The problem is, her mother never beat or scolded her, but every time she saw her, she would feel inexplicably weak.

"I just heard from Zhengping that you want dragon blood ginseng? What are you planning to do?" Song Qiuyun asked again.

"No, nothing."

Wang Zixuan glared at Steward Wang viciously, and then smiled mischievously: "My friend needs dragon blood ginseng to save his life, so I plan to help him."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to lead Lu Chen aside: "Well, this little miracle doctor is my friend. Last time I drowned and almost died, he came to the rescue in time and pulled me back from the door of hell."

"Yeah?"

Song Qiuyun glanced at Lu Chen, although he was very calm, but there was a bit of scrutiny.

Those are the eyes that the superiors used to look at the subordinates.

"Junior Lu Chen, I have met my aunt." Lu Chen got up and saluted, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

"Do you want dragon blood ginseng?" Song Qiuyun said calmly.

"It's me." Lu Chen nodded.

"I'm very grateful that you saved my daughter's life." Song Qiuyun said, glanced at Butler Wang, and said calmly: "Zhengping, bring the things."

"Yes." Steward Wang replied and left again.

"Thank you mom!"

Wang Zixuan looked happy, thinking that it was done.

However, when Butler Wang brought the things.

Wang Zixuan's smile completely froze, and Lu Chen couldn't help but frown.

What Butler Wang brought was a box of gold bars.

Under the sunlight, the golden light is shining and bright, which has more visual impact than money.

"Lu Chen, this is a little thought from my Wang family, and it can be regarded as a reward for your treatment of Zixuan." Song Qiuyun glanced at the gold bar and spoke very calmly.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Wang Zixuan puffed her lips, a little dissatisfied.

"Our Wang family never owes favors. Lu Chen saved you, and I will repay you with a lot of money, which is only right." Song Qiuyun said lightly.

"Auntie, I didn't save people for money." Lu Chen shook his head.

"Why, don't you think it's too little?"

Song Qiuyun didn't say much, and directly gestured: "Zhengping, go and bring another box."

"yes."

Butler Wang responded and was about to leave again.

"mom!"

Wang Zixuan finally couldn't help it anymore: "Not everything can be measured by money. What the little miracle doctor needs is dragon blood ginseng, a life-saving elixir, not a few broken gold bars!"

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