The lady of Chongxi has supernatural powers and is favored by the powerful official

After Nangong Yu finished his conversation with Doctor Yang, he asked Qingyi to go and invite Nanny Yang over.

When Nanny Yang came, she didn't dare to look at Nangong Yu, but only looked at Doctor Yang and said:

"Big brother?"

The look in his eyes was still a direct question, asking whether he had made things clear.

Doctor Yang glared at her and said:

"You are from our medical family, but you still need me to explain this matter. I have already explained it clearly. You can let Madam rest assured. I will check the pulse of the young lady later. When father comes, let him take control of the situation, and then you can start to take care of the young lady."

Nanny Yang said in surprise:

"What did you say? Uncle San is coming over?"

Nangong Yu nodded and said:

"Mammy, I should stand up now. People are saying I'm going to die, so I won't die this time. Let me stand up first."

Even though Nanny Yang knew that Nangong Yu didn't have a leg injury, she was still very surprised when she heard this:

"Master, are you saying you want to stand up?"

"Well, Mammy, please don't call me Young Master. You are just like mother. You can call me Yu'er or Jinzhi. In this mansion, you are no different from my mother. You have brought me up since I was a child. I know all this. In the future, Xi'er and I will take care of you and my mother in our old age."

Nanny Yang's eyes turned red.

She was so moved by what the young master said.

Nangong Yu said again:

"So, we just invited Uncle Yang. Now, Mammy, you need to rush to invite Dr. Yang. People will think that I can't survive."

Nanny Yang was stunned for a moment, then she immediately figured out what was going on and said in a deep voice:

"Master, don't pay attention to the rumors outside. Let's just live a good life."

Nangong Yu smiled mischievously:

"Don't worry, I'm happy. The uncle just told me that people outside are betting, and the uncle and I have also placed bets. We will go and win money later."

Nangong Yu did not take action himself on this matter, but called out one of his secret guards and asked him to take care of it.

When Nanny Yang knew about their plan, she ran out happily, wiping away tears as she ran. Those were tears of joy, but in the eyes of others, Prince Nangong was no longer good.

Anyone in the Nangong family who cares a bit knows the identity of Nanny Yang.

Watching Nanny Yang running out crying, she ran back to the Yang family.

People on the street who got the news were all delighted. Some even thought they had bought too little and went out to buy some more.

But just in time, he met a man wearing gold and silver and looking very wealthy who came to buy the bet.

The banker who was making the bets saw that this man looked stupid and had a lot of money, so he immediately started to deceive him:

"Hey, would you like to buy it alive or dead?"

This is really a gamble on Nangong Yu's life and death.

The wealthy man looked left and right, with a cautious look on his face, and then said:

"Ah, so many people are buying their own bodies, well... forget it, I'll just follow the crowd. I'll just buy my own body."

Having said that, he looked hesitant.

The banker saw that this man was both stupid and rich. The bets on his side were almost one-sided. If he really died, he would lose everything.

But now seeing this man in all that golden glory, how could I not want to grab some of his hair?

So, the banker rolled his eyes:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, big brother, I think you are a blessed person, you can see the depth. As the old saying goes, wealth is sought in danger. You are a wealthy person, you know better why you should not follow the trend, right?"

After hearing such flattery, the man dressed in jewels carefully withdrew his outstretched hand, as if he was seriously considering the dealer's words.

The banker saw that there was a chance and said:

"It's up to you whether you buy more or less. But if you miss another chance to make a fortune, you'll miss it. Besides, it's just a small bet, do you care about it? What's more, if you win and brag to your friends, how many people will follow you in the future?"

The man thought it made sense. His eyes lit up, as if he saw his bright future, as if he saw himself striding forward with a group of younger brothers following behind him.

The man looked around carefully again:

"Then how much do you think I should buy?"

When the dealer heard this, he knew something was going to happen.

"That depends on how much you brought out."

The man snorted and said:

"I can't spend all the money I brought with me on betting, can I? Go back... By the way, let me warn you first, if I buy bets, you have to be careful if you run away. If I buy bets, you have to keep me with you. You have to think carefully, I dare to walk on the street like this, not without someone to protect me."

This is showing off not only money but also power. The dealer knows that this is a coward. His real name is a fool, and his nickname is the money dragon. I don't know which wealthy family has produced such a child.

The Zhuang family has lived in this capital city for many years to support his family, so he naturally knows that no one in this capital city can be provoked. How do you know who is not a relative of a certain important official?

The dealer agreed immediately.

Unexpectedly, that person waved:

"get down."

There was a flash before the banker’s eyes, and a man in black landed in front of him.

The local tyrant laughed and said:

"This is my man. I have two hundred thousand taels of silver. I will do as you say and take a gamble!"

The dealer's eyes lit up. This was a lot of money, but if the other person really won, how much would he have to pay out?

The dealer calculated and realized that even if he compensated him, he would only have to pay a few tens of thousands. But this kind of thing was what the people behind wanted to see more, so paying a few tens of thousands of taels of silver was nothing.

So, a contract was signed. Just after it was signed, a servant ran in and whispered something in the banker's ear.

The banker frowned when he heard this. He was happy. He heard that Doctor Yang was asked to come out. That must be no good.

When the dealer was feeling proud, two more people came to place bets. They were arguing with each other. One wanted to bet on life, and the other wanted to bet on death.

Everyone had their own opinions. Finally, the person who advocated buying life snatched the banknotes from the person who advocated buying death, and then took the two banknotes and stuffed them into the dealer's hands:

"Hurry, I'll buy your life."

I heard that he also wanted to buy a job and sort out the silver bills he had received. The banker Fang Ma took the silver bills and sorted them out one by one. The more he sorted, the more sweat he got on his face. These silver bills were worth thousands of taels each, which meant that he had 200,000 yuan in his hands.

Another two hundred thousand, the dealer is sweating.

Looking around, there was no one to ask the master for the news.

Yaoyao accepted it first. He thought for sure, since old doctor Yang had gone, then Nangong Yu was still far from death?