Chapter Forty-Eight: Another Reluctance Plea
Hu Shuang smiled innocently, but Chen Fu looked creepy. How could he have such a strong coercion at such a young age? This kind of aura he had only felt in the emperor and those soldiers who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield.
"So, what are you hiding for him?"
Looking at Hu Shuang's appearance, Chen Fu thought, this criminal department should let her be the secretary, the trial of the prisoner is approved in the first trial, and everything that should be confessed and what should not be confessed must be shaken out.
"Xin Keji did not participate in the rebellion of the remnants of the previous dynasty, and was framed. The person who framed Xin Keji was the King of Qi, but there was someone else behind the scenes. I accidentally bumped into this incident, and my son was drugged that night, and the man was masked in black and did not speak, leaving only a note telling me to rot everything I saw and heard in my stomach, and that someone would come to my son every month to deliver an antidote, otherwise it would cost my son's life. The note is printed and the handwriting is indiscernible. ”
Chen Fu told everything he knew, he didn't care about his life and death over there, and King Qi Duan Ran would not protect him, and now the only person he could ask for help was Hu Shuang.
"Where's the medical book?"
"That bloody medical book, you say?"
Hu Shuang's hand bent little by little, clenched into a fist, and the tighter he clenched. Chen Fu only has one medical book on his shelf, and it must be that one. A medical book with blood, with blood! On it, it's my father's blood!
"Where did you get the book?" Unconsciously, Hu Shuang's voice was already choked up.
"The medical book was given to me by that person, saying that it was a reward for my obedience. I don't know who the owner of the book is, but it seems that it was also because I ran into his secret. ”
Chen Fu felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked up at Hu Shuang:
"Doctor Hu, are you okay?"
Hu Shuang came back to his senses and restrained his emotions, not wanting him to see any clues. Then he said, "What about the antidote? Every time he sends the medicine, why didn't you think about keeping the antidote first and letting the doctor test the ingredients?"
"The man was cautious, and when he came to deliver the antidote, he fed it directly to my son's mouth and waited until the medicine was completely swallowed. Moreover, the people he sent were so strong in martial arts that I don't even know when they came, and every time a note appeared in my study early the next morning, telling me that the medicine had been fed. ”
It seems that it will take a lot of effort to find him.
"Alright, I got it. Go back. ”
Chen Fu hesitated.
"Don't worry, I'll do my best to save your son. Since Chen Fu is not the murderer of his father, then continue to do what he promised.
Chen Fu wanted to speak several times, but finally couldn't help but speak: "Doctor Hu, I still have a reluctant request." ”
Since you know it's reluctant, please don't say it, hey!
"Say it. Hu Shuang still couldn't bear it, he was actually a poor man, and everything he did was just for the sake of the child.
Chen Fu knelt down again. It is said that a man has gold under his knees, but he kneels only to his father and mother and to kings. Although Chen Fu was a soft bone, he never knelt down to anyone else, even when the man held a knife to his neck and threatened him not to tell those secrets, he stood upright. Today, he knelt down to a little girl who was not half his age three times in succession, not for anything else, just to save his son's life and protect his son's future.
"I hope that after Zhou Zhi is ready, he can participate in the imperial examination. You don't have to do anything more, as long as you can get him to participate in the imperial examination. He is different from me, I have to get by, I live secretly, he is a child with the world in his heart, he has that heart, and he has the talent worthy of that heart. I don't want a good talent to be ruined in my hands. He should be living as wanton as a spring breeze with fresh clothes, angry horses, and horses! He can point out the country and scold Fang Xuan, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is a talented person who is dedicated to the people!"