Li Hongyan, a staff member of the palace, didn't expect that the legendary little proprietor of Renhetang Medical Center would be so 'young', nor did he expect this medical hall to be so special. He walked into the gate of the medical hall, turned left according to his words, and saw a round-faced young man sitting behind a long table with a book in his hand, and a sign on the table: Reception.

"Excuse me......" he asked.

The young man didn't lift his eyelids from the book, but only recited a password: "If you apply for hospitalization, leave your medical records, then get a number plate and go inside, find a room and lie down, and someone will come to examine you later; Please register the information for the visitor, in view of the fact that there are only two inpatients in our hospital at present, please write clearly which one you want to explore. ”

"I'm looking for ......" Li Hongyan opened his mouth to say half a sentence, and suddenly realized that he didn't know the surname of the scholar who was hit. The news he inquired about from Nanhuai Academy was that a scholar was hit by a carriage and vomited blood and fainted on the spot, as for the scholar's name...... No one knows what to do.

He paused for a moment, then opened his mouth and said nonsense: "Sun Yaozu, my eldest nephew!" I heard that I was hit by a carriage at the gate of Nanhuai Academy. ”

"Oh! You're looking for him! Wang Xiaoshi put down the book when he heard this, and he was interested, and the family of the unknown scholar finally found it!

"Although the operation was successful, he hasn't woken up yet!" He walked around the long table and said, "My little master said that the blood clot in the brain must be metabolized gradually before you can wake up!" Oh yes! I'm afraid you don't know what metabolism is, right? It is a kind of natural turnover of energy in the human body, and as for the meaning of this energy, it is ......"

I heard that the scholar had not yet woken up. Li Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the young man talking about an unfamiliar term and an unfamiliar term, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop! I'm just here to see people. ”

"Oh. Then come with me. Wang Xiaoshi, who was unsuccessful, said very regretfully.

Following Wang Xiaoshi to a ward, Li Hongyan looked at the two fat circles on the door (8). I was a little stunned, what does this mark mean? The Renhetang Medical Center is really a strange place everywhere.

"Your eldest nephew's name is Sun Yaozu, right?" Wang Xiaoshi said, "It just so happens that I can also complete all the files." With that, he pushed the door open.

There were a lot of strange things in the room, such as a square box with patterns that would keep jumping, a long colored thread connected to his body, and a thing that constantly made a sound like a gasp, all of which Li Hongyan had never seen before, and he glanced around in a dazzled manner, and finally focused his eyes on the person lying on the hospital bed.

At the age of the weak crown, he can't see his eyebrows clearly. Because he had a translucent veil over his face, he didn't know what he was for.

He ...... How's it going? Li Hongyan couldn't help but ask.

Wang Xiaoshi stepped forward to check the instrument data, checked it according to the book, and turned around and said: "It should be in the process of recovery, my little master said that there is nothing to do, there is nothing to do, and I think I will wake up in a few days." ”

"That'...... Thank you so much. Li Hongyan said dryly, then found a stool, moved to the bed, and sat down avoiding those strange things. Something ticking always gave him a creepy feeling. It was as if the shiny surface could illuminate the secrets of his heart.

Wang Xiaoshi accompanied him for a while, and saw that the family member who came to visit the patient just looked at the injured scholar fixedly, without speaking or moving, thinking that he was sad in his heart. was thinking about his thoughts, so he said, "Since you are here with you, I will go out." Call me if you have something. ”

Li Hongyan hurriedly turned around and said politely: "It's nothing, it's nothing." You're busy. ”

Seeing Wang Xiaoshi come out of the house and close the door, Li Hongyan turned around. He looked at the young scholar again.

If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life! He said silently in his heart, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

Although his proposal to Prince Yu was to lead the injured scholar to sue Wang Xin, the thirteenth elder of the Wang family, and make things bigger. But what makes a big fuss?

Of course, there is only a human life lawsuit!

As long as the book is dead and dead, he can start arranging for a boy to go to the yamen to beat the drum and complain about the murder of the young master of the Wang family. Only the human life lawsuit will make the eldest man of the Wang family remember who is his backer and who is his most fundamental support!

So if you are unlucky, you can only be unlucky with this scholar, anyway, he is also an anonymous person, and he has not known for a few days, and no one has come out to recognize him.

He slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the futon on the bed, and used the futon to cover the person to death, leaving no obvious traces, so as not to arouse suspicion. A person who has been trampled to death by a horse can't have a stab wound on his body, right?

The quilt was covered on the scholar's head, and Li Hongyan held it tightly, his heart beating like a drum. It was also the first time he had killed someone, if it wasn't for the reputation of the prince, it was inconvenient to fake his hands on others, where would he do such a thing?

After a lot of tea, Li Hongyan's face flushed. He pulled down the quilt, thinking that the scholar must be dead, but he didn't expect that as if nothing had happened, the scholar's chest was still breathing up and down slightly!

He didn't sit back on the stool, he fell on all fours, and was so frightened that he couldn't even speak! What's going on? How is it possible that the kung fu of a cup of tea has not suffocated to death?

