"Alright, Little Long, you promised the village chief that you would treat the sick neighbors in our city village... He has brought everyone to you already," Song Yuru ran back into the house and said to Huang Xiaolong with a smile.
"Oh...treatment...sure." Huang Xiaolong put down his bowl and ran out.
The village chief came up with a smile, shook Huang Xiaolong's hand for a while, and then organized the neighbors to queue up one by one for Huang Xiaolong to treat them.
Logically speaking, Huang Xiaolong publicly humiliated Hu Yang yesterday, which was like slapping Hu Yiquan's face. In order to avoid offending Hu Yiquan, these residents, even the village chief, wouldn't dare to blatantly come over and ask Huang Xiaolong for treatment.
After all, Huang Xiaolong, as an outsider, had beaten the prince of the city village. Even though this prince died mysteriously last night, the emperor is still there.
