A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Even at such a time, these small family members did not want to save people first, but resolutely defended their status.

Even if human life is at stake, even if it has nothing to do with them, being from a poor family is the original sin.

There are no people in Muyang City, only a few branches of famous families. Gu Xiaoxiao, who received Liu Yuandao's memory, knows it.

Under the aggressive questioning from the other party, Shu Ange's face also turned cold.

She cherished the elegance of the boy in white, and couldn't bear this accident at his age, so she offered to help. Shu Ange believes that he is worthy of his conscience, but he does not want to be humiliated in vain.

"There is no distinction between filial piety and filial piety. Liu was taught by his parents since he was a child, saying that 'court training' should not be wrong. A certain husband is not very good. Guarantee. Now Guan Zhujun has no intention to save people but seeks trouble, so I will leave."

After saying this sentence in one breath, she sneered and added: "If the noble person is ill, everyone present is the murderer!"

After Shu An finished speaking, he bowed to the crowd with a blank expression, and wanted to leave.

The faces of all the boys and girls in Chinese clothes changed, and the servant who had planned to put the nobleman on the carriage also held back his actions with hesitation.

Although they were nervous just now, the noble son had the disease on his own and had nothing to do with them.

But now that the scholars from the poor family are so loud, if there is really something wrong with the noble son, wouldn't they be angered by their family.

Just as everyone was panicking, a sneer broke the frozen atmosphere.

"Little Huangkou, I dare to open up my mouth. I'm afraid that he is a person who has no ability and wants to make up for it... If you want to cling to the nobles, it is better to bow down to the face."

At such a critical moment, someone who can still be so humiliated to others is not far behind in terms of identity.

The original owner is gentle and handsome. Although she is often hungry and thin, her skin is particularly fair, and she is full of scholarly and gentleness, so she is a weak and feminine youth in the eyes of outsiders.

The boy who spoke before, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, called Shu Ange "the yellow mouth child", and later insulted her as a face, which was extremely mean and humiliating.

This kind of insult, no one with a little ambition can bear it.

Perhaps the original owner could endure his temper for a while due to his family status and identity, but Shu Ange was used to indulging his will, and she had never lost the battle of words.

It's just that there are strict boundaries between the poor and the lowly in this world, otherwise, she must teach him a lesson and let him know why Hua'er is so popular.

Shu Ange turned around with a "ho", staring at a flamboyantly dressed young man in crimson, looking at him coldly with eyes like knives.

"Ho, pariah, how dare you look directly at Lord Ben Lang, believe it or not—"

The young man in crimson clothes had white lips and red lips, and his face was very white and greasy. Under Shu Ange's unrelenting gaze, his eyes were burning with fire.

"Huan Ying, have you had enough trouble?"

A sullen and clear young voice interrupted Huan Ying's curse.

Shu Ange then closed his eyes and looked peacefully at the young man who scolded Hengying just now.

He also wore a large coat, his face was very refreshing, he was not pretentious with grease or powder, and his hair was only tied with a sapphire belt.

At this moment, he had a warning in his eyes, and his face was solemn.

The Hengyu family is a family friend, and he has a good relationship with Hengying, so he doesn't want him to be too sharp in front of everyone.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are the famous children of Heng and Yu, who are omnipotent.

But Yu Ming is clear that these side branches may still have some power in Muyang City, but after they leave Muyang City, they are nothing.

The noble son is from Kyoto, and he is a direct descendant of the Xiao family. Although he has been weak since childhood, he is very talented, so he is much loved.

Only Heng Ying is young and vigorous, has never traveled far, and is spoiled at home, so he dares to show his majesty when the noble person is sick.

"Yu Ming, you!"

Heng Ying's face blushed, he was about to have a seizure, but he seemed to have remembered something, and his words changed, and he sneered: "Yu Ming, if you want to try, just try it. It has nothing to do with me."

Those words were heart-wrenching, but the two or three teenagers standing on the side nodded slightly.

In all fairness, who would like to put on such a thing when riding a horse and enjoying the spring breeze. If it weren't for the dignity of the youth, they would have said bad luck.

Yu Ming ignored them, and went straight to Shu Ange with a serious face: "Lang Jun is really ill, and his life is in danger in an instant?"

Shu Ange nodded slightly, if she was not mistaken, this young man was afraid of a sudden heart attack.

Judging from the age of a teenager, his disease should be carried in the womb. Even in modern times, congenital heart disease is a stubborn disease that is difficult to cure.

Afraid that everyone would delay again and again and delay the treatment time, Shu Ange explained.

"If Liu's guess is not wrong, Lang Jun's disease should be carried in the womb, and he has had an attack before. Every time he has an attack, he cannot easily move his body, otherwise it will lead to aggravation of the disease."

At this time, the servants surrounding the young man heard her words and said excitedly: "What this Langjun said is that my master does have a deficiency."

This sound landed, and the girls in Chinese costumes around the side exclaimed and cried loudly: "Yu Qilang, let him try it."

The girls pleaded softly.

Yu Ming bowed his head, and when he saw the young man's face turning blue, he was very anxious. He bowed to Shu Ange, and didn't dare to hesitate any longer: "Sir, please use the holy hand, and I will bear all the responsibilities."

In the end, no one objected any more, and some people even mocked Yu Ming.

If the noble person is not rescued today, then he will be implicated. If he is rescued, he may not be able to get better if he decides to let the underprivileged children diagnose and treat the nobles.

But these people never thought that when Young Master Huayi woke up in the future, knowing that Yuming had helped him in times of crisis, how valuable it would be to support him.

Seeking wealth and danger, Yu Ming is ranked seventh at home. Although he is the direct son, there are two direct elder brothers in front of him, and he can inherit very little of the family business.

Yu Ming has big ambitions in his heart, and naturally he is unwilling to live in Muyang City. Today's opportunity is related to whether he can spur his horse to gallop on a larger battlefield in the future.

After the group of teenagers drank away the guards, Shu Ange slowly approached the white-robed son under the complicated eyes of everyone.

Rich in nourishing the body, noble in nourishing the qi, even if the young man in white is unconscious, he still has an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

But at this moment, he was obviously very bad, his brows and eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, blue and purple, and his breath was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

At this moment, he seemed to be enduring severe pain, Junxiu's brows condensed into a deep fold, his hands were crossed in front of him, his fingers were white, but he didn't make a sound.

Shu Ange went to check his pulse first, his skin was clammy and cold, and his pulse was thin and fast. Going to probe his forehead again, his forehead is hot and his heart is beating too fast.

"The pulse is thin and sweaty, fainting, breathing is difficult, and angina is painful."

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