His gaze involuntarily fell on the thing covered by the scholar's mouth and nose, a translucent object in the shape of a jujube core, connected to a tube that led to the thing that was pumping up and down, could it be these devilish things that could move themselves?

He trembled and reached out to touch it. Suddenly, a child's delicate voice came from behind him.

"You take off his respirator, he's dead, there's no need to be so strong."

The childish voice and mocking wording were like the most stark contrast, and Li Hongyan turned around in an instant. I saw a boy in a dark robe standing in the doorway against the door frame, his delicate little face that didn't seem to be like a real person, full of disdain.

"You...... Who is it? Although he was a child, he was hit by someone and deliberately murdered, and Li Hongyan was still so shocked that he was sweaty. Where does he dare to do it at this moment? He planned to drag the young master of the Wang family into the water and put him in prison, but he didn't want to be imprisoned himself.

"I'm from the infirmary, but I don't care if he lives or dies. Feel free to do whatever you want. Twilight glanced at him indifferently and shrugged her shoulders.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about! How could I want to kill him? He...... He...... He's my own nephew! Li Hongyan hurriedly said in disguise.

Hypocritical human beings. It's boring! Originally, he thought that he would have a chance to absorb some energy, so he condescended to remind him how to kill. But I didn't expect this guy to regret it again and didn't dare to do it.

Zi Du snorted coldly, not interested in negotiating with the cowardly killer again, he turned around and went out the door, and kindly covered the door. Li Hongyan sat back on the bench without strength, staring blankly at the scholar on the hospital bed, and his heart was in a mess.

At this moment, he was no longer counting on killing this unknown scholar, but wished that he would not have any accidents, lest he be crowned a murderer.

He froze for a moment before he reacted. Hurriedly stood up and straightened the scholar, settled down, and slipped out of the room as if flying.

When he walked to the fast door, he saw that the young man was still sitting behind the long table with a book in his hand, and he tiptoed by, not even daring to say hello.

As for how to report to the prince when you go back...... I had to think of a way, Li Hongyan left Renhetang with a crawl, and swore that he would never come to this strange hospital again in his life!

In the evening, Yang Zixi finally finished his work. After she counted the day's income, she was very satisfied with the silver put together.

The little master said. Please hand over the money to him in time to collect it, lest the little master see what you like and spend it blindly. Sister-in-law Li, who was in charge of the housekeeper, said expressionlessly while transcribing the account book.

Yang Zixi pursed his lips, and there was some pain in his heart! The silver that just arrived was gone before it was hot! What kind of trouble is it to just show it and not use it! Although there is a healing value to be earned by giving people a cure. But in reality, she also likes the real silver! You won't refuse!

Of course, she also understands that Zidu's housekeeper is many times stronger than her own housekeeper, and she doesn't have a single Luo on her ten fingers, and she can't save money by nature. When the money falls into her hands, it is not spent, and her heart is not happy. So the 1,000 taels of medical money that she had collected from the Wang family before was also taken away by Zidui, and she didn't even see what the silver ticket looked like.

Yang Zixi reached out and took out two silver ingots from the pile of silver. Put it in your arms and put the rest in a tin box and lock it. With a smile, he handed it to Sister-in-law Li.

Sister-in-law Li tacitly revised a number in the account book to level the accounts.

Proper pocket money must always be available, which is also the default rule between the little master and the little master.

Speaking of the little master and the little master, they are really a pair of sisters and brothers, although the age difference is three or four years old, but sometimes I really can't tell whether they are sisters or brothers. No matter how capable and bullish the little master is to the outside world, some things in life are really confused, and although the little master has a temper that doesn't care about everything, as long as it is related to the little master, he can arrange it properly and think about it very thoroughly.

After handing over the silver, Yang Zixi threw the medical records to Wang Xiaoshi to clean up, and hurried to wash his hands and eat. sat at a table with Huang's sister-in-law, Yang Yi and others, and she picked up the chopsticks as if she remembered something.

"By the way, when did the scribe who came to visit him leave today? Why didn't you leave a word? ”

Wang Xiaoshi also seemed to suddenly remember that there was such a thing, and hurriedly patted his head and shouted, "That's right! I didn't even pay attention to when he went out! I only knew that he called the scholar Sun Yaozu. ”

"Hey...... This is strange, the family has suffered such a big crime, why did they just look at it and leave? Yang Zixi became more and more strange.

"So...... Then no one cares about Sun Yaozu again? Yang Yi couldn't help but interject, and everyone was talking about it, some said that they might think that people couldn't be saved, so they didn't want to care; Some people said that they might be afraid that the consultation fee would be too expensive, so they ran away; Some people said that maybe they were in a hurry to go home to report the news, and they would come, but no one could guess the truth anyway.

Only Zi Du was silent, he didn't plan to tell Yang Zixi about meeting a cowardly killer during the day, anyway, that person would never come again, just assume that this incident had not happened...... Ay...... Actually...... It's a shame. (To be continued......)