Losing face

Si Shanhe walked out angrily. Everyone saw that his expression was wrong and immediately gathered around him, asking with concern: "How is it? Are you okay?"

Si Shanhe then calmed down his anger, forced a smile, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the doctor said I'm in good health!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that everyone would find out some clues, Si Shanhe quickly changed the subject and asked Chen Shitou: "Have you prepared your medicine, Shitou?"

Mrs. Chen quickly said: "We have already caught it."

"That's it. Let's go back to the village quickly. Everyone must be waiting impatiently in the village." Si Shanhe said and walked out quickly.

"Stop!" How could Si Qing be easily deceived by him? He just heard her shouting in a sweet voice.

Si Shanhe stopped immediately, turned his head and did not dare to look at her with a guilty conscience. He only looked at the ground and asked in a low voice: "Auntie, what's the matter?"

"Are you really okay?" Si Qing looked at Si Shanhe with a serious look on his face.

"No, are you okay..." Si Shanhe lowered his head and replied in a timid tone.

Si Qing looked at Si Shanhe and didn't know that he was lying. His tender little face was so dark.

He turned to Si Zhengping next to him and said, "Go in and ask the doctor what the result is."

Si Zhengping quickly turned around to find the doctor.

"Auntie, you don't have to go, I really have no problem!" Si Shanhe hurriedly explained when he saw the clan leader looking for Dr. Wang.

Si Qing ignored his words, waited for Si Zheng to come back with a straight face, and picked through what Doctor Wang had said, and then he was sure that Si Shanhe's problem was indeed not serious.

However, she also noticed Si Zhengping's unhappy expression, and based on Si Shanhe's expression when he first came out, she probably guessed something.

Si Qing rolled his dark eyes, walked directly to the counter and asked the manager of the medical clinic: "Sir, does your medical clinic have a stipulated status for people who can come to seek medical treatment?"

The manager of the medical clinic is a middle-aged man with a well-built figure and a kind face. He didn't feel surprised to see Si Qing coming over to ask questions.

He had been paying attention to Si Qing's group before, so he naturally knew that the little girl in front of him looked young, but she was not someone to be trifled with.

So he replied with a smile: "Of course there is no such thing."

"Since your medical center does not stipulate the identity of those seeking medical treatment, why are the doctors so arrogant to the people seeking medical treatment?

If you look down on ordinary people, you can hang a sign at the door of the medical clinic that only treats dignitaries, and then ordinary people will not necessarily have to come to your medical clinic."

Although Si Qing's voice was sweet and soft, his tone was very strong.

After saying this, he didn't even give the other party a chance to speak. He turned around and left with everyone, leaving only the manager of the medical clinic standing in front of the counter with an embarrassed look on his face.

The villagers following Si Qing looked at each other, and for some reason, they felt particularly happy.

Even Si Shanhe and Si Zhengping, who were angered by Dr. Wang, couldn't help showing pleasure on their faces.

Humph, what my aunt is saying is exactly what I said. Since I opened my business and made money from the common people, why should I embarrass the common people? It’s a habitual habit!

When we left the hospital, it was already getting late.

Seeing that the sun was turning to the west, everyone did not dare to delay any more, and the group of people rushed directly to the city gate.

At the gate of the city, there were already people pulling bullock carts waiting.

The man pulling the oxcart is a member of the Si clan, named Si Jinyong.

Now he looked anxious.

"I wonder how my aunt and the others are doing? Why haven't they come back yet?"

Si Jinyong stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the county government office, feeling uneasy.

What if everyone is caught? Should he go to the Yamen to inquire about the news?

Just as he was struggling, he saw a child walking over with a group of adults from a distance.
Chapter completed!