As he spoke, Ying Ze raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Zheng Baisheng who was standing beside him. The latter understood, even if he wanted to untie the purse around his waist, but the old man insisted on refusing to accept the money, and only said that he was destined to be with Lou Rongrong, so Today I am willing to go for diagnosis and treatment.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and finally the young man suddenly thought of something and said:

"May I ask, the two of you should be going out of Beijing, so you are passing by here, right?"

Lou Rongrong glanced at Ying Ze, and replied with a normal expression:

"Yes, our family is in the coal business. I heard that the snowstorm in Gyeonggi is serious. First, I want to go out of Beijing to see if I can meet rich people and sell some charcoal fire. The victims of the disaster, can do their best to send some charcoal fire, if it is Chinese New Year, if they freeze to death, it will be too pitiful."

The boy's eyes brightened:

"That's great! My teacher and I are going out of Beijing to go to the disaster area. Many people must have been injured and sick. I heard that there are no doctors in many places. Teacher and I wondered if we could help, but it's a pity that Xue The middle road is difficult, and we, the master and the apprentice, are worried. If you two really insist on thanking me, why don’t you allow me to go with the teacher and the team?”

That's a good idea.

Before Lou Rongrong could speak, Ying Ze thought that if he could go with her, the genius doctor would be able to take care of Lou Rongrong for a few more days, which would be beneficial to Lou Rongrong's diagnosis and treatment, so he immediately agreed.

When the owner and his wife came out with the boiled mutton soup, they saw two groups of people who hadn't met at all, and suddenly they were sitting together intimately, and they were concentrating on talking about something. They won't be separated, Dang even stood there hesitantly.

A few people were chatting about the disaster situation in Gyeonggi. The old man and the young man told them some rumors they had heard. Ying Ze listened carefully. No one noticed this scene. Holding mutton soup in his hand, he looked hesitant, but did not approach.

Lou Rongrong thought that the two of them were sitting at this table because of the old and the young, and hesitated where to send the mutton soup, so she raised her chin in the direction of the two of them to Chun Han, motioning her to bring the mutton soup.

However, when Chunhan went to pick up the mutton soup in the hands of the two, the couple seemed to be taken aback, and looked a little flustered. They missed and accidentally knocked over the mutton soup.

The expression of the couple seemed to be relieved, first they apologized repeatedly, and then hurriedly said that there was still lamb soup in the back kitchen, and hurried to refill it.

And the guys have already brought mutton soup and enthusiastically distributed it to the other hungry soldiers in the lobby.

Lou Rongrong's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and she turned her head and told Chun Han in a low voice:

"Go and tell Uncle Xiao, tell the big guys not to drink mutton soup first."

Chun Han answered in a low voice, Dang even went to find Xiao Li to pass the message.

Ying Ze also heard Lou Rongrong's words, frowned and asked:

"What, what did you find?"

Lou Rongrong shook her head with a cautious expression:

"Not sure yet."

She turned to Zheng Miao and his apprentice, and asked:

"Have you two been here before?"

The young man is obviously more familiar with these travel trivia, so he responded:

"I have been here a few times. If I want to return to the capital from the Northland, I will inevitably pass by here. Our master and apprentice do not travel fast, and we usually cannot catch up with the next destination. We often rest here. What's wrong, is there anything unusual?"

Lou Rongrong stretched out her hand and signaled Zheng Baisheng to take a bowl of mutton soup from the soldiers at the next table, put it in front of the two of them, and said solemnly:

"I don't know if the two of you can identify whether this mutton soup is different from the previous one?"

The young man took the rough clay bowl containing mutton soup, first smelled the aroma, then scooped up a spoonful, poked a little with his fingertips, licked it with the tip of his tongue, then his expression suddenly changed, he quickly picked up the tea on the table, rinsed it After spitting, he didn't care about his image anymore, he sprayed it on the ground next to him, rinsed his mouth several times before giving up.

Now even if he didn't say anything, everyone knew that there was something wrong with the soup. Zheng Miao picked up the soup bowl, smelled it, and immediately frowned:

"The soup is poisonous. It should be some kind of colorless and slightly bitter poison. The mutton has a strong fishy smell. In order to suppress the fishy smell, a lot of spices are added to the mutton soup. At the same time, it also suppresses the bitterness, making it difficult to distinguish."

Even though Zheng Baisheng's expression changed, he took out a silver needle and inserted it into the bowl, but after a while, the silver needle did not change color.

The young man spoke at the right time:

"Some poisons cannot be tested with silver needles."

Zheng Baisheng, as the commander of the inner palace, naturally knew this, but a private visit in a micro-service is no better than in the palace. It is impossible to let the maid or the inner palace test the poison, and the silver needle has become the most important testing method.

Obviously, the poisoner also knew this, so he deliberately chose the poison that could not be detected by the silver needle.

Ying Ze's face was ugly. Even if he ordered someone to go to the back kitchen to catch the owner and his wife, there were some unlucky ones who ate too fast and accidentally drank two mouthfuls of mutton soup. Fortunately, there were two doctors on the scene, and there were still some who could serve as half a doctor. The doctor used Chun Han to rush to induce vomiting and treat them, but they would not die, but they would have to suffer a lot.

When the soldiers hurried to the back kitchen, what they saw were two dead bodies hanging from the beams of the house.

After Xiao Li came back with the news with a heavy expression, Lou Rongrong realized almost instantly that the information about Ying Ze's micro-service private tour must have been leaked.

If the owner and his wife are still there, no matter how far-fetched they are, there is still a possibility that the two couples will see the money and goods they carry, and want to kill them and steal the money.

But the bodies of the two were hanged on the beams in a blatant manner. After putting down the bodies, it was easy to confirm that the corpses were killed first and then hung on the beams.

The other party obviously got the news temporarily and rushed here to coerce the owner and his wife to poison the mutton soup given to Fei Yusu and his party. Since Zheng Miao and Zheng Miao were regular customers and knew that they were doctors, they were afraid that they would find out. The mutton soup is poisonous, so their mutton soup is non-toxic. When the couple came out with the mutton soup, they did not expect two groups of people to get together at the table.

If they bring the mutton soup at this time, they can't guarantee that the mutton soup distributed by the two doctors is non-toxic, so the two became at a loss. The couple, who had ghosts in their hearts, broke the soup bowl in their hands. On the contrary, the couple breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could go back to the back kitchen and make a few bowls of non-toxic mutton soup again.

Unexpectedly, the person who threatened them with poisoning was more vicious than they imagined. After realizing that the performance of the two of them might have made Lou Rongrong and the others suspicious, they decisively gave up the plan and killed them on the spot.

From the owner and his wife returning in a panic, to Lou Rongrong and they found that the soup was poisonous, and it took less than a cup of tea. The murderer not only killed someone, but also blatantly hung the body on the beam. Some kind of provocation or threat.

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