The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife-Chapter 2170 - 2172: Where Did This Beauty Come From
"Hehe, madam has quite the sense of humor!" The proprietress was not a fool; she recognized a threat when she heard one.
"We’ve reserved the entire second floor. No one is allowed upstairs." Yang Chuxia added, "Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The sudden murderous intent almost made the boss’s legs give out.
The two were about to head downstairs when a hellish cold voice came again.
"Go and get the town doctor for me."
"Yes, yes!"
Downstairs, the proprietress wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Oh my! That was terrifying." Yesterday she was all smiles, such a kind lady, how did she turn into a female executioner today.
"Wife, you were right. Lucky we didn’t take action last night. Otherwise, we’d definitely be reporting to the Hall of Hell by now."
The boss thought carefully about the aura of that woman earlier; she was clearly not someone they should provoke. He was still thinking of selling her, but in the end, who would sell whom was not certain.
Though greedy and not a good person, he had a sense of self-awareness. He knew who couldn’t be offended and who could be sold without causing trouble. He had a measure in his heart.
"By the way, honey, these people are not ordinary. Shouldn’t we report this?"
"You’re right." The boss rubbed his chin. "Do you think they’re after our town?"
"What if they really are after our town, what should we do?" The proprietress was scared.
The boss thought for a moment and said, "Here’s the plan, you go get the doctor first, then go find out how long they intend to stay. If they’re leaving tomorrow, we won’t report. If they have no specific plans, we’ll report while gathering the whole town to take them down. Though they seem formidable, we have the numbers."
"Alright, I’ll listen to you." The proprietress straightened her sleeves. "I’ll fetch the barefoot doctor now."
After the proprietress and the boss left, Ye Liu appeared where they stood.
He went upstairs and relayed the conversation to Yang Chuxia.
"Madam, it seems we need to leave as soon as possible and not alert the enemy."
"Alright, go prepare the carriage first. Once the doctor arrives, we’ll see what he says. If there’s no issue, we’ll leave this afternoon."
"Yes!"
Soon, a middle-aged man dressed like a poorly clad monk arrived under the proprietress’s lead.
"Madam, the doctor is here!"
Hearing this, the barefoot doctor raised his head, immediately grinning foolishly, his eyes almost glued to Yang Chuxia.
Oh my, where did this beauty come from?
Thinking this, he reached out to touch Yang Chuxia’s wrist.
However, "Ah... it hurts, it hurts..."
"What are you trying to do?" Ye Liu had grabbed the barefoot doctor’s hand.
"Taking the pulse. Didn’t you call me to see a patient? Let go of me, doctor, let go!"
As a man, how could the barefoot doctor mistake that gaze? Kicking at the doctor’s knee, "Who told you the patient is my lady? The patient is inside! Behave and diagnose, or I’ll slit your throat."
Saying this, he placed the knife on the doctor’s shoulder.
"Yes, yes!"
Seeing these people, each like the king of hell, the barefoot doctor dared not act recklessly and obediently went in to take the pulse.
Meanwhile, the proprietress took the opportunity to ask Yang Chuxia how long she planned to stay.
"What, are you afraid this lady can’t afford your room charge?"
"Oh, no, madam, you’re quite the jokester." Yang Chuxia’s gaze was so sharp; it seemed to see through her thoughts, making the proprietress feel awkward.
