Chapter 293 Doctor Huajie

Chapter 293 Doctor Huajie

"Doctor Fang, don't get me wrong, I have good intentions."

Butler Fan said with a smile, shook the folding fan in his hand, opened the fan, and shook it gently twice.

"It's getting late now. Doctor Fang might have inconvenience if he walks at night. Why don't we just have a good night's rest next door tonight."

"I can continue to treat my young master tomorrow."

"Of course, if something happens at night, please take care of it, Doctor Fang."

As he spoke, Butler Fan closed the folding fan again with a crisp snap, and then bowed his hand to Doctor Fang.

Doctor Fang frowned slightly, but it was difficult to say anything.

And he knew the origin of the person in front of him very clearly.

There is absolutely no benefit in going against the Hou family, and Doctor Fang knows it very well.

Dr. Fang has been practicing medicine on this flowery street for many years and rented a shop with little reputation in the corner of Dongshi.

It is said to be a shop, but it is more of a place where Dr. Fang lives.

Although the conditions are a bit crude, it is much cheaper than finding a serious residence.

Otherwise, given Doctor Fang's economic conditions, it would actually be difficult for him to live in the most prosperous Dongshi in the capital.

He has been visiting the Flower Street for many years, mostly treating girls.

Although practicing medicine in such a place would be looked down upon, Dr. Fang was young and his medical skills were relatively average at the beginning, so few people came to see him for treatment.

Therefore, Dr. Fang, who had just arrived, took the initiative on Flower Street to find business for himself.

Not all girls on Flower Street can afford a doctor to see a doctor, especially those at the bottom.

Because they may not be able to afford a visit from a serious doctor.

Therefore, most mothers just let them endure it hard. If they survive it, they will be cured. If they cannot survive it, they will be thrown into a mass grave, which is easy.

Only those girls who are worth a lot are worthy of seeing a doctor.

Although not all mothers are so cruel, there is nothing we can do about it.

After all, some of the girls working on Flower Street do not have some minor physical problems.

If everyone asks a doctor to treat them, then this business will not be possible.

The brothel mothers bought these girls to make money, not to lose money.

Therefore, various folk remedies for treating diseases are popular among the girls on Flower Street.

Although some of them sound silly, they are actually useful.

But more of it actually just has a psychological effect of comfort.

Even so, the girls on Flower Street are still convinced of the role of these earthworks.

Because this is the only thing they can do for themselves when they are sick.

People always have to struggle to make themselves feel better.

Otherwise, it would be too cruel to just wait for death to come.

The appearance of Doctor Fang changed this choice.

When he first treated the girls on Hua Street, he didn't charge any medical fees. Even the medicinal materials on the prescriptions were just asked to go to a drug store they were familiar with to get them themselves. In this way, he even made a penny of profit. nothing.

But human hearts grow from flesh, and the cured girls would bring some food and drink to entertain Doctor Fang afterwards.

Every time he comes, he is always greeted with a smile. If a sister around him is sick, he will immediately think of him and ask him to come and see her.

After a few years, Doctor Fang established himself on Flower Street.

Doctor Fang's medical skills are getting better and better, and because he is young, handsome and elegant, the girls on Hua Street are very fond of him.

It's just that he can not only meet girls who others have to pay to meet for free, but also have to pay for him, which inevitably makes other men on Flower Street a little jealous.

Behind the scenes, Dr. Fang caused a lot of criticism.

But Doctor Fang didn't pay attention to these things.

Over the years, it seems that he has not spent much of his energy on anything else other than treating people.

Every day, Dr. Fang would either walk around the brothels on Flower Street with a medicine box on his back, or he would quietly stay in his dilapidated medical clinic and read medical books.

But when he was treating people in the brothel, especially at night, there would always be people who made things difficult for him.

It seemed like it would be fun to bully this frail and handsome doctor.

Doctor Fang was already accustomed to Butler Fan's attitude.

He knew that nothing he said now would be of any use, so he let Butler Fan arrange it.

After Dr. Fang went out, the servant of the Hou family at the door directly invited him to a room next to him, and then guarded the door, not allowing him to go out at will. It was also a disguised form of house arrest.

Watching Doctor Fang go out, the tall and powerful A Biao couldn't help but ask Butler Fan:

"Hey, it seems you don't like that doctor either."

Butler Fan immediately hit A Biao on the head angrily with the folding fan in his hand, causing him to burst into tears.

"You think I'm like you!"

Then, he lowered his voice and whispered to A Biao:

"I always feel that there is something wrong with the way this boy looks at the Third Young Master. You should pay attention to me and watch him tonight."

Although A Biao was not thinking clearly, he listened to Butler Fan's words and nodded and took the matter to heart.

Butler Fan's reaction when he saw A Biao was relieved.

