Chapter 50: The Emperor Lives Up to His Wishes!
The atmosphere in the cabin became extremely awkward.
Since the masses had already been evacuated, the special police had also withdrawn, and Fang Yi, Tang Renjie, Gui Sihai and other relevant people were left at the scene.
Gui Sihai and Gao Youcai looked at each other, and there was a feeling of being overwhelmed.
Especially when I return to the four seas, I am really embarrassed to go home, how should I end up this time?
Although the situation was very urgent, he was an old fox after all, he helped the reading glasses, stepped forward and said, "I don't know Doctor Fang, how do you want to solve the misunderstanding?"
The old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes, this is not only said in general, but also throws the problem to Fang Yi. I really don't believe it when I return to the four seas, what else can he do with himself in front of the mayor?
After all, he is a national cadre and a director, and he has all kinds of relationships behind him, even if Fang Yi is a supernumerary at best, he will suffer losses at most, and he will not be able to lose a few layers of skin.
Gui Sihai is cunning, Fang Yi is not stupid, he can see through Gui Sihai's calculation at a glance.
He rubbed his nose with a smile, looked Gui Sihai up and down for a moment, and said, "I remember that Uncle Gui once said that being an official should be close to the people, right?"
"Yes, of course. Gui Sihai turned over slightly and quietly looked at Tang Renjie.
Tang Renjie didn't have any fluctuations on his face, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Fang Yi, this kid, I'm afraid I'll come up with some strange tricks again.
Fang Yi nodded, then turned around to look at Tang Renjie, and said: "Mayor, it's approaching winter, there are still many poor people in the suburbs of Huacheng who lack medical care and medicine, I plan to donate, but there are few people to be in charge, I hope the mayor will make decisions for me." β
Tang Renjie smiled slightly. This kid still knows how to advance and retreat, and he will not overstep his bounds, although he can't refuse his request, but he can lower his posture to give himself face, proving that Fang Yi is still very good at being a man.
The Chinese people all pay attention to you to respect me a foot and I respect you a foot, since you have given me face, I have to be courteous.
Tang Renjie coughed dryly, glanced at the four seas, and said, "Okay, the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's go back to the mayor's building first, I have a task distribution." β
When you return to the four seas, you will be worried. Damn, is that a place for people to go in the suburban mountains? Letting yourself go to the backwoods on a cold day is simply your own life.
What's more, Tang Renjie's strict official style is already known to everyone, and he didn't think about anything just to survive until retirement and then eat imperial food, but he didn't expect to have to do this kind of drudgery. This made Gui Sihai, who has always been pampered, feel very uncomfortable.
Don't look at the donated work is very good at making oil and water, but after a short contact with Fang Yi, Gui Sihai already knows that this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it is basically difficult for him to ask for some benefits.
According to the usual situation, he will definitely think of a way to push it off, but at this juncture, he can't push it back, so he can only grit his teeth and nod, and follow the mayor back to the mayor's building to accept the task.
On the way back to the Mayor's Mansion, Fang Yi pushed Tang Renjie's reception banquet and took Zhu Mei back to Fang's mansion. It's not that he can't be a man, it's that he's in a hurry to save his grandmother, and he, an outsider, has nothing to talk about with these high-ranking officials, so leaving the scene early will save him embarrassment.
As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the Fang Mansion, they ran into Xia Rushuang drying clothes.
The flower city in November is still a lukewarm weather, Xia Rushuang is wearing slim denim pants and a light white top with a straight neckline, she still looks so homely, her side face, her figure, is still so good-looking.
I didn't see her in January, Fang Yi missed her. He wanted to surprise Xia Rushuang, but considering her personality, he dispelled this idea.
He stepped forward so swaggeringly, hugged Xia Rushuang from behind, and said softly, "I'm back." β
Xia Rushuang's delicate body trembled slightly, the joy on her face flashed, she turned around and buttoned Fang Yi's neckline, nodded, and said, "It's good to come back, everyone misses you very much." β
Fang Yi nodded with a smile, took Xia Rushuang's hand, beckoned Zhu Mei over, and said, "This is my fiancΓ©e Rushuang, this is my new bodyguard Zhu Mei." β
Xia Rushuang and Zhu Mei nodded to each other and said hello, and followed Fang Yi into the Fang Mansion.
Anyone who enters the Fang Mansion for the first time will be amazed by the quaint temperament inside, even Zhu Mei is no exception.
But before she could be curious, she was pulled into her grandfather's study by Fang Yi.
Fang Yi half-truthfully introduced Zhu Mei's origin and the harvest of this trip to his grandfather, and pushed his grandfather to his grandmother's room.
The whole process seemed to be very hasty, and Fang Hongru's heart had not completely calmed down.
He looked at Fang Yi while holding the laptop and tinkering, and said, "What you said is true, and you got it so easily?"
Fang Yi almost gave his grandfather a roll of his eyes. What do you mean? I traded my life for it, racked my brains to get it back, how can I say that I feel like I got it for nothing?
Zhu Mei, who was standing on the side, was silent, looking at Qu Rou on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking.
Fang Yi glanced at Zhu Mei when he searched for the information inside, and said with a smile: "My grandmother is beautiful, right?"
Syllable!
Fang Hongru slapped Fang Yi on the back of the head again, and scolded: "Nonsense! Hurry up and find a prescription!"
