The late autumn wind was very strong, and the window paper was blowing with it. Before dawn, Luo Qingqing couldn't sleep. So he put on his clothes, lit the lamp, and sat down in front of the bronze mirror to paint powder.

After all, she is not only the doctor of Qing'antang now, but also the boss of the entire Qing'antang, of course, she still has to be decent. And maybe when you're not busy, you really have to go to Wei Naiwen's colleagues' houses to have a look.

She was meticulously drawing her eyebrows when there was a cramped knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

"It's a slave, Doctor Luo, are you already up?" Outside was the sound of willow green.

Liu Lu is a girl sent by the old lady, and she has always been the most down-to-earth and steady, this time she is so anxious, Luo Qingqing is not sure, she drew her eyebrows three times and twice, and hurriedly opened the door.

Sure enough, there was not only Liu Lu standing outside, but also the buddy hill of Qing'an Hall.

She looked up, and a trace of fish belly white had just appeared on the horizon, and it had not yet brightened. "It's still so early, Xiaoshan, how did you find me here?"

Xiaoshan ran sweaty, "Doctor Luo, something big has happened to our Qing'an Hall, you can come with me quickly, we are all messed up." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Luo Qingqing put on his cloak and asked as he walked out.

"Alas, I don't know what to say, Dr. Luo should go and see for himself."

Luo Qingqing was not sure, woke up the little guy, and drove the carriage to the outside of Qing'an Hall.

When she arrived, it was already completely bright, and in front of the gate of Qing'an Hall, the inner and outer three floors were full of people.

"What the hell is going on?"

Luo Qingqing jumped out of the carriage and pushed the crowd in, which was also amazing.

On the steps lay an old man with his eyes closed, as if his limbs were stiff. Luo Qingqing bent down in front of his nose and tried it.

She gasped.

The man was no longer breathing.

"Who is this? Why did you fall at the door of my Qing'an Hall? Luo Qingqing asked.

However, before her words fell, another figure squeezed out of the crowd, a forty-five-year-old middle-aged man, "Okay, you Luo Qingqing, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." ”

"Wait for me?"

At this time, Mr. Qian, the accountant of Qing'an Hall, walked out and whispered to Luo Qingqing: "Doctor Luo, something is wrong, this person said that he was killed by your medicinal diet." ”

Hearing this, Luo Qingqing's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, "This is not nonsense, how can I?" ”

"It's true! Do you dare to deny it? The middle-aged man shouted, "The big guys are all here, you see, my cousin was killed by her medicinal food, and she still doesn't admit it." ”

"It's not." Luo Qingqing grabbed the man, "Uncle, don't shout yet, I haven't figured out what's going on yet." ”

"What's going on? This is my cousin Wang Fugui, I am his cousin Wang Zhaoshu, I came to seek justice for my brother. ”

Luo Qingqing nodded, "Okay, then since you keep saying that this person had an accident after eating my medicinal food, what proof do you have?" ”

"Of course I have!" Wang Zhaoshu took out a recipe from his arms, "Look at it, whether you wrote this black and white letter, and there is a payment underneath, it is your Luo Qingqing's name." ”

Luo Qingqing took it and took a cursory look, and his heart suddenly became half cold.

That's right, it's her handwriting.

This recipe should have been prescribed by her.

Seeing that she was silent, Wang Zhaoshu jumped up, "Look at it, this is her recipe." I said, Luo Qingqing, what else do you have to say! My cousin had such a big accident, what do you say! ”

Luo Qingqing calmed down for a moment and replied, "I admit that I wrote this recipe. But what happened to this Wang Fugui has nothing to do with this party. This recipe is just a recipe for regulating kidney qi, and there are basically no strong medicinal materials, how can it put people to death? If you don't believe me, let another doctor take a look! ”

At this time, the other doctors in Qing'an Hall all stood up, took the recipe and said, "That's right, this recipe will definitely not cause death." ”

"Let me tell you, I am the horse of the Ma family in Yunzhou, and the old people in my family have eaten the medicinal diet of Qing'an Tang, and we are all good." A stern and angry female voice rang out from outside the crowd, and Ma Fu Kite squeezed in from outside,"

As he spoke, Ma Fuyuan had already arrived in front of Luo Qingqing.

Luo Qingqing smiled at her gratefully, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm passing by."

Ma Fu's words came out, and some people in the crowd accosted him.

"Speaking of which, our master also ate Qing'antang's medicinal diet, not only is it fine, but it works quite well, this is not necessarily a problem with Fangzi, right?"

"You people-" Wang Zhaoshu's eyes were red, and he pointed at them angrily, "I see that you are basically a gang, your own family helps your own family, you can't believe what you say." Anyway, I saw my cousin eat Qing'an Tang's medicinal diet with my own eyes, and he collapsed, I don't care, you have to give me an explanation! ”

Luo Qingqing frowned, "Okay, since you said you want an explanation, let's go to the yamen!" ”

"Okay, if you go to the Yamen, you will go to the Yamen."

Wang Zhaoshu carried Wang Fugui and rushed to the yamen, crying and scolding all the way, which made the people of the entire Yunzhou City pay attention to this matter.

"Doctor Luo, you can't let them scold like this, won't this make the city stormy?" Mr. Bookkeeper said worriedly.

Luo Qingqing sighed, "I can't shut him up, I can only find out the truth, and then I will give the people an explanation." In this way, I will go to the Yamen, Xiaoshan, you quickly tell the eldest young master of the Wei Mansion about the Qing'an Hall. ”

Xiaoshan nodded and ran out.

Ma Fukite followed Luo Qingqing, "Go, I'll follow you." ”

In the crying and scolding of Wang Zhaoshu, everyone came to the yamen together.

There was a drum beating, and the prefect inside the yamen was alarmed.

The prefect sat down and whispered: "Ascend to the hall!" ”

"Might-Force-"

The remnants of the servants dissipated.

The other officials, Wang Zhaoshu and Luo Qingqing and others escorted them to the lobby.

The prefect raised his eyes and looked down, and said in a deep voice: "Who is in the hall?" What is the matter with beating the drum and shouting grievances? ”

Wang Zhaoshu knelt down with a plop, "Grass people Wang Zhaoshu, sue Luo Qingqing, the doctor of Qing'an Hall, her medicinal diet killed my cousin!" ”

"Oh? Is this serious? ”

"Really, this is my cousin, who is dead now, he died after eating the medicinal diet prescribed by Luo Qingqing!"

The prefect nodded slightly and looked at Luo Qingqing, "You are Luo Qingqing?" ”

"It's the people's daughter." Luo Qingqing also knelt down and replied in a deep voice.