He walked slowly to the window and looked at Hou San's miserable appearance on the bed.

"Anyway, Third Young Master's breathing is quite steady and strong."

Seeing that Hou San was still breathing, Butler Fan felt a little more relaxed.

If Hou San was really dead, he didn't know how to go back and report to his master.

Then, he gently applied some ointment on Hou San's body with his hand and rubbed it on the back of his hand.

Butler Fan immediately felt that the skin on the back of his hand was cool and very comfortable.

He looked at the burn wounds left on Hou San's body from the explosion and nodded silently.

Butler Fan looked at the girls who were waiting for Hou San.

These are all Daxing women, specially arranged by Zhou’s mother.

Although Hu Yulou specializes in Hu Ji, it is not entirely without women from Daxing to serve the guests.

Zhou's mother was afraid that Hu Ji's hands and feet would cause Hou San, whose life was already hanging by a thread, to die immediately, so she specially found a few gentle and considerate women.

Butler Fan asked them: "Tell me what Dr. Fang gave you just now."

The girls looked at each other and thought for a while before cautiously answering:

"Doctor Fang said that Mr. Hou must be allowed to rest well tonight without any disturbance."

"As for whether he can survive it, it depends on Mr. Hou himself..."

After hearing this, Butler Fan frowned.

"There's nothing wrong with what I said. Could it be that I'm too worried?"

Butler Fan's thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he nodded pretending to be nothing.

"You will be well served tonight. If our young master can survive this calamity safely, he will be heavily rewarded."

"Thank you, Butler Fan. We will do our best."

Several girls responded quickly.

Then Butler Fan turned around and saw Zhou's mother, who was laughing beside him.

"Stop being stuck here."

Butler Fan said and handed over the prescription that the doctor above had left for them.

"Hurry up and grab some medicine and make some medicine!"

Butler Fan was not angry with Zhou's mother, but Zhou's mother did not dare to have any dissatisfaction.

As long as Hou San can survive in the end and the Hou family can forget about her, then it won't matter if she is angry.

"Okay, Butler Fan, wait a moment, the medicine will be here soon."

Zhou’s mother bowed and apologized repeatedly, intentionally or unintentionally exposing a large area of ​​white on her chest.

Zhou's mother also worked as an oiran when she was young, so her capital is certainly not bad.

And with the passage of time, her mature charm is a charm that is difficult for girls today to match.

In order to seek more opportunities to be ignored in the future, Zhou's mother spared no effort to use the skills of her youth.

A Biao on the side had already stared at it with eyes wide open and salivating.

Butler Fan subconsciously glanced a few more times, but quickly looked away, narrowed his eyes, and looked straight at Zhou's mother.

Mother Zhou knew not to go too far, so she quickly turned around and left. However, when she left, her plump buttocks twisted in waves, coming together and falling apart.

There are many ripples and jagged peaks.

Even Butler Fan didn't come back to his senses until Zhou's mother's figure completely disappeared outside the door.

"What a waste of time!"

Butler Fan cursed secretly and scratched his crotch.

Although Butler Fan was so aroused that he couldn't bear it, he looked at Hou San who was uncertain about his life or death on the bed and had no choice but to suppress the desire in his heart.

A Biao on the side was even more miserable. He was banging the table, looking pitifully at Butler Fan, and then secretly glanced at the girls who stayed in the room to wait on Hou San.

Butler Fan was furious when he saw his sinister look.

I saw the folding fan in his hand swiping down A Biao's abdomen, making a crisp sound.

A Biao jumped up from the ground in pain and knelt on the ground. Only his knees and forehead were on the ground, and he covered his crotch with a pair of big hands.

"Don't scream, Third Young Master needs to rest!"

A Biao swallowed the painful howl that rushed into his throat, then separated a hand from his crotch and covered his mouth tightly.

"What's going on with the Third Young Master? Do you still have random thoughts?"

"If you dare to do this again, I'll slash you with my fan blade next time!"

Butler Fan scolded softly, which made A Biao tremble all over.

The girls from Hu Yulou on the side turned around silently, and they couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

They were all frightened by the way A Biao was holding up the table earlier.

If he takes a fancy to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to succeed.

They all worked hard to take care of Hou San, who was half-dead on the bed, and kept asking after him.

Butler Fan looked at the backs of the girls by the window and felt a little restless.

Draw your sword and hit the pillar, hanging your shadow to shame your soul.

Only these eight words can describe his mood at the moment.

"A Biao, you also go check on that bastard, and be sure to bring him over to me."

"I'm guarding the young master here. You go back quickly."

Butler Fan ordered irritably.

As a result, he saw A Biao looking at him suspiciously, full of disbelief.

"Fuck you!"

Butler Fan could no longer maintain his qualities as a scholar and cursed loudly.

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