After the indigenous heroine was reborn, she went crazy and reorganized the plot line

Chapter 33 How can treating an illness be considered a joke?

Shen Peiqing's aggressive attitude frightened Dahan so much that he quickly bowed to Rong Su and retreated.

Looking at his handsome face filled with anger, my gaze fell on the tightly clenched ball of paper in his hand, on which you could vaguely see some plain words written.

Rong Su naturally saw why Shen Peiqing had come to her in anger, and calmly invited him to come over and sit down: "I ordered some good tea from Gao Zhuangshan today, would you like some?"

Shen Peiqing, who was righteous in his heart, saw that Rong Su looked calm and composed, and did not seem to notice that he was angry at the moment, which made the anger in his chest burn straight to his throat.

He took a deep breath, his eyes filled with anger as he locked onto Rong Su. He slammed the paper in his hand onto the table, then said in a cold voice, "Shouldn't you explain to me what this means?"

Glancing at the crumpled paper and the words written on it on the table, Rong Su raised an eyebrow, but remained calm. She picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Shen Peiqing. She raised her eyes with a faint smile and said to him, "I see that you seem to be very angry now. Why don't you drink some tea to calm down? Otherwise, the anger will affect the treatment effect."

It would have been fine if Rong Su didn't mention treatment, but as soon as she mentioned it, Shen Peiqing's eyebrows started throbbing, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart. He gritted his teeth and raised his voice at her.

"Treatment? You're obviously kidding me! Look at what you asked me to write."

As he said this, he angrily spread out the papers one by one, and then carefully arranged a sentence.

The whole sentence means - I'm sorry to Rong Su.

After seeing that sentence, Rong Su couldn't help laughing out loud: "Puchi. Haha."

Hearing her laugh, Shen Peiqing couldn't help but burst into rage. He glared at her coldly and roared, "You are just teasing me! Our cooperation, our deal, can you just toy with it like this? If so, then there's no point in discussing our cooperation anymore!"

Seeing Shen Peiqing's face full of anger, his eyes as black as the night were already filled with rage as fierce as a volcano, and his whole body was emitting a vigorous fire.

She knew that she seemed to have played too much, but she would definitely not admit it. It was this man who came to her when she was not in a particularly good mood. She could only blame him for everything.

After finding an excuse for not admitting his mistake, Rong Su looked at the angry Shen Peiqing with a serious face and said seriously: "Who said I was playing tricks on you? I was treating your illness. How can you say that treating an illness is playing tricks on you?"

Shen Peiqing was now filled with anger. Listening to Rong Su's words, he felt that she was just quibbling. He sneered in anger, staring at her with cold black eyes. "Cure? Rong Su, if you don't really want to cure me, don't treat me like a fool. My patience is limited. Don't try to challenge my bottom line and patience!"

These words, which were calm yet full of infinite anger, made Rong Su realize that Shen Peiqing seemed to be very angry indeed. But so what? She was not someone who was willing to bow her head. If he was angry, he was angry, and she would not tolerate it.

Even if she was wrong in this matter.

"Haven't you noticed that your wrists have become much stronger after writing for so many days?" Rong Su changed the subject at the right time. Instead of continuing with Shen Peiqing's words, she asked him back.

After asking this question, Shen Peiqing's stern face was filled with deep thought. He raised his hand and looked at his wrist.

"Don't believe it? When you picked up the pen to write before, were you always so weak that your handwriting was crooked?" Rong Su had actually carefully looked at the handwriting that Shen Peiqing had given her before, and found some problems. Of course, in addition to teasing him, she naturally had a reason for letting him do this.

That is to let him practice calligraphy first so that she can judge whether his meridians really have no possibility of automatic healing or are completely necrotic. At the same time, practicing calligraphy can also strengthen some meridians that have not been completely damaged.

These are all beneficial and will also make it easier for her to formally treat his meridians later.

After listening to Rong Su's words, Shen Peiqing looked at his wrist and clenched it into a fist. He could clearly feel that his wrist, which used to hurt and couldn't be used with strength when he clenched it, still hurt now, but at least he could use some strength.

Seeing a hint of thought on his face, Rong Su glanced at his wrist and reached out to fold the papers on the table for him one by one. She smiled and said to him, "Since your wrist can be used now, come to me tomorrow at noon and I will start to treat you."

