196: The conscience of the industry
"You should remember that I have prepared twenty herbs for this antidote before, but I am missing one tail medicine, right? I racked my brains to rummage through countless medical books, and I tried more than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials but couldn't fuse them-" Fang Xinyuan said this, leaning in the direction of Jiang Ying, the lower his voice became, the more cautious the expression on his face became, and said: "But last night, when I was dispensing medicine, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the pharmacy, but when I went to open the door, there was no one outside. β
Jiang Ying was stunned when she heard this.
Is this a paranormal story?
She loves ......!
"And then?" Jiang Ying couldn't wait to ask.
Did you see anything unclean about the fox demon? - Because this sentence was very paranoid, Jiang Ying couldn't help but ask.
"I saw this ......"
Fang Xinyuan took the thing out of his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Ying.
With curiosity and anticipation, Jiang Ying reached out and took it.
After seeing clearly that this was just a short grass with a dark purple color, Jiang Ying couldn't hide her disappointment in her heart, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Forgive me for being clumsy, is there anything special about this?" β
Even if it's a gift from a monster and an evil ghost, it's ...... Let's work on the shape too!
"It's called purple root, and it's a medicinal herb." Fang Xinyuan explained.
Medicine?
When Jiang Ying heard this, she thought about the antidote that Fang Xin had just said, and immediately understood......
knows that whenever she calms down and thinks seriously, the result is often the opposite of what she thinks.
She should try to get used to it.
Jiang Ying sighed resignedly, reorganized her thoughts, and after a while, looked at the medicinal herbs in her hand and asked, "Are you saying that you used it to make the tail medicine, so as to make the antidote?" β
Fang Xinyuan nodded.
Jiang Ying was stunned.
In this way, is someone secretly helping Fang Xinyuan?
There is no doubt that someone must have manipulated the poisoning in Suzhou City, but it is difficult to explain that someone knows how to detoxify......
And since this person informed Fang Xinyuan of the method of preparing the antidote, he undoubtedly had the intention of saving people.
has the heart to save people, and knows how to prepare the antidote, but he doesn't come forward himself......
There's only one explanation β not wanting to, or not being able to reveal your identity.
After all, in this world, there are too few heroes who simply want to do good deeds without leaving a name.
Throughout the ages, all kinds of facts have told people that those heroes who do not want to leave their names are not so much not asking for anything in return, but rather afraid of getting into trouble after leaving their names......
But why did you choose Fang Xinyuan?
Is it because ...... Is he more beautiful and more golden than ordinary doctors?
So according to this, this unnamed hero should be a girl's family, right?
Jiang Ying nodded secretly.
I have to say that Jiang Ying's reasoning ability is the same as that of her - she has always wandered out of the normal track in a disorderly manner.
"I don't know who it is...... I've been thinking about it all day and I'm going to break my head......" Fang Xinyuan scratched his head in distress, and thought about it for a while, after all, he didn't get anything, so he simply stopped thinking about it, so he said to Jiang Ying: "Don't guess there, anyway, I don't expect you to solve this mystery when I tell you, I just think this matter is too strange, and I am panicking in my heart alone." β
Now that I've said it, I really feel better.
Jiang Ying, who deduced that this person was a girl, had nothing to gain after nodding, and said, "Since the other party is unwilling to reveal his identity, then since we have received this favor, we should follow the wishes of others and stop pursuing it." β
"Yes, too...... In that case, why don't we pretend we don't know anything? β
"Then it's settled."
"Okay, I'll go back and rest first."
"Hmm."
Hearing the door being closed, the corners of the black-clothed man's mouth under the eaves of the window outside couldn't help but twitch wildly.
What did he just hear?
When the two of them discussed an extremely mysterious matter, they felt that they couldn't figure it out at first, and the next moment they immediately put it aside and pretended not to know anything!
He even said, 'Since the other party is unwilling to reveal his identity, he should follow the wishes of others'?
Is it really okay to be 'empathetic' to this kind of process......
He suddenly understood why the young master had gone wrong with this little girl-
This girl is so 'different'......
After a while, Amofang sorted out his overly messy thoughts, jumped under his feet, and disappeared into the bright moonlight in a few ups and downs.
β¦β¦
In the middle of the night, the Han Mansion looks more and more solemn.
In the mourning hall, the sound of grief and crying continued all night.
The two coffins were placed in the center of the mourning hall one after the other, and the dazzling gold and white paper on both sides were lined up, and the white ash with the thickness of the child's arm burned more than half, and the wax tears were piled up layer after layer.
"Mother, why didn't the eldest brother come to wake the soul of the uncle and the eldest uncle?" The little boy kneeling on the futon whispered to Qiao, who was constantly wiping his tears at his side.
He just counted, his brother and sister, brother and sister, uncle and aunt were all there, but he didn't see the eldest brother.
The boy is about eight or nine years old, and he is the fourth young master of the Han Mansion, the second son of the second lady Qiao, Han Chengyu.
