Chapter Twenty-Nine: Confession of Relatives by Blood
After the story was told, a few of the people who watched the excitement were already indignant, as if they wanted to drag Hong Zhiyan out and beat him up now. More people point fingers and talk about heroes.
Jun He cleared his throat: "In this matter, in fact, this palace has some opinions. ”
Before she finished speaking, someone had already passed through the crowd and said loudly: "The prefect has arrived!"
For a while, except for Jun He, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted to see the prefect.
The prefect had seen Jun He before, saluted her, and said, "Someone has already told the lower officials the ins and outs, and the county lord only supervises and sees how the lower officials deal with it." ”
Jun He nodded and sat back in her chair.
I saw that the prefect had already waved his hand: "Be bold and disregard the people, disregard medical ethics, and make money for profit, can you be guilty?!"
Jun He was really stunned, he wanted to cure Hong Zhiyan's crime?
The people watching the excitement outside the door immediately applauded.
Hong Zhiyan's expression was a little helpless, but he still swallowed his grievances back.
"The grass people are guilty. ”
"Seeing that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, and finally saved many people's lives, I only sentenced you to return the consultation money raised by the family by smashing the pot and selling iron, and the funeral of Miss Pingping and the family's renewal fee are a total of three hundred taels of silver, do you know the guilt?"
Hong Zhiyan instructed a family member to say a few words, and after a while, the man took five silver tickets worth one hundred taels.
After the mighty large number of people dispersed, only Hong Zhiyan was left kneeling on the ground. The rest of the infirmary began to silently pick up the pieces.
Jun He didn't know whether to leave or stay for a while, she firmly believed in Hong Zhiyan's character, but he confessed too quickly.
"Dr. Hong, let's go sit inside. She leaned over and whispered, helping Hong Zhiyan up.
Hong Zhiyan held her hand with his backhand.
Jun He was slightly surprised, but he didn't pull his hand out.
Hong Zhiyan led her to the calligraphy and painting of the wonderful art and benevolence.
"This is my first day of medical practice, and my father inscribed it for me. He had a sad voice.
Jun He squeezed his hand to show comfort.
Hong Zhiyan let go of her hand as if she was sober, and smiled reluctantly: "Can you wait for me, I'll change my clothes, and then take you to a ...... Very important place. ”
When Hong Zhiyan changed clothes, Jun He kept thinking about what was a very important place, and when Hong Zhiyan really led her there, he felt that the place was very ordinary.
It's just a small drugstore.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"What happened just now, I told them from the beginning that Pingping's illness can only be postponed, and she can only live another three or five years at the latest. ”
Jun He nodded.
"The medicines that Pingping needs are all valuable medicinal materials, where can they afford it, and they want to treat Pingping, other hospitals refuse to pay on credit, they cry and beg with me, so I gave them the medicine, just saying that it will be good to pay it back slowly in the future. ”
"You haven't collected the money yet?" Jun He frowned.
Later, when I went back to the clinic, I saw that Pingping's illness had not improved, and I secretly inquired carefully to find out that her parents had sold all the medicine to this small pharmacy, and only got some medicine foam for the child to drink. ”
"That's why she died. Jun He answered in a low voice, "This time they came to make trouble, but they just wanted to pay for the medicine, and by the way, they asked for a renewal fee, five hundred taels of silver, enough for a large family to eat for several years." Why didn't you say it then?"
"It's not the first time. Hong Zhiyan smiled bitterly, "And the government and the people always favor the weak." Once I pointed out the contradiction in the words of a similar family, but the onlookers made a fuss in front of the door for several days, saying, "Their relatives are gone, how can I only care about the money!"
"Diao Min!" Jun He couldn't help scolding.
"Actually, I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and there are still many good people," Hong Zhiyan hurriedly said, "It's just that if people's hearts are bad, it is always beyond my imagination." ”
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Back in the palace, Jun He's mood never got better, and Hong Zhiyan's affairs made her especially aggrieved for him.
Sandalwood followed Jun Ran to accompany her, and she was not very relieved, so she simply asked the maid to prepare a snack to see her.
Junran invited a female master to study, so he was in Changde Garden.
After Jun He entered, he could see Jun Ran writing in the house through the window, and Sandalwood was sitting at the bottom, and he was also very serious.
"The fourth lady is very good, Sandalwood can't keep up with Mr.'s progress, and she still helps with tutoring. A maid in Changde Garden said when she served tea to Junhe.
Jun Ran looked up and saw Jun He, and immediately laughed happily, although she hated sandalwood very much, she didn't show it on her face at all.
"Second sister, what is delicious today?"
"Your favorite cloud cake. Jun He was laughing, and suddenly heard the maids outside shouting in unison.
The Eagle Falcon King mostly stayed in the study during the day, so Jun Ran saw that he was very affectionate, and immediately pounced.
"Lord Wang. Jun He lowered his head slightly, and when he looked at the prince, he felt that he was not in a very good mood.
However, the prince didn't say much, just said that he was tired, so he went to the house to rest.
Jun He followed in a few steps.
"Is the prince in trouble?" she no longer called the Eagle Falcon King her father, but after changing her words, both of them felt much more comfortable.
"It's not very important, it's just that I'm tired of accompanying you like a tiger. Jun Ran likes to play on the ground, so her house is full of wooden floors and carpets, and he lies down directly on the carpet, there are still a few days before the beginning of autumn, and the blankets are also thick, so he doesn't worry about catching a cold.
"What's going on with the emperor?" Jun He took a thin blanket to him next to him.
"Do you have something to tell me?" the prince asked.
"It doesn't matter," Jun He sat down next to him, "I just want to ask for advice, if a person wins a lawsuit by winning sympathy, how to treat him?"
"Xiao Yujun is in trouble?"
Jun He briefly told the prince about Hong Zhiyan: "His father's legacy has been destroyed, and he has to apologize for losing money, I am really unwilling." ”
"This family has no daughters, it's pitiful, you can't think more about them. The prince smiled, "You can also let more people pity them." ”
As soon as he said the first half of the sentence, Jun He was about to refute, and suddenly understood: "You mean, spread their affairs, and what they want to do with these five hundred taels in the future, someone will point them at it." ”
"You're smart, but you don't take advantage of human nature, but it's okay, I'll teach you slowly. The prince said, rolled up the blanket that Fang Cai Junhe gave him into a ball and pillowed it behind his head, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
His eyes were closed, and he was still thinking about the story of Fang Cai Junhe in his mind, and he always felt that according to Junhe's temperament, he would not swallow his anger with Hong Zhiyan, and it was her temperament to quarrel with the prefect and lift the roof. Didn't she find that she attached great importance to Hong Zhiyan's feelings and respected his choice?
Having said that, he hadn't seen Zhiyan's child in a few days.
"Lord Wang......" Jun He whispered in his ear.
The prince didn't answer, waited for the second half of the sentence, and then felt a pain in his fingertips.
He quietly opened his eyes, Jun He turned his back to him, and found a porcelain bowl with water, and there was already a drop of his blood in the bowl.
Jun He took a needle and pricked his finger as well, dripping the blood into the bowl, and then saw the prince from the reflection of the water.