The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Freed, Yu Wan raised her arms to hug the little fat ball hanging on her body, and said to the man in front of her, "Thank you, Mr. Xu."

Yu Feng on the side also thanked him.

Afterwards, Yu Feng looked at the little fat ball in Yu Wan's arms. The little fat ball was a little bald and suddenly coughed a few times. Yu Feng understood that it was the little thing that Mr. Xu carried in the cage last time.

It's so strange, Yu Feng thought.

Being able to raise such a powerful little thing, Mr. Xu is either rich or expensive, but he still didn't connect the identity of the other party with the Xu family. After all, there are too many people with the surname Xu in the world.

"Master Xu, why are you here?" Yu Wan looked at the carriage not far away, looking in the direction, as if she had just come out of the capital.

Mr. Xu looked at the little fat ball in Yu Wan's arms, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't take medicine, and it doesn't let people apply medicine."

The implication is that he came to ask Yu Wan for help.

The little fat ball who was accused of the lawsuit rolled his eyes at Mr. Xu, and continued to lie in Yu Wan's arms and rub his chest.

Yu Wan touched its small back: "You must take medicine and apply medicine, and the disease will be cured."

The little fat ball whimpered coquettishly.

Yu Wan originally wanted to say a few more words, but if it wasn't for the little fat ball getting angry, she wouldn't have rescued herself by mistake. Thinking about it this way, Yu Wan felt that she should be grateful for it not being obedient.

The man seemed not very interested in how Yu Wan got into trouble with these robbers, he only glanced back from the corner of his eye, and said lightly, "Chang'an, report to the authorities."

"Yes!" Beside the carriage, a long follower on a fine horse waved his whip and left in a hurry.

Yu Wan held the chubby ball and came to the group of masked people. Among them, the three who tried to belittle her were the most seriously injured. They had already lost too much blood and fainted. The one who seemed the calmest was The leader.

Yu Wan didn't forget that it was he who tapped his acupoints and pushed himself to those people.

Yu Wan walked up to him and looked down at him: "Who asked you to kill?"

The leading masked man lay on the ground in cold sweat, stubbornly refusing to speak.

The little fat ball jumped down, raised the discus-like claws of the little fat, and aimed at his crotch, full of domineering air of "If you don't say it, I will crush your balls if you don't say it".

The masked man shuddered.

Is this really a little sick cat? With a king painted on its head, he could think it was a tiger!

Little Fatty Ball was about to slap his paws, but the leading masked man was so frightened that he was boneless, and shouted hoarsely: "I say! I say! He's a young man! He's about the same age as...! Big face, little boy!" He's tall! An authentic Beijing accent!"

Yu Wanruo is thoughtful, with a generous face and a small stature... It seems that she is just running errands, yes, the master is so shrewd, how can he buy a murderer and go by himself?

"If you met him, would you still recognize him?" Yu Wan asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The leading masked man nodded his head, his desire to survive couldn't have been stronger.

Yu Wan hummed in satisfaction, then left him alone.

The leading masked man finally heaved a long sigh of relief, he still has value to use, and his life should be safe——

Unexpectedly, he didn't let go of his breath, and the little fat ball slapped it down with one paw...

Anyway, you don't use this place if you know someone, right?

The little fat ball proudly puffed out his small chest, and with graceful and charming meowing steps, he jumped back into Yu Wan's embrace lightly.

The people in the government heard that there were vicious criminals killing innocent people indiscriminately, so they hurriedly rushed here with their knives and swords, but they arrived to take a look.

Uh... who the hell killed who...

The masked people had never looked forward to the officer so much before. They rushed over with snot and tears, begging the officer to put them in prison.

The officials and messengers were in a mess...

The little fat ball failed to stay in the end. After Yu Wan applied ointment and fed pills to it, it was put into a cage by Mr. Xu and taken away.

As soon as he got into the carriage, the little fat ball bit through the iron cage and jumped out, grabbed the priceless jade and inkstone on the carriage, and smashed several of them with bang bang bang!

