The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

"Have you used all those holy books you read to feed the dogs? You have been idle all day, indulging in eating, drinking and having fun. Now you are so bold that you even go to the streets to rob! Are you going to kill people and burn things and do lawlessness next?"

"If I don't teach you a profound lesson today, I'm afraid you'll cause even greater harm in the future, hurting others and yourself!"

The whip shadow was like a dragon, accompanied by Zhou Yao's painful pleas and screams. His body curled up on the ground, looking extremely miserable and helpless.

Su Yu saw this series of scenes, and she secretly felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.

This Second Young Master Zhou Yao was obviously a typical dandy. In just a short while, he was able to squander 110 taels of silver and reduce it to only 2 taels. Even if his family was wealthy, he could not afford such squandering.

It is indeed necessary to teach such ignorant people a lesson!

Just when Su Yu was somewhat fascinated by the show, the plot suddenly took a turn - Grandpa Zhou suddenly stopped what he was doing in anger, and fell backwards like a puppet with its strings cut!

Fortunately, Bao Er, who was standing by, was quick-witted and supported Grandpa Zhou who was about to fall to the ground in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Dad, Dad, how are you?"

Zhou Yao shouted loudly in panic, his tone full of anxiety and worry.

Su Yu also stepped forward immediately. Seeing that his concern for his father was beyond words, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that although this man behaved dissolutely, he still had a little affection for his family and was not completely hopeless.

She calmly checked Mr. Zhou's pulse, worry condensed between her brows, and then decisively instructed Bao Er: "Quick, lay him down flat, open the window for ventilation, and keep the air circulating!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly took out a set of slender golden needles that shone with golden light from her sleeve.

He skillfully inserted needles into the acupuncture points on Grandpa Zhou's body one by one, and accurately pierced the middle fingers of both his hands, using the ancient bloodletting method to assist in the treatment.

"Is there any Eight-flavor Agarwood Powder here?"

Su Yu turned around and asked, his expression serious.

Bao Er nodded repeatedly, his tone flustered but logical: "Yes, yes, I'll get it right away!"

Su Yushun picked up two teacups and placed them under Grandpa Zhou's bleeding fingers.

The bright red blood dripped down, staining the bottom of the cup red. The air was filled with a depressing atmosphere that made people feel cold.

The bright red liquid gushed out like an escaped prisoner, causing Zhou Yao, who was standing by, to burst into tears. It was really upsetting to see a grown man crying like that.

Su Yu scolded impatiently: "You just know how to cry. If you keep going like this, your father will cry to death. Then you can cry enough!"

Su Yu's harsh words seemed to have a miraculous effect, and Zhou Yao's expression immediately darkened.

The tears stopped flowing and the whole person felt like a deflated balloon, listless.

Su Yu glanced at him with contempt, secretly regretting not taking tough measures from the beginning. It was really troublesome to deal with such a useless person.

Bao Er was nimble and quickly brought out the Eight-flavor Agarwood Powder.

Su Yu gently lifted Grandpa Zhou's chin and carefully pried open his lips, while Bao Er patiently put the medicine into his mouth, spoonful by spoonful.

Su Yu carefully moved the gold needles, skillfully stimulating each key acupuncture point.

After repeating this series of complicated operations three or four times, Grandpa Zhou finally slowly opened his eyes.

"I, I...what happened?"

Mr. Zhou's voice was weak and confused, as if he had just woken up from a long dream.

Su Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile of disapproval: "It's all because of your insignificant son, who made people so angry that it almost caused a disaster! If I hadn't happened to pass by here and accepted your golden needle by chance and lent a helping hand in time, I'm afraid that your old body, which has experienced so much wind and rain, would have ended in this world right now!"

"Thanks to the girl for saving me, I am very grateful!"

Grandpa Zhou thanked him sincerely, his tone full of relief at surviving the disaster.

Bao Er hurried forward and carefully helped Grandpa Zhou to sit up slowly. Grandpa Zhou's gaze pierced through his heavy thoughts and fell on the son who had disappointed him countless times. The helplessness and sorrow that surged in his chest turned into a long and heavy sigh at this moment, as if the vicissitudes of life had instantly carved deeper marks on his face.

In Su Yu's observation, the once majestic and awe-inspiring Mr. Zhou, whom no one dared to disobey, is now just an old man who seems lonely and helpless because of his poor education of his children. People can't help but feel a little sympathy for him.

"Dad, Dad! I swear, I really won't dare to gamble again!"

Zhou Yao knelt and crawled in front of his father, his voice filled with panic and regret.

However, Mr. Zhou did not react much to these words. He had heard similar assurances so many times that his ears were callused. The disappointment and pain in his heart were beyond words.

He turned to Bao Er and ordered, "Bao Er, go get another hundred taels of silver and return it to this young lady."

"Cough cough..."

Su Yu cleared his throat gently and corrected, "It's one hundred and ten taels. Don't forget the ten taels of interest."

Faced with this trivial argument, Grandpa Zhou was unwilling to waste words. He just gently held his forehead and waved his hand to signal Bao Er to follow his instructions, with a trace of fatigue and helplessness between his brows.

Although he looked quite embarrassed at this moment, having just returned from a near-death experience and now having to deal with many troubles left by his son, in Su Yu's opinion, all this had nothing to do with her.

After all, she wasn't the one who caused this mess.

So, she said calmly and firmly, "Master Zhou, your master detained me today, frightened me, and even damaged my skin. Should you make some compensation for this?"

Grandpa Zhou raised his eyes, which were full of traces of time, and looked at Su Yu. His eyes were intertwined with complex emotions, and he slowly asked: "What else do you want?"

Su Yu heard this and a sly smile appeared on her face. She was not someone who could be easily defeated. Once she got a chance, she would never let it go. "I want the treasure of your Jishi Hall!"

There was unquestionable determination in his words.

Before Master Zhou could answer, Zhou Yao on the side was already furious and roared at Su Yu: "Dreaming! You are taking advantage of the situation!"

Su Yu didn't take it seriously and retorted, "Yes, I am just taking advantage of the situation, why not? If it weren't for you, the Second Young Master, who did this, how could I have such a good opportunity!"

"Do you think that paying back the money will be enough? I think you are just daydreaming!"

Zhou Yao's eyes widened with anger and he almost jumped up.

"you……"

Zhou Yao was so angry that his whole body was shaking, but he also knew he was in the wrong and was speechless for a moment.

Su Yu continued, with a hint of provocation in his voice.