Qiao Shi was so frightened that he almost threw the handkerchief in his hand, and hurriedly covered his son's mouth, nervously lowered his voice and said, "Don't say more!" It was carefully listened to, passed into the ears of your eldest brother, and starved you for three days and three nights! β
Hunger for three days and three nights is naturally used to scare children, but if it really spreads, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as starving for three days and three nights.
Since Han Rong's death, the life of their second room has become more and more difficult day by day, and now her sworn enemy Qu has gone to Huangquan, but Qiao's family knows very well that this Han Mansion will never be qualified for her to speak-
She even heard from her subordinates that after the eldest young master left Zhengzhi Courtyard early in the morning, he got up from his wheelchair......
This means that the leg has been healed!
I thought it was a sick man with a short life, but who would have thought that it was Han Xu and his wife who were really short in life-
What a star!
When his parents died, he refused to come forward to wake the night before......
Qiao Shi secretly said in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any different thoughts.
Servants in plain white coats came from outside the hall.
Walked lightly and steadily to the third master Han Shu, and after saluting, the servant lowered his head and said, "Back to the third master, the young master said...... He is busy with something and has no time to come over, so you have to worry about the affairs here......"
This young master's pedigree is really big......
Parents passed away but came to guard the spirit, and when I went to ask for it, I could still say such a thing, and the eldest young master was really a wonderful flower in a family that had always been concerned about filial piety...... The servant said secretly in his heart.
Han Shu frowned for a moment, and then said, "Got it, you go down." β
If he doesn't come, he won't come, what can he do?
"Yes, the minions are retired." The servant saluted and wanted to leave the mourning hall, but was suddenly stopped by Han Shu, "Wait a minute." β
The servant was respectful, "I don't know what else the third master commands?" β
"Now that the plague is rampant in Suzhou City, and the people are in dire straits, the eldest young master cares about the people of Suzhou, and thinks hard about how to solve it, so that he has no time to be distracted and comes to guard the spirit, but he is focused on the overall situation, so there is no need to talk about this matter to outsiders." Han Shu explained.
"Yes, the minions can save it." The servant responded respectfully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, 'The third master is worthy of being a scholar'.
"Let's go down."
"The minions are gone."
Han Shu looked at the golden lacquer coffin in front of him and sighed heavily.
β¦β¦
A black shadow flashed into the Wenli Garden, like a black phantom, and came to Han Chengji's study.
After obtaining permission, Fang pushed the door in, and closed the door quickly and silently.
The wind blew silently, as if no one had ever pushed open the doorβ
"How." Han Chengji sat behind the bookcase, holding a pen and letters, and asked.
"Sure enough, as the young master guessed, Jin Qi took the purple grass from the Bingding Mountain, secretly concealed his identity and handed it over to Fang Xinyuan to make an antidote to save Miss Jiang's life-" After a pause, Amor paused for a moment, and then said: "From this point of view, this person is indeed familiar with the method of detoxification, even if the plague in Suzhou City was not planned by him, but I think he must have a great deal to do with the people behind him." β
In order to facilitate his investigation, Han Chengji had already sued him about the burning of stones.
Han Chengji listened to Ah Mo's words, and his cold eyes flashed slightly.
Sure enough, was it still saved?
Knowing that his trip to Bingding Mountain had been discovered, doing so would cause trouble, but he still did it.
I thought he was such a cautious and serious person, willing to take risks for a woman who had nothing to do with it, and that's it.
"Young master, this person is involved a lot, and his identity is unpredictable, since he refused the Han government's solicitation at first, he must have the intention of being an enemy, and according to the opinions of his subordinates, he can't stay." Seeing that Han Chengji had been silent, Mo said again.
"Let's wait two days." Han Chengji still didn't stop writing, and he couldn't see any emotion on his calm face, so he only said: "In the next two days, I still have to be busy." After so much hard planning, I can't let anyone else take the lead-"
Ah Mo thought for a moment, and then said, "My subordinates understand." β
"Let's go down."
"Yes."
Han Chengji finished writing the last stroke, put the pen down, and looked out the window.
In life, many times if you want to achieve your goal, you are destined to give up something.
If you don't want to give up, you will have to pay the price.
β¦β¦
The next day, in the morning.
Looking at the rising sun in the east, you can see that today is a rare good weather.
"Hurry up, it's all ready, the people of the province will be too busy to come later-"
In front of the Fang family's medicine store, Fang Xinyuan took Jiang Ying, Song Chunfeng, Liang Wenqing, Fang Dafang and others to be busy.
In front of the gate of the medicine store, three long tables were side by side, and Fang Da and Fang Er carried half-human-high large medicine jars from the medicine store one by one, and filled the three long tables one by one.
After Jiang Ying and Liang Wenqing worked together to erect the banner high, Jiang Ying subconsciously looked up.
I saw these two lines of big characters written on it: Cure the plague, medicine to eliminate the disease. Liancheng Fang's family, free medicine.
Jiang Ying blinked and read it again, especially the last four words.
It's really not that she's dazzled.
Fang Xinyuan really wanted to distribute the antidote for free to detoxify the people.
Could it be that this is the legendary ...... The conscience of the industry? R1152