"Song Steward, I don't intend to offend the Song family, but I have to take care of this rascal making trouble in Jishitang." Liu Cong said bravely.

Although Song Zhong was only an official of the Song family, the person standing behind him was the young master of the Song family, Song Yingming.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never dare to tear himself apart with Song Yingming.

"Troubleshooting? Why do I think it's your Jishitang shop that's bullying customers?"

Song Zhong raised his chin, stroked a few hairs on his mole, and said calmly: "I heard Zhang Long say that it was your Jishitang mediocre doctors who harmed people. Not only did they not cure his disease, but they also aggravated the injury. Come and seek justice, I think it is natural."

"That's right, that's right..."

Hearing this, Zhang Long nodded repeatedly and began to complain: "Steward Song, they Jishitang are unreasonable and cost me half of my life. Not only do they not admit it, they even bite back and say that I am causing trouble. You are aware of everything and must make the decision for me. ah!"

"Nonsense! It's obviously you who is playing rogue here!" Liu Xiangsi was furious.

I have never seen such a shameless person, telling lies with his eyes open.

He was obviously trying to blackmail someone, and he still acted like a victim.

"Playing rogue? The injury on my stomach proves it!"

Zhang Long lifted his clothes again, revealing the wound that was about to fester.

"Mr. Liu, have you seen this? Zhang Long has been harmed like this by the quack doctors in Jishi Hall, do you still want to stand up?" Song Zhong said in a bad tone.

"It's just a little injury. At worst, we will compensate you. Tell me, how much do you want?" Liu Cong asked.

As long as this trouble can be solved, there is nothing wrong with spending a little more money.

"Compensation is certain, but I don't want money."

Zhang Long shook his head, then pointed to the signboard of Jishitang and said: "My request is very simple, if you compensate me for Jishitang, this matter will be over."

"Fart! With your little injury, you still want the whole Jishitang? It's a dream!" Liu Cong shouted.

"Young Master Liu, this injury almost killed me. Why not exchange my life for a Jishi Hall?" Zhang Long shrugged.

"Hmph! How much is your life worth? You can't even change a toilet in Jishi Hall!" Liu Cong showed no mercy.

"Zhang Long is from our Song family. When you say his life is cheap, you are saying that our Song family's life is cheap. Can you bear this responsibility?" Song Zhong said abruptly.

"You��!" Liu Cong was furious for a moment.

He naturally has no problem dealing with Zhang Long, a scoundrel.

But coupled with Song Zhong's words, it's really a bit tricky.

"Young Master Liu, don't blame us for being unreasonable. You don't have to pay compensation if you want. As long as you heal Zhang Long's injury, we can forget the past." Song Zhong crossed his arms.

"That's right! Treat the injury without compensation. See if you have this ability?" Zhang Long puffed out his stomach and spoke in an aggressive tone.

"Hmph! Even if we prescribe medicine, you will change it after you go back. How can you cure it well?" Liu Xiangsi was a little angry.

Zhang Long has already used this routine once before.

No matter how powerful Jishitang's golden sore medicine is, it can't stop the other party from maliciously blackmailing people.

"Hey! Ms. Liu, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I have always acted aboveboard, and my life is even more innocent. How could I do such things that harm others and benefit myself?" Zhang Long had a face full of teasing. JrNovels.com