Chapter 92 It’s late and it’s snowing

Three people came to deliver food in the evening.

Bao Yuqin, He Fangbing, and He Qiangbing.

The dishes are also very rich, eight are prepared.

Braised suckling pig, stir-fried bacon with mud and mugwort, steamed Changyu, steamed pork with rice flour, pork ribs and lotus root soup, braised yellow dumplings, fried eggplant clips, and plated vegetables, the whole table was filled with fragrant aroma, which was really tempting.

After setting the dishes, Bao Yuqin asked He Fangbing to kowtow to me.

I refused and said, "Although I'm not a doctor, it's my job to treat illnesses and save people. Once people are cured, I just need to save them. There's no need to pay such a big courtesy. If everyone comes to kowtow after seeing a good patient, my life span won't be enough." Broken.”

When Bao Yuqin heard what I said, she stopped forcing her to kowtow and quickly gave her a thick red envelope.

I took it and squeezed it, okay, five thousand yuan,