Chapter Seventy-Five: Crossing the River for Help
After the affairs of the Tang family passed, there was a long time of idleness.
Jun He didn't have any friends in Kyoto, and Lan Xueqian closed the door because of emotional injuries, so she spent most of her time in the Hanging Pot Hospital.
Hong Zhiyan will never shorten the time to see the outpatient clinic because of Jun He, so most of the time, Jun He just watches Hong Zhiyan see the outpatient clinic, and when he is tired, he goes to the backyard to read books, practice swords, and clean up the room for Hong Zhiyan.
It's the same every day, but she also enjoys it.
On this day, Junhe went to the study to find a medical book to read in the hanging pot medical hall as usual, and after reading the same book three times, she really found the mystery and planned to read it for the fourth time.
There was an unopened letter on the desk, and the wax seal on the seal was a bit like those historic family coats of arms.
It's like writing "mysterious" on the cover.
Jun He's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that at the beginning, Hong Zhiyan didn't even want to expose his martial arts, and it was still a troublesome snow shadow to heal Lan'er. It wasn't until later that Junran was kidnapped by Qiu Na, and he had no choice but to restrain Qiu Na.
And his familiarity with various martial arts routines......
When she hesitated to tear it open secretly to see, she suddenly heard Hong Zhiyan's voice, it seemed that there was a guest from the medical hall, and she hurriedly put the envelope back in its place, pretending to be looking for a book.
When Hong Zhiyan came in, he really brought a guest - Hong Yuehe.
Seeing Jun He, Hong Yuehe hurriedly waved and called the county lord Qianrui.
"You talk, I'll go out first. Jun He pulled out the book she wanted and smiled.
"You don't have to go, maybe you can help. Cross the river, the county lord is not an outsider, you don't have to worry. Hong Zhiyan said.
Hong Yuehe was a little less domineering than the last time Jun He saw him, and he always had a little embarrassment and anxiety on his face when he looked at Hong Zhiyan.
Is this kid in trouble? Jun He thought to himself, and sat down next to Hong Zhiyan quietly.
Hong Yuehe took a sip of tea with some restraint before he spoke: "Uncle, I killed someone." ”
Sure enough, he was in trouble, Jun He smiled bitterly, but the doctor, he is not a god, and he can't cure all diseases, and when he encounters a situation where he is unable to return to the sky, although he is sad, he is helpless.
This Hong Yuehe obviously doesn't have much experience, and it will be natural for him to wait for a few more years of illness.
Thinking of this, she felt bored, just waiting to hear how Hong Zhiyan comforted the other party.
However, before Hong Zhiyan could speak, Hong Yuehe preemptively said: "That person's death is really strange, I went back to study for a night, and I always suspected that someone had harmed him." ”
"Tell me about it. Hong Zhiyan nodded.
Hong Yuehe felt more and more embarrassed, he usually gave this uncle a lot of stumbling blocks, but the first time he practiced medicine independently, he encountered this incident, so he really didn't dare to tell his family. After thinking about it, he had to come to Hong Zhiyan for help.
"I have a good friend, who was my classmate when I was still in the academy, called Zhang Qi," Hong Yuehe began to tell the ins and outs, "Zhang Qi's family is engaged in the silk business, and the most famous Su Xiuting in Kyoto is the Zhang family. Zhang Qi's father is over half a hundred years old this year, his eyes are beginning to presbyopia, and he accidentally broke his leg one night and asked me to go to the bone. ”
Bone grafting is not a technical job, as long as there is a lot of strength.
"Boss Zhang fell more seriously, the femur of his right leg was broken into three, and there was a serious misalignment, and it took me a night to correct him. The day before yesterday, Boss Zhang's injury was almost healed, and the maid helped him get out of bed and walk, but before he was discharged from the hospital, he turned blue, and he couldn't wait for me to come, so he died. ”
"It is said that the muscles and bones are injured for a hundred days, and he was injured three months ago?" Jun He asked.