What a very violent little fat ball.

The coachman who escaped came back in despair and continued to drive the two brothers and sisters.

He was innocent and the two said nothing.

On the contrary, after getting off the car, Yu Wan and Yu Feng mentioned the masked man. Although there were witnesses, Yu Wan didn't think the government could find the whereabouts of the young man so easily. If she guessed right, That person has already been sent out of the capital, and he has found a hidden place to hide. For a while, the government will not find out.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"What?" Yu Feng was obviously distracted.

Yu Wan asked: "This time, do you think who is behind the scenes?"

Yu Feng lowered his eyes: "Are you...doubting Tianxianglou?"

Yu Wan looked at his dodging eyes without blinking: "Brother, you know that it's not Tianxianglou that I suspect."

Yu Feng is not stupid, maybe he didn't understand once, but Yu Wan reminded him again and again, no matter how stupid he was, he should know who Yu Wan was referring to, but he really didn't want to doubt that person.

After all, when he was most desperate, it was that person who appeared like a god and saved his father.

His great kindness to the Yu family is by no means comparable to a few recipes.

"If he wants it, he can ask my father directly. My father will not deny it. He doesn't have to steal it." Yu Feng said.

As an uncle, if the benefactor asks, it is really possible to send a few recipes, but since Yu Wan has doubts about him in her heart, she will not let other strange things dispel the doubts she has finally established.

"How about this, brother." Yu Wan said, "Let's find out what Uncle's tone is first, in order to avoid Uncle's preconceived suspicion of that person, we will not talk to Uncle about the recipe and being hunted down for the time being, what do you think?"

Yu Feng pondered for a moment, then nodded: "...OK."

"You mean Uncle Yang? Did you meet him?" In the main room, the uncle who was hugging his little girl and roasting sweet potatoes looked at Yu Wan and Yu Feng in surprise.

Yu Wan said with a normal expression: "Yes, we passed by Tianxiang Tower and happened to meet him. It was the elder brother who recognized him."

The uncle suddenly realized and said: "That's right, when he came to our house, you were not there."

"By the way, Uncle, we also saw a master Tang, who is with Uncle Yang. They seem to have a good relationship."

"Soup? Soup flat?"

Yu Wan didn't know the name of the other party either, so she just said, "Master Tang said that he worked with Uncle in the past."

"That's him, strange, how did these two people get together?"

"What's wrong? Didn't they deal with it before?"

The uncle frowned and thought for a while: "It's not that we don't want to deal with it. In the early years, the three of us were all in a Tianxianglou. Tang Ping is from the capital, and his family background seems to be pretty good. You, Uncle Yang, and I are both from other places. Tang Pingduo, Tang Ping has always looked down on us and disdains to associate with us."

Yu Wan paused for a moment: "Then...after uncle's accident, Tang Ping never came to visit uncle?"

The uncle smiled: "How could he come to see me?"

Tang Ping's suspicion was ruled out by Yu Wan. The possibility of a person who can't talk to his uncle at all to steal the recipe from his uncle is too low.

What's more, Tang Xin is so arrogant, how could he possibly look up to Uncle's recipes?

"What about Uncle Yang? Who is he?" Yu Wan asked.

The uncle was always very patient to satisfy Yu Wan's curiosity. He said kindly: "He is a very good man. Although he is not very talented, he is very hardworking."

To put it bluntly, Chef Yang is just an inconspicuous spare cook in Tianxianglou, where there are so many experts. Call him Master Yang.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Chef Yang became close to his uncle.

Although the uncle didn't say it clearly, Yu Wan guessed that the uncle had a very high status in Tianxianglou back then. Since the uncle had been with him, Chef Yang not only became popular, but also improved his cooking skills.

After reading the message in the book city, I feel that it is necessary to clarify.

A chapter of Shucheng is 1,000 words, and a chapter of mine is generally 2,000 words.

It is said that I am playing with fans and only update one or two readers a day. I am really no less than others.

Today, the two chapters have a total of 4319 words. According to the standards of the book city, this is the fourth update.