moment, when he saw his subordinate's expression, his face instantly darkened. He put on a fake smile and said, "He's fine."
He originally wanted to ask him about the Qing Hua porcelain later, but he did not expect him to come to him now. Old Master Wan looked at his subordinate with an inquisitive gaze.
The subordinate, who only wanted to express his sadness, felt his heart tighten when he saw Old Master Wan's inquisitive gaze. His heart was hanging in the air, and he was very nervous.
However, even if his heart was in a mess, the subordinate was still experienced. The subordinate pulled the man who had been standing behind him and brought him to Old Master Wan. He said, "This young man is a doctor I met by chance. He has a lot of knowledge about difficult and complicated diseases. I hope he can help Old Master Wan's illness."
When he heard the subordinate introduce the man, Old Master Wan reluctantly raised his eyes and glanced at the man.
The man looked like an ancient scholar. He was gentle and had a gentle temperament. When Old Master Wan looked at him again, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile that was as refreshing as a spring breeze. Of course, if there was no arrogance in his eyes, he would be perfect.
If Jiujiu had not cured Old Master Wan, Old Master Wan would have welcomed the man into the house and treated him with the courtesy of a distinguished guest. However, since Jiujiu cured Old Master Wan, the man who had not done anything but looked arrogant had changed.
Old Master Wan raised his eyes and glanced at the man. He curled the corners of his mouth and said indifferently, "Run 'er has already invited a doctor to treat Old Master Wan. His condition has improved, he does not need another doctor for the time being."
After saying that, Old Master Wan looked at his subordinate, who looked embarrassed by his words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He said, "It's a coincidence, I have something to ask Mr. Huang..
Old Master Wan's subordinate still wanted to rely on his relationship with Old Master Wan. Naturally, he did not dare to refute Old Master Wan. He obediently followed Old Master Wan upstairs.
After the subordinate left with Old Master Wan, the man was left alone in the living room. Other than the servant who served him tea, he could not find anyone else to talk to.
The man had always been arrogant. Now that he was treated like this, his face was instantly filled with anger. His hand that was holding the teacup tightened. If it were not for the quality of the Wan family's teacup, it would have been crushed into pieces by him.
When he saw that he could not crush the teacup after a long time, the man's face darkened. He flung his sleeves and left.
When Old Master Wan heard from the servant that the man had flung his sleeves and left, he was asking his subordinate about the origin of the Qing Hua porcelain set. After saying that it was fine, he looked at his subordinate coldly.
The subordinate had brought the man here with the intention of treating Old Master Wan's illness. However, the man had already run away before he could even see Old Master Wan. Being stared at by Boss Wan's cold eyes, the subordinate's heart was in a mess.
After the man left the player's villa, he turned a corner and walked for a while before entering another villa.
This man was not just anyone. His surname was Dai, and his name was Qinghui.
Dai Qinghui was originally the eldest disciple of Miracle Physician Valley in the Dayuan Dynasty. He had accidentally fallen off a cliff when he went out to gather herbs. Who knew that not only did he not die, but he had also transmigrated into the body of this man named Dai Qinghui.
However, the Dai Qinghui that he transmigrated into was a dissolute son. He did whatever he wanted just because his family was a little rich. He was good at eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling.
On the day that Dai Qinghui transmigrated into this world, this Dai Qinghui had been drinking all night. He lost his balance and got caught on the stairs. He fell to his death, and this Dai Qinghui took advantage of him.
When Dai Qinghui first arrived in this world, he was very uncomfortable. However, when he found out that Chinese medicine had long fallen and that the Book of Poison had long been lost, he was very happy. After saving a few people with his little skills, he started to get on board with his subordinate.
When his subordinate talked about Old Master Wan's symptoms, he knew that Old Master Wan had been poisoned based on his experience. He used flowery words to convince his subordinate to trust him and send him over to treat Old Master Wan.
Because he knew that the Book of Poison had been lost, although his subordinate told Dai Qinghui about the Wan Family's influence, Dai Qinghui still acted arrogantly because he felt that he was the only one who could cure Old Master Wan's poison.
Even when he flung his sleeves and left this time, he did not feel guilty at all. Instead, he felt that the Wan Family would definitely come and beg him for help for Old Master Wan.
If Jiujiu did not exist, Dai Qinghui would not be wrong to think that way. However, the problem was that Jiujiu had already cured Old Master Wan's poison. She had even completely eradicated the source of the poison. Even if Dai Qinghui groveled, the Wan Family would not pay much attention to him, not to mention his arrogant face.
To put it bluntly, if he could come here, he definitely had the intention of climbing up to the Wan Clan. He wanted to climb up to the Wan Clan, but he had an arrogant look on his face. He was truly arrogant. Such a person would probably be blacklisted by the Wan Clan.
After Dai Qinghui's subordinate was asked to leave politely by Boss Wan, Dai Qinghui fell silent again.
Jiujiu, who did not know that her action of treating Old Master Wan had caused a butterfly effect, was still trying her best to lose weight.
Jiujiu's current goal was to change from a 250-pound fatty to a little fatty before school started. Then, she would try her best to stay by Xiao Wan's side and make sure that Xiao Wan did not have any accidents.
Back then, Song Jiujiu felt that Xiao Wan's change was strange. However, the knowledgeable Jiujiu felt that Xiao Wan's sudden change was most likely due to her transmigration. Furthermore, it was possible that she had transmigrated from the past to the present.
Jiujiu did not have any prejudice against travelers. However, among the travelers she had seen, eight out of ten of them were all restless. They thought that they were the main characters of the world and did all kinds of things.
Of course, it did not matter if they did all kinds of things. What was worse was that their actions not only affected them, but also affected the normal lives of other people.
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