Chapter 25: Clues
"Ahh The young man in front of him immediately stood up, "You always don't like to talk before, you don't have anything with us, you're small, they always bully you, this may be the reason... But don't worry! You have helped us so much, and my brother will protect you in the future! β
Wei Tu lowered his head and silently swept his body.
Truly... Lost some weight...
is a whole head shorter than Cheng Kun next to him.
The teenagers have reached the time to run around, and these doctors are also tall and big, and they are just the age of the high-spirited and mischievous teenagers.
It's just that... What kind of bullying method is this bullying of the original owner? According to the last time I came through... It won't be...
The young man in front of him was still talking.
As he was walking, several doctors in the same clothes walked side by side in the front aisle, and a few of them were chatting with distress on their faces.
"The medical exams are about to start again, and I don't know if the old man's questions this time are difficult..."
"Yes, my head hurts from the endorsement in the past two days, and it is said that the top three people in this big exam can be directly promoted to medical officers!"
"By the way, last nightβ" The eyes of several people touched Wei Tu and the young man with them, and their eyes immediately retracted, and half of the words they said were also in the ground.
But there was a person who looked like a fool and stopped to look at the danger without any fear.
"Wei Di, you look good today."
His gaze swept up and down the thin and small body of Wei Tu, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Yesterday, it snowed a lot! Brother Wei is so weak, didn't he feel the wind chill last night? β
"If you catch a cold, come to me..."
"Brother Song!" Cheng Kun next to him looked at him and angrily pulled Wei Di's sleeve.
"Let's go first!"
Cheng Kun quickly and decisively ended this short conversation, but Song Ren never said a word about the danger pointed at in his words.
β¦ It's like, as it used to be...
Song Ren let out an undisguised sneer and continued to walk forward with his friends.
Wei Tu lowered his head, his eyes were obscure, and he was pulled by Cheng Kun for a while, and only slowly stopped until he was far away from the crowd.
The ground was covered with melted and frozen snow.
"The snow is not cold, and the snow is cold."
It snowed all day yesterday, but last night was supposed to be the coldest.
She spread out her hand, her ten fingers were slender, and the snow white and delicate did not look like a man's fingers.
This is a girl dressed as a man.
Before taking the bottle of Rejuvenation Powder, the hands were covered with blue-purple patches that were visible to the naked eye, red and swollen. One can imagine what the girl has already suffered ...
Although she didn't experience all this personally, there seemed to be a burst of cold coming from her bones, which was transformed into a physical reaction along her meridians little by little.
She could feel... The body's fear of that person.
"Brother Tu'erβare you alright?" Cheng Kun looked at him worriedly, "No wonder your face didn't look right when you were summoned just now, and you couldn't walk steadily." I was only when you were weak, but now it seems... Song Ren, a few of them are too much! β
"I'm fine..."Wei Tu pursed his lips and shook his head, "Thank you, Brother Cheng, let's go." β
"They're definitely bullying you again!" Cheng Kun frowned and refused to let go, "I'll send you back to the dormitory to rest, don't go to duty today, I'll give you leave." β
"Although our bedrooms are separated, they are also close to each other, and Su Bai, who is in the same room with you, has recently returned to his hometown, and he will not come back in a short time, so he can't take care of you. If you have anything, you can just come to me. β
"Thank you, Brother Cheng."
β¦β¦
The smoke in the barrel was faint, the mist rose in a curling curl, faintly revealing an extremely beautiful face, the woman's black hair was wet and hung down into the water, and suddenly stood up from the water...
"After soaking in the hot bath for so long, everyone is going to cook..."Wei Di pouted slightly, "It should relieve some frostbite on my body." β
Wei Di stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, and carefully read the mission requirements from beginning to end.
[World Mission: Jiang Rongben is the daughter of a large family, she has no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and her father suddenly fell seriously ill in the middle of summer this year, but he greatly admired the current imperial doctor Song E, and sold his wealth and spent a lot of money to buy a prescription from his hands privately, but he died on the spot after taking it. In order to take revenge, Jiang Rong disguised herself as a man and entered the palace medical clinic, but died of a high fever in the early morning after the snow. Your mission is to help Jiang Rong fulfill his unfulfilled wish and let the murderer get the consequences he deserves. γ
[Mission Failure: Jiang Rong won't let you go...]
Wei Di felt a chill on the back of his neck, this task prompted, how eerie...
But the original owner is also very pitiful, the woman dressed as a man is not as good as those men, and she is bullied... I definitely can't beat it, and I have to hide that I am a woman. Look at this physically developed one, they are all fifteen years old... It shouldn't be.
She put on her clothes tremblingly, this body was surprisingly thin, and her clothes looked extraordinarily wide. It took a lot of effort to put on this ancient dress, and quickly shrunk into the quilt on the bed beside him.
The room was not much warmer than the outside, there were two separate beds in this small room, and although there was a charcoal stove on the floor, there was only some cold soot inside, as if no one had lived in it at all.
Although there was no one on the other party's bed, the bedding was folded extremely neatly, and there were many books neatly on the desk next to it. On his desk, however, there were just a few books spread out and a few packets of Chinese medicine packets that were scattered.
What is it?
Maybe it's because of the small space, the table is close to the bed.
Wei Di sat up, reaching out to touch the medicine bag on the table.
Grab a handful of medicine in your hand, and let go of the medicine scattered in the paper bag.
I grabbed another handful and sniffed it.
It's all antidote.
Moreover, it seems to have been opened.
Did the original owner grab the medicine for himself and was summoned before he could use it?
Maybe... You can think of people a little worse.
Who took Jiang Rong's carbon fire?
In such a cold weather, a palace maid can distribute some black charcoal.
Wei Di stepped out of bed, silently put the medicine back in its place, and sorted out the books and medicinal materials on the table little by little.
"Miss Wei, there seems to be something strange on the table opposite."
The voice of the soul in the sword appeared coldly, and the back of the dangerous man kept his back, and he almost didn't smash the medicine bag in his hand.
"Whew," she patted her chest slightly, "can you stop talking suddenly next time - wait, can you see outside?" β
ββ¦ Yes. β
Wei Tu clenched his fists.
"If you go and see, you might have some clues, Miss Wei."
I'll spare you this time... Wei Tu stepped forward and walked towards the table opposite.
It's a bit weird indeed...
Although Su Bai hasn't met this person, he must be an extremely strict person looking at his placement specifications...
Maybe it's still a Virgo...
But in this row of books, there is a smaller book that is forced to be stuffed in the middle of this row of books, which is not visible at first glance, but now the more you look at it, the more abrupt it becomes.
But... Maybe it's just a rush of time to slip in.
"Miss Wei, don't you think there's something hidden behind it?"
Wen Jiangyu's calm voice seemed to carry a kind of demagogic power. Hell, Wei Tu took the book away.
A delicate white silver hairpin of magnolia beads fell on the wooden table.
"Who told you to touch my stuff!"
It was the sound of a "squeak" pushing the door in.