Startled Meng

A good thing turns bad.

Yan Cijing lay unconscious on the bed, his dark eyelashes set off his complexion badly, and there was still a trace of bright red blood on his lips, which was not a good sign no matter what.

"Doctor Tang, how is he?" Yu Fangzhi asked calmly.

Doctors usually don't speak when they take the pulse, but Yu Fangzhi watched Tang Shuang's brows frown and loosen, loosen and wrinkle, and his heart also rose and fell, and he couldn't let go.

Duan Chengkong on the side was just about to persuade Yu Fangzhi to relax, when he heard Yu Wanqian sighed loudly at the table, which made his thick shoulders sag.

I also know that it was a good thing to invite Mr. Yan to have a meal at home. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan collapsed after eating a bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup. He was so angry that he tied up all the cooks in the kitchen. Waiting for the government to come to ask someone.

"This is how to do ah?"

Worried, Yu Wanqian saw Yu Fangzhi rushing out suddenly, and when he came back with a bowl of soup in his hand, Yu Wanqian hurriedly followed to see what Tang Shuang had to say.

"Doctor Tang, please take a good look, it is absolutely impossible for my language family to murder Mr. Yan!"

Tang Shuang took a look at the bowl, Tang also asked about it, tried the silver needle, and it was indeed all right, she shook her head, and Yu Wanqian took a deep breath.

Yu Fangzhi took Yan Cijing's handkerchief for wiping blood, and said, "Look at this again."

The bloodstain on the veil had dried up, and the bloodstain was black with purple in it, which was not right no matter how you looked at it.

After Tang Shuang finished reading the veil, the word Chuan between her eyebrows disappeared, and she said, "The chronic poison in Mr. Yan's body has been cured. It is normal for the body to be weak after vomiting blood. Just rest."

The language is known: "Chronic poison?"

Yu Wanqian: "Chronic poison has nothing to do with my language family!"

Duan Chengkong: "The poison has been cured?"

Tang Shuang didn't understand the ins and outs, and only talked about her own diagnosis: "Master Guan Yan's pulse has gradually stabilized when I came, but it's just a little vain, and it's a sign after the poison has been detoxified."

"The blood he splattered was stinky and smelly, and it was also an unusual color of blood. If my judgment is correct, Mr. Yan has been planted with heart-broken grass in the past two days. Heart-broken grass is colorless and odorless. If you don't find it in time, After four days, you will definitely die from the poison, and the miracle doctor will not be able to return to heaven."

"Shiquan Dabu Decoction arrived just in time. Broken Heart Grass slows down the poison, but the Tonic Decoction is a great tonic. Under the collision of the two, Mr. Yan couldn't help vomiting black blood."

Yu Fangzhi took a quick glance at the sleeping Yan Cijing, and said, "So he's all right?"

With Tang Shuang's approval, Yu Fangzhi didn't feel relaxed, but Yu Wanqian clapped his hands and laughed: "So Mr. Yan has to thank this bowl of Daquan Dabu soup? I am the savior?"

But Yu Fangzhi suddenly stopped Yu Wanqian, and said: "Send someone to stop the person who reported to the government office! Don't let other people know about this matter for the time being!"

Seeing Yu Wanqian showing embarrassment, he hesitated and said: "Actually... I haven't sent anyone to report to the government office..."

Master Yan fell to the Yu family, if the person really disappeared, the Yu family would be charged with murdering the imperial court official, and there would be no way to argue, who would believe them?So before the truth of the matter came to light, Yu Wanqian suppressed the gossip and didn't let anyone go to the government office to report.

Duan Chengkong was more reliable than Yu Wanqian, and said solemnly: "Could it be that someone wants to poison Master Yan and blame Yujia?"

"No," Yu Fang knew, "the person who poisoned him didn't expect that a bowl of tonic soup would have such a great effect."

Yu Fangzhi had a faint guess in his heart, and stretched out his hand, "Please ask Doctor Tang to diagnose my pulse."

Tang Shuang did as he did, and her brows never loosened from the moment her fingers touched Yu Fangzhi's wrist, and she looked at his tongue coating and the veil for wiping his nosebleeds, and said:

"Young Master, you have also been poisoned."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was terrified, and Yu Wanqian hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and asked Tang Shuang to help him diagnose his pulse, and also called Duan Chengkong to come with him, lest one more person would be poisoned.

Yu Fang knew that the person who was really poisoned did not change his face: "You are all fine, the only ones who were poisoned were Master Yan and I."

Duan Chengkong asked, "What did you think of?"

Because of the seriousness of the situation, no one was left to serve except the five of them in the room, and it was convenient to say anything, but Yu Fang knew whether he had told Duan Chengkong what he was thinking, and only said: "It's important to detoxify first."

"Yes, yes," Yu Wanqian pulled Yu Fangzhi to Tang Shuang, "Doctor Tang, is there any better prescription that can cure the poison without spitting blood?"

Tang Shuang: "Boss Yu, don't worry, the poison in Shaodong's home is not serious. I will prescribe some medicine, and if I take it on time, the poison may be completely cured."