When Shen Peiqing heard that Rong Su was going to treat him, he looked at her with a deep look in his eyes and a hard and slightly cold tone: "Okay, I will regard your calligraphy practice as a real treatment for me, so I won't bother with you. I'll come again tomorrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but he seemed to think of something and turned around again. After glaring at her coldly, he reached out and took away all the papers on the table, then left without looking back.

Rong Su shrugged, but when she thought of his frustrated and angry look just now, she still found it very funny and laughed secretly with her hands covering her mouth.

Noon the next day.

Rong Su was leaning leisurely on the desk, writing something with a pen.

Suddenly she heard hurried footsteps, and without even raising her eyelids, she knew who it was.

Shen Peiqing's slightly low and cold voice sounded, and he was already standing in front of her desk.

"Rong Su, you said yesterday that you would officially treat me today. Let's get started!"

Hearing a hint of urging in his tone, Rong Su raised her eyes casually and glanced at him.

His handsome face was as cold as frost, without any humility at all, and he looked completely superior.

She curled her lips, feeling very dissatisfied with his attitude. Even if they were in a cooperative relationship, she didn't like others ordering her around in an imperative tone.

"Since I am your doctor, Shen Peiqing, please address me properly and call me by my name. Do you think this shows respect for me?" Rong Su did not put down the pen and continued to write, but her tone was a little displeased.

Shen Peiqing naturally heard her emotions and couldn't help but frown. This crazy girl had been delaying until now. Almost three months had passed and the cold winter was about to come, but she hadn't started treating him yet.

This really made him anxious. Staring at her arrogant attitude, he pursed his lips tightly, suppressing his dissatisfaction. He spoke stiffly to Rong Su, as if enduring humiliation and bearing a heavy burden: "Rong, Doctor Rong, when can you start healing my meridians?"

Hearing what she wanted to hear, Rong Su raised her eyebrows, curled her lips and smiled slightly, put down the pen in her hand, looked up at him again, stretched out her finger, and pointed at the table behind him.

"Here. Look over there. That's the first step in your healing."

Shen Peiqing was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked in the direction Rong Su pointed, and saw a large basket of beans and three empty baskets on the table.

The beans are soybeans, red beans and mung beans.

Then she continued, "Now take your chopsticks and carefully pick out the three kinds of beans from that large basket. Don't mess up a single one."

Seeing the full basket, it was not easy for him to pick up food with chopsticks or practice calligraphy with a pen.

Now he was asked to pick up the beans with chopsticks. Shen Peiqing's eyebrows twitched, and he gritted his teeth. He turned to look at Rong Su, feeling humiliated, and asked her, "Are you trying to trick me again?"

Seeing his eyes filled with coldness, obviously very angry, Rong Su tilted her head, raised the corner of her mouth, and said with a hint of disdain: "I say again, I'm treating you, not teasing you. It's up to you to pick on me or not. If you delay treatment, it will be your own business after that."

Shen Peiqing looked at Rong Su's pretty face with an expression that said "Are you going to do it or not?", which really annoyed him. She looked so casual and unconcerned, and didn't have any serious attitude towards curing him. How could he believe that she really wanted to cure him!

But even so, he had no way to deal with her no matter what, because he had also gone to find Gu Yun and did not put all his hopes on Rong Su.

But Gu Yun said that he only knew pharmacology, but pharmacology could not cure his meridians at all. Only Rong Su's acupuncture method had a possibility of treatment.

That means he can only ask for help from this unpredictable and scheming crazy girl in front of him!

There was a hint of strong anger in his black eyes, but he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and finally swallowed his breath. Then he turned angrily and walked towards the beans, picking up the chopsticks to pick them up as if resigned to his fate.

Using chopsticks to pick up such a small bean, his wrist couldn't hold it steadily at all, and in a moment, the bean fell from the chopsticks back into the basket.

Shen Peiqing pursed his lips, a hint of coldness ignited in his black eyes, and he tried to pinch again.

Sitting there and watching Shen Peiqing start to cheer up and pick beans obediently, Rong Su raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head to continue copying his own things.

Just like this, the two of them, one was picking beans with a focused expression, the other was copying something seriously, they had nothing to do with each other, but were extremely harmonious, as if the years were peaceful and tranquil.

Before I knew it, the sun had set and the orange light of the setting sun shone in from outside the house.