Hong Yuehe nodded.
"Could it be that someone poisoned him?" Jun He frowned, this time he pointed out what Hong Yuehe was thinking, and he immediately agreed: "Boss Zhang's health is very good, there is no hidden disease, and his two sons are very dissatisfied with him. ”
Hong Zhiyan also frowned when he heard this, and motioned with his eyes for him to continue.
"Boss Zhang's eldest son Zhang Meng, Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, is a playboy who does not learn and has no skills, eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles all day long, and owes a lot of money to the underground bank because of gambling, and is forced very tightly. And the second son Zhang Mu is twenty-five years old, although he is not as unscrupulous as Zhang Meng, but he is also a low-eyed master, Boss Zhang has long been dissatisfied with the eldest son, and is likely to hand over the family property to other sons, so Zhang Mu wants to make a career to please his father, but unfortunately he lost a lot of money, and he also owes a lot of money. Boss Zhang refused to pay off his debts for his two sons, so both of them hated their father very much. Hong Yuehe said.
"So they all have a motive to kill Boss Zhang. Jun He looked at Hong Zhiyan contemplatively, and the other party was also thoughtful, and suddenly looked up at Hong Yuehe.
"And what about your friend, Zhang Qi? Does he have a good relationship with Boss Zhang?"
Hong Yuehe was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why the uncle asked this, so he had to answer truthfully: "I think it's still good, the two sons are not angry, and Boss Zhang naturally loves the younger son more." Zhang Qi is very good at reading, if I were Boss Zhang, I would also hand over the store to him. ”
"But Boss Zhang hasn't made a will yet, right? He died, and the eldest son Zhang Meng should benefit the most. Jun He said, looking at Hong Zhiyan as if asking for advice.
Hong Zhiyan lowered his head, gently stroked the lines on the porcelain cup with his fingertips, and then raised his head: "I think it is necessary for us to go to Zhang's house to have a look." ”
"So, Boss Zhang didn't actually kill me?" Hong Yuehe looked at Hong Zhiyan as if praying, with apprehension in his tone.
"It should ...... No wonder you. Hong Zhiyan pondered the wording.
The three of them immediately rushed to the Zhang family's old house with an attitude of not ado.
Boss Zhang's mourning hall was set up in the lobby, and after Jun He and others also bowed three times, Hong Yuehe immediately found Zhang Qi and explained the purpose of today's trip.
"You mean, my father may have been poisoned to death?" Zhang Qi immediately turned pale when he heard what he said.
He didn't speak loudly, but it was loud enough for everyone in the lobby to hear him.
"What's the matter? Lao Zhang was poisoned by someone?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman, and Hong Yuehe introduced that it was Boss Zhang's wife and the mother of the three sons of the Zhang family.
"It's just that the cause of Boss Zhang's death is a little strange, so come and investigate. Hong Yuehe owes himself and replied.
Mrs. Zhang's face was already very haggard, and after listening to him, she became even more bloodless.
"Didn't Lao Zhang die of an emergency? Why did someone want to harm him?"
Boss Zhang has passed away, and the murderer is most likely her own son, so it's no wonder that Mrs. Zhang feels nervous.
Hong Yuehe shook his head slightly, not knowing how to comfort the woman.
Jun He's gaze had already begun to wander between the three sons of the Zhang family. Only Zhang Meng married a daughter-in-law, but the relationship between the husband and wife is not very good, and the young lady is crying fakely-or Zhang Meng and Zhang Mu's sadness, which seems to be only on their faces.
Boss Zhang's death seemed to make them happy.
Her gaze was fixed on Zhang Qi's face again. Zhang Qi is not tall, his face is very weak, his eyes are red, and he seems to be really saddened by his father's death.
At this moment, a little guy came quietly and muttered something in Zhang Meng's ear, and the other party's face immediately changed.
Jun He also saw his changes, and her eyes immediately became excited, she wanted to see what would happen next.