The Sovereign Descends

A forty-something year old woman and a teenage girl were kneeling in front of a stretcher.    

And behind them, a dozen or so men with shaking legs were casually standing there. No matter how they looked at it, they didn't seem like good people. No matter how crowded they were, the surrounding crowd of onlookers refused to get close to them!    

A group of people walked out from the Peace Hall entrance, led by an old man who was no less than seventy years old.    

"Meng Ping'ang, you still dare to come out!?"    

Suddenly, one of the hooligans behind the mother and daughter raised his hand and pointed at the old man, his face full of malevolence!    

"You better keep your mouth shut, our master's name isn't something that a bunch of tramp like you are qualified to mention!"    

Before this hooligan could finish his sentence, a young man beside Meng Ping'ang shouted in a low voice!    

"Aiyo, little brat, you dare to challenge me? Are you courting death!?"    

When that hooligan saw that it was actually an apprentice from the infirmary swearing at him, his face immediately darkened. From the looks of it, if that young man still dared to open his mouth, he would immediately go and teach him a lesson!    

Meng Ping'ang glanced at his disciple and stopped him with a raise of his hand. Then, his gaze fell on the stretcher on the ground and the mother and daughter kneeling beside him!    

"Sister-in-law, I am the doctor for Peace Hall, my name is Meng Ping'ang, my apprentices just said that it was me who prescribed the medicine to cause this mister to have a problem, I don't know if I can still cut open this mister's pulse!?"    

Meng Ping'ang's tone was extremely kind and there was not a single shred of sharpness in his eyes. Standing in the crowd, Chen Yi could see everything clearly and could not help but slightly nod his head!    

"Invigorated Meridian!?" Hearing that, the woman immediately stopped her tears, and pointed at Meng Ping'ang, "You old liar, my husband died because he consumed the medicine from your Peace Hall, you still have the face to say that you want to cut his veins, are you trying to make him die a violent death!?"    

After saying that, the woman burst into tears again. She lay on the stretcher, not moving at all!    

The moment the woman's voice was heard, the surrounding crowd instantly burst into an uproar!    

"Aiya, you actually died after taking the Peace Hall medicine, you can't enter these traditional Chinese medicine halls on the roadside!"    

"Luckily they came early. If they had come a little later, I would have gone in to see a doctor too …"    

"Sky Strike Five Thunder Bombs, ah, what a sin, a good family, now a woman without a husband, a child without a father …"    

Almost uniformly on one side, everyone started to criticize Peace Hall, and Meng Ping'ang!    

He remembered that when he first came here to see this patient, it was just with a slight pain and cold in his stomach. Since he prescribed medicine to warm his stomach and ease the pain, even if it was wrong, it shouldn't have killed him. But why...    

Meng Ping'ang looked at them, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "This sister-in-law, if our Peace Hall was really misdiagnosed, then I, Meng Ping'ang, will definitely recognize you …"    

"That's what you said!"    

Upon hearing that Meng Ping'ang wanted to admit his debt, the woman who was wailing on the ground hurriedly stood up from the man's body!    

"Meng Ping'ang, I won't make things difficult for you. My man is forty years old and earns a hundred thousand yuan a year. Even if he can work for twenty years, he can still earn two million dollars. You must compensate me for this two million!"    

The woman's eyes were wide open, how could she still have the appearance of a dead husband!?    

"Are you dreaming!? "Just with your husband alone, you can earn a hundred thousand a year …" When the young disciple beside her heard this, he immediately angrily pushed it back!    

But just when he was about to continue, Meng Ping'ang raised his right hand and blocked his disciple!    

"All of you, remember, the heart of a physician. If you want to practice medicine, you have to learn from others first!" Meng Ping'ang's face was full of seriousness, and the expression on his face was also a bit ugly. However, the group training that the ancestor sent down could not end at this point, "He took our Peace Hall medicine, so no matter what medicine we prescribe, our Peace Hall will have to take responsibility!"    

As Meng Ping'ang spoke, his gaze landed on the woman once again, "Our Peace Hall is willing to compensate you with the two million. Also, our Peace Hall is willing to bear the cost of your husband's funeral!"    

When the woman kneeling on the ground heard that there were more surprises, her eyes immediately lit up, and a trace of greed flashed in her eyes!    

"What 2 million? 2 million? That's what we're talking about now. Don't tell me my husband won't raise his salary in the next 20 years!?" Is my husband really only allowed to work for 20 years!? " The woman held her neck and glared at Meng Ping'ang!    

Meng Ping'ang's face paled even more, but he still faced her with respect, "If there's anything else, please do not hesitate to raise it. We will not refuse the responsibility that our Peace Hall bears!"    

"That's what you said!" The woman stood up and patted the dirt on her knees, "In addition to the compensation from the labourers, I also need to give my daughter's psychological compensation for her father's death. I don't need much, 5 million, you give me 5 million, so let's forget about today's matter!"    

Chen Yi, who was standing aside, sneered in disdain.    

A human life, even in the law, is only a few hundred thousand people, and he also has a legitimate business license in a Chinese medical school, even if he dies, it's just a medical accident, at most he just won't do it, five million, why don't you say that you give him all his property!?    

Sure enough, upon hearing that it would cost so much money, Meng Ping'ang's disciples were all pissed off. One by one, they came up and wanted to argue with this woman!    

"All of you, stop!"    

Suddenly, with a loud shout, dozens of hooligans behind the woman rushed forward and cold knives appeared in their hands!    

"Let's see who dares to mess around!"    

The leader of the hooligans had a sinister look on his face. It was as if he would not hesitate to take another step forward!    

"Come back here!" Meng Ping'ang's face was pale. He scolded his disciple and even his beard started to tremble, "I'll say it again, Chinese medicine has its own rules. If you treat someone to death, you will lose money. I, Meng Ping'ang..."    

"Doctor Meng, you're not even going to look at him and you're going to lose money. You're being a bit hasty!"    

Just as Meng Ping'ang was about to agree to the five million compensation, a voice full of Ruffian Qi came from the crowd. He saw a young man with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets casually walking out from the crowd!    

Who else could it be other than Chen Yi!?