Fang Yi touched the back of his head very aggrievedly. Besides, grandma is beautiful, otherwise how could a generation of medical saints and poison kings form a grudge?
Fang Yi pursed his lips and continued to look down. Finally, in the bottom folder, I found an encrypted file.
This is a headache, and it is actually a password. If it can be locked, it must be an important file, but I don't know the password.
Fang Yi scratched his head, thought of countless combinations, and even asked Grandma Fang Hongru's birthday, but none of them were correct.
What's in the world that can make people anxious? When you're hungry, you find a cake in the fridge and you can't get it.
Fang Yi really had the impulse to smash the computer. What kind of stuff is this, do you have to burn incense and ask the poison king to appear?
Zhu Mei looked at Fang Yi and said, "I have seen your grandmother, on the pocket watch of the Poison King, I estimate that the password is related to some special days of the Poison King's own. β
Fang Yi suddenly realized, slapped his forehead with a snap, and turned around and asked, "Grandpa, do you know the birth date of the Poison King or any other days related to him?" β
Fang Hongru said it very seriously for several days, but the result was still a failure to decrypt.
Fang Yi felt very discouraged, he took out his pocket watch and opened it, scolded the young drug king in the signboard a few times, and then threw it aside, and said, "Forget it, I think it's better to hand it over to Hua Tianxiong, let him try to break the secret for the people of the Iron Sword Group." β
As he spoke, he dialed Hua Tianxiong's phone, but only voice messages were answered. Hua Tianxiong was not in the service area.
Fang Hongru shook his head and said: "He left with Xiaoyan half a month ago, I heard that he was going to the East to do a mission, I don't know the specific situation, anyway, he won't be able to come back before the Chinese New Year." β
Fang Yi was so angry that he wanted to drop the phone. It's nothing the fuck, it's always so coincidental when it comes to big things, and I really have to buy a Mark Six lottery in a hurry!
As the saying goes, there are many dreams at night, and it is impossible to really wait until the New Year.
Fang Yi held his head in both hands, looking at his pocket watch in a daze. He is unwilling, obviously it is close at hand, but he can't solve it because of the password problem, if so, what is the effort all the time?
Zhu Mei clasped her hands on her chest, looked at the anxious Fang Yi, and said: "Ren Fengliu has a strange personality, but he is quite nostalgic, he cherishes this pocket watch very much, maybe, the hint is on this pocket watch." β
Fang Yi smiled bitterly. This clue seems useful, but it's actually too open-ended.
That's right!
Fang Yi suddenly perked up, holding his pocket watch like a child tinkering with a Transformers model.
Zhu Mei and Fang Hongru's brows furrowed at the same time, and they all said that they didn't know why.
Syllable!
Suddenly, Fang Yi smashed his pocket watch. Then, he smiled.
Yes, he found the answer. If he didn't guess wrong, if his luck wasn't too bad, and if Ren Merry wasn't so strange that it was an alien thing, then the code was most likely the date of production of the pocket watch.
Fang Yi picked up the fragment with the production date printed on it and entered it according to the date number.
Sure enough, the password was correct!
The file is open!
Inside, there is a dense text of prescriptions. The typography is very unsightly, and it looks like it was typed in Ren Merry's spare time, but his life is estimated to be not very leisurely, and the prescription has obvious traces of interruption.
After the joint identification of Fang Hongru and Fang Yi and speculation, this is "Sun Simiao", but at most it can only be regarded as half...... That is, this is a fragment of fragments.
No matter how small the fly is, it is still meat, and it is better than nothing, the key is that there is a prescription to solve the toxicity of grandma and herself.
Fang Yi's familiarity with the prescription had reached the level of a grandmaster, and the speed at which his eyes scanned the prescription was simply ten lines at a glance. He looked at the prescription as he thought about his own situation and his grandmother's situation, trying to find the right prescription inside.
Although the fragment was only half, it had a lot of content, and even if Fang Yi was very fast, it took him nearly an hour to find it. Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and he still found ...... Prescription for treating grandma.
As for their own, there is none in it. Although Fang Yi and Qu Rou have the same poison in their bodies, they are of different origins, and the treatment methods are completely different, if they are used indiscriminately, they will kill people.
In other words, this "treasure hunt" can only be said to be half the success.
Fang Yi's expression was a little lonely. Although it's good to be able to treat grandma, but I don't have my own, it seems that the prescription for treating myself is in the other half of the fragment.
Fang Hongru thought that Fang Yi couldn't find it, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "You did your best, if Rou'er is sober, she will be very pleased to have a grandson like you." β
Fang Yi realized that his expression was captured by his grandfather, which made his grandfather have bad expectations.
He immediately put on a smiling face, stretched out his finger and pointed to a square on the screen, and said with a smile: "I don't know if grandma is relieved or not, but she opened her eyes and saw that you were no longer handsome, I don't know if she would be disappointed?"
Fang Hongru's old face twitched, and there was some wetness in his eyes. He saw Fang Zi, and he knew that Qu Rou had a great chance of waking up.
After more than 20 years, he finally got it. After waiting for most of his life, his lover was finally able to open his eyes.
Fang Hongru looked at Fang Yi's handsome face that was becoming more and more mature, looked at his shoulders that were not generous but could gradually pick up the burden, held it for a long time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Stinky boy." β