Meng Fei - He Ma, raised his head and said to Xiao Luo who was about to take action:
"Xiaoluo, please go out first and let all the patients outside go back first. Just say that I am not feeling well today and will not see a doctor.
"I still have something to say with this gentleman. I'll call you later and you can come in again."
Xiao Luo looked a little ugly and walked out dissatisfied.
In the room where there were only two people left, He Ma raised his head and glanced at Feng Si.
"You seem to have recognized the wrong person."
"Mr. Miracle Doctor."
The man moved two fingers.
"I'm just a commoner. I don't dare to get into trouble with you. I just encountered some difficulties recently and wanted to borrow some money from you."
"How much do you want?"
"I only need one thousand taels of silver, which is just a drop in the bucket to you, right?"
Meng Fei almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
This guy hits hard enough. He Ma has a lot of money, but making a thousand taels is not an easy task.
Meng Fei took out a book from the bookshelf, opened it, took out a banknote used as a bookmark and threw it on the table.
No more, no less, just one thousand taels.
He's doing it Homa's way. He Ma does have a lot of money, and he will not hesitate to use money to solve anything that can be solved with money.
Feng Si nodded and bowed, took the banknote, rubbed the paper of the banknote for a while, and then looked carefully at the sunshine outside the window.
He stuffed the banknotes into the pocket close to his chest, bowed his hands and stepped back with a smile:
"The adults are really happy, so I won't bother you."
Then he withdrew and closed the door.
After a while, an angry Xiaoluo walked in.
"I just saw that bad guy leave. This is too cheap for him!"
Meng Fei stood up and walked to his bookshelf and began to recall how much money was in each book.
"Xiaoluo, get ready quickly and bring a few changes of clothes. We are ready to leave."
"Go? Where?"
"Get out of here. This guy actually got my wanted warrant. It's still a bit dangerous."
"Ah? I just made lunch."
Xiaoluo's first reaction was, you want to throw away the lunch I worked so hard to make?
"It's okay, just pack it up and eat it on the way."
"All right."
Xiaoluo reluctantly agreed and went to pack her things.
"Don't bring too many things. I will bring all the banknotes. You can buy other things if you change places. But don't forget the escape bag I made."
Meng Fei reminded her a little worriedly.
"OK."
Meng Fei followed He Ma's memory and remembered something.
He Ma is a traveling doctor. Everywhere he went, he would rent a house and make money by treating illnesses, but he never stayed in one place for more than half a year.
Whenever you arrive in a new place, if you are not famous, there will be no business and you will not make much money. But soon he will become famous and make money every day.
But when his reputation as a miracle doctor spread, it was time for him to pack up and leave. Otherwise it can become dangerous.
Even if there was no Feng Si episode this time, it was almost time for him to move.
Meng Fei found all the banknotes hidden in various books, stacked them together without touching the ground, and wrapped them in his baggage.
At this moment, Feng Si was walking hurriedly in the dense forest.
The bamboo house where the miracle doctor lived was more than ten miles away from their village. There was only a narrow path connecting it, and there were people on the road from time to time.
He didn't want to run into anyone now.
He thought it would be great if he could knock out a few hundred taels of silver, but he didn't expect that the miracle doctor could actually come up with a thousand taels of silver on the spot.
Sure enough, treating people means getting money quickly. It was all the life-saving money of those patients, which he defrauded with a few bags of plant ash.
The moment he got the banknote, he immediately regretted it. If he had known better, he should have offered ten thousand taels!
But this is not something to be anxious about. As long as the miracle doctor still practices medicine here, he can make a fortune from time to time in the future.
If you want money, you must have a steady stream of money. You can't just force people to the point of desperation in one go.
One thousand taels of silver... He had never seen so much money. Stuffed in the pocket of his chest, it really felt like there was a thousand taels of heavy stuff stuffed in it.
Going back through the dense forest can avoid running into other people to the greatest extent. There is no need to worry about someone stealing his money.
It's just that the dense woods are bumpy and full of thorns, so walking is much slower than the straight path.
The sun is overhead, passing through the gaps in the dense leaves, casting many bright spots.
When he looked up, he could always see countless flashing and scorching bright spots, as if many eyes were staring at him.
He had been walking for a full hour, and he didn't know how many detours he had taken.
There is a creek in front. The edge of the stream is relatively flat. Walking downstream along the stream, you can reach their village.
When he walked to the stream, tired, hot and thirsty, he knelt down by the water, immediately took a handful of clear stream water, took a few sips, and washed his face.
Then he gasped for air and watched the water change.
As the ripples on the water surface calmed down, a slim and pretty figure appeared in his field of vision in the reflected strong sunlight.
He quickly reached into his sleeves, held the dagger tied to his elbow, and turned back with a smile:
"Are you the maid from the miracle doctor's house?"
Xiaoluo, the maid of the miracle doctor's family, looked gloomy, stretched out a hand and said, "Give me back the banknote."
Feng Si looked around. The woods were quiet, except for the constant chirping of birds, and not a single person.
He immediately said with a smile: "Where is your master? Why didn't he come, but you came after him?"
Xiaoluo still stretched out his hand and said again: "Return the banknote."
If the miracle doctor wanted to get his money back, why wouldn't he do it himself instead of sending a helpless maid?
I have always heard that this alien maid and the miracle doctor had an ambiguous relationship. Does this mean you are treating yourself as a hostess?
Does she think she can get back the money her man squandered?
"Miss, you misunderstood. I borrowed this money from your master."
"Give me back the banknote."
"Don't be excited. If you don't want to borrow it, just don't. I'll just return it."
His flickering eyes swept over the other person's face. While watching the maid look like she was about to kill someone, he used his right hand to touch something in his left sleeve.
He took the banknote out of his sleeve and handed it back with both hands.
Just as Xiao Luo was about to take the banknote, Feng Si suddenly retracted his elbow, and then stabbed suddenly like a compressed spring!
He placed the banknote on top, with his dagger underneath. In order to prevent the banknote from being contaminated by the maid's blood, he deliberately loosened his fingers.
The banknote fell into the grass at his feet, revealing a bright and sharp dagger.
A woman with no strength at all would come to her and ask for money behind her master's back? I am really impatient to live.
Kill her in this deserted jungle and bury her anywhere, no one will know!