Then Tang Shuang left two prescriptions, one for Yu Fangzhi and one for Yan Cijing.

The matter has come to light, but Yu Fangzhi has not let up, so he asked who can bring up today's matter, and sent steward Zhang to the government office to find Juniper, saying that Mr. Yan is staying at the Yu family today, and that only Xiaoqing is left in the room Follow the wait, and the rest of the idlers are not allowed to be admitted to the hospital.

Finally, and most importantly, Yu Fangzhi is waiting by the bed, waiting for Yan Cijing to wake up.

Duan Chengkong closed the door and came out, and said to Yu Wanqian in a low voice: "Xiao Meng seems to be very nervous, Master Yan."

Yu Wanqian had lingering fears in his heart: "Can you not be nervous? If Mr. Yan has something to do, we can't afford to walk around."

Duan Chengkong still felt strange: "Why did the two get poisoned together?"

"I don't know." Yu Wanqian hurriedly ordered the housekeeper to grab the medicine, and left after a few perfunctory sentences.

Xiao Qing, who was the only one left, could only wait outside the house, leaving only Yu Fang Zhi and Yan Ci Jing in the house.

Perhaps the poison was cured, Yu Fangzhi fed some water again, Yan Cijing's face gradually turned red, and there was a slight snoring sound, Yu Fangzhi felt itchy, took off his boots and went to bed, and hugged Yan Ci mirror.

"Luckily you're alright."

Putting aside the trivial matters and worries for the time being, Yu Fangzhi slept with Yan Cijing until evening.

In the evening, Xiaoqing knocked on the door.

Yan Cijing was the first to wake up. He touched the brocade quilt and looked at the top of the tent. He couldn't remember where he was for a while.

Yu Fangzhi woke up when he heard the movement outside the door, put on his clothes and got out of bed, and opened the door to let Xiao Qing in.

Xiao Qingduan medicine comes in, and dinner.

After Xiaoqing went out, Yu Fangzhi came with two bowls of decoction.

At this time, Yan Cijing had already remembered that he vomited blood at the dinner table, and just about to ask Yu Fangzhi, when he saw the two bowls of black soup in his hand, he immediately frowned and resisted: "Why do you have to drink so much?"

"Don't be afraid, there is another bowl for me." Yu Fangzhi took the first bowl of the thicker one, dried it up in one gulp, and handed the other bowl to Yan Cijing's mouth with a bitter face.

Even if there were thousands of words, he had to drink the medicine before speaking. After Yan Cijing drank the medicine, the root of his tongue was so bitter that he couldn't even speak, and a piece of sugar was stuffed between his teeth before he slowly recovered.

Yu Fang knew what he was going to ask, went to bed and held him in his arms again, and told him what happened after he passed out.

After Yan Cijing finished listening, he held his wrist and looked at him with concern.

Yu Fang knew: "I'm fine, but you vomited blood, much worse than me."

Yan Cijing's eyes darkened again: "That bowl of ginseng soup..."

Yu Fangzhi nodded: "Yes."

In fact, it is easy to think that what the two of them ate together in the past two days was the ginseng soup that Juniper brought to Yan Cijing's room that night. Drunk.

So after taking the soup today, Yan Cijing's symptoms were much more serious than Yu Fangzhi's.

Yan Cijing put his hand on the back of Yu Fangzhi's and said, "It's none of your business, don't blame yourself."

Yu Fangzhi nodded, put his chin against Yan Cijing's shoulder socket, and said softly: "Next time, I'll say hello to you, come to me if you have anything to do."

Yan Cijing smiled, and turned to look at him again: "This matter has nothing to do with Juniper, I must find out who used Juniper's hands to harm me."

The language knows whether to speak.

They all underestimated the extent of the murderer's insanity, and it's fine to kill the fly woman with heartbroken grass. Now even the magistrate dares to harm him. Now that he is in the dark, who knows what kind of dark tricks he will use next time?

"I'm fine." Yan Cijing's waist was hurt by Yu Fangzhi, he tilted his head and touched Yu Fangzhi's cheek with the tip of his nose, saying:

"The murderer can't hide anymore, he has already shown his feet."

If you know a little bit of language, you can understand: "You have checked the records of the house, and you have made mistakes, which has already made him unable to calm down."

That day, Yan Cijing had just transferred the records about the Yicang from the house, and in the evening, the ginseng soup with the grass was sent to Yan Cijing's room.

Yu Fang knew: "I have sent Xiao Wu to look for Jiang Guan. There may be other reasons for his resignation ahead of schedule."

Yan Cijing: "Since the government doesn't know that I was poisoned, it just so happens that I won't startle the snake if I ask Juniper in private."

"and also."

"What else?" Yan Cijing looked at Yu Fangzhi in confusion.

Yu Fangzhi tapped his lips, and said: "You are not allowed to drive me away, I want to sleep with you every night and guard you."

Yan Cijing knew that he was flustered because of his poisoning, his heart was soft, and his mouth was soft, "The night wind is biting, you can come earlier."

The author says:

Good night!