Rong Su felt some halos shining into her eyes. She blinked and looked up again. It seemed to be getting late.

He put down the pen in his hand, collected what he had written and put it aside.

Then he looked up at Shen Peiqing, only to see that he was still frowning and picking seriously and attentively.

The round beans were sandwiched between two chopsticks and had already risen steadily into the air. However, before they came out of the big basket, they mischievously slipped from between the chopsticks into the basket and mixed with the pile of red, green and yellow beans.

Shen Peiqing didn't seem as irritable as he was at the beginning. He seemed to have gradually become patient. Even if the beans fell from his chopsticks countless times, he could still calmly pick them up again.

Seeing this scene, Rong Su curled her lips, stood up and walked over, standing in front of Shen Peiqing.

Shen Peiqing seemed to be too focused and didn't notice her approaching at all, and continued to pick carefully.

At this moment, Rong Su picked up a basket filled with a lot of mung beans, and poured them all into the big basket. The mung beans that were picked out with great difficulty were reunited with their brothers and sisters again.

When Shen Peiqing saw this scene, he opened his eyes wide in shock. Before he could ask anything, Rong Su did the same thing as before and poured all the red beans and yellow beans that Shen Peiqing had picked out back into the big basket.

All of a sudden, Shen Peiqing watched helplessly as the results of his hard work for an entire afternoon were wasted.

The flame of anger was already burning in his chest, rushing straight to his throat, and then rushing into those ink-black eyes.

He stared at Rong Su intently and demanded angrily, "What are you doing? I picked this out with great difficulty!"

Rong Su saw Shen Peiqing's face full of anger, listened to his roaring questions, but still kept smiling, calmly stretched out her hand, and stirred in the big basket.

After a while, the red, green and yellow beans were all mixed together and could not be distinguished from each other.

Looking at Rong Su's provocative behavior, Shen Peiqing's anger had reached its peak. He slammed his chopsticks on the table and stood up from the chair, which fell to the ground with a ruthless clang.

"Rong Su! Don't try to challenge my bottom line! If you anger me, you will pay the price!"

Because Shen Peiqing suddenly stood up, he was two heads taller than her, so she had to look up at him, frowned, and then sneered with a powerful attitude: "Since you are seeking medical treatment, and I am your doctor, then you must listen to me. You don't have to worry about what I do. In the end, I will definitely be able to cure you!"

Hearing this, Shen Peiqing felt a sense of frustration that he couldn't vent but had to hold back. His chest was filled with unbearable depression. Finally, he laughed in anger and said coldly, "If you are using such a humiliating method to heal me, then I would rather not be healed!"

As he said this, he suddenly turned around and strode towards the door.

Seeing how strong-willed he was, Rong Su couldn't help but applaud him, but her purpose was not to anger him. She just wanted to tease him since he was so serious about it to see how he would react. She didn't expect that he would react so strongly.

After thinking about it, Rong Su moved her mouth and was considering whether to call him to explain, but then she changed her mind and closed her mouth again.

She sneered in her heart. She needed this man, but she would never bow her head. It depends on whether he has more backbone or more hatred in his heart.

After Shen Peiqing had already walked out of the house, Rong Su said calmly, "It's up to you whether you want to treat him or not, Shen Peiqing, I tell you, if you can't stand such a little anger, then you are doomed to be unable to take revenge, and you'd better be a useless person!"

After snorting coldly, Rong Su didn't intend to pay any more attention to him. She went back to pick up the copied materials on the table and went out, intending to give all these things to Gu Yun. They were all her insights on acupuncture.

After all, she was going to Ningcheng later, and the Five Copper Coins Clinic needed someone to look after it. She felt that Gu Yun was the best candidate.

Rong Su looked indifferent as she passed by Shen Peiqing, who was frozen in place by her words.

Shen Peiqing gritted his teeth and frowned tightly. The anger in his eyes was still there, but a wave of emotions had begun to surge in his heart.

When he saw Rong Su had disappeared from the corner of the corridor, his eyes were filled with confusion and resentment.

He was very angry. On the one hand, it was because of Rong Su's completely unexplained and provocative attitude. On the other hand, he felt like a complete loser in his current situation, and a feeling of powerlessness and frustration arose spontaneously.

He was so angry that he chose to leave there and walk towards the room.

After taking a few steps, he bumped into the dejected Khan and collided with him head